Chapter 422 Selling Corpses

Mo Hua and the other two looked at each other, and there was some surprise in their eyes.

Killing people and selling corpses?

"Who did you sell it to?" Mo Hua asked.

Wang Lai hesitated and said, "A monk in gray clothes and a mask... I don't know who it is..."

"You haven't seen his appearance?"

"I only want spiritual stones, I don't care about his appearance...."

"What else?" Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wang Lai was a little surprised, "What else?"

Mo Hua said, "How did you know him, how did you contact him, how did you make the deal, how did you kill people, how did you sell the corpse, tell me everything."

Wang Lai pulled the corner of his mouth.

Mo Hua kicked him and said fiercely:

"Don't try to deceive me, your little tricks can't be hidden from me. If I know that you deceived me, I will make you unlucky!"

But his little face with picturesque eyebrows and eyes is not scary when he is fierce.

But Wang Lai dared not not say it.

This kid has a cute face, but his actions are not cute at all.

Especially those eyes, innocent, with some depth, as if they can see through his true colors...

Besides, now that things have come to this, there is no need for him to hide anything.

Either don't speak, once you speak, there is nothing you can't say:

"I met the gray monk in a brothel on Jinhua Street..."

"He is of medium height, thin, with a mask on his face, so I can't see his appearance clearly, and I can't see it with my spiritual sense."

"He always has a faint odor on him. I didn't know it at first, but later I had dealings with him and did business with him, and then I realized that the odor was the smell of a dead person, a cold and rotten smell."

"The first time I did 'business' was because I had no spirit stones."

"I gambled all night the day before yesterday and lost everything. The creditor asked for the debt and said that if I didn't pay it back, he would chop off my hand."

"I was desperate, so he asked me, 'Do you want to do business?'"

"I sneered. In this day and age, how can you make spirit stones from a legitimate business?"

"He said, it's not serious."

"I got interested and asked him what business he was in. He asked me if I had killed anyone before. I said I had, and he said, it's almost the same as you killing someone, except that now I'll give him the body after killing him."

"I think it's unlucky, but I don't have any spiritual stones, no food or water, and I'm even worse than the stray dogs on the street."

"Poverty is more terrible than death."

"Besides, it's someone else who died, and it has nothing to do with me, so I agreed."

"The first time I did this business with him, I killed a monk passing by. After killing him, I chopped a few more times and gave him the body. He frowned and said that there couldn't be too many wounds except for the heart meridian, otherwise he would deduct money."

"I was impatient. It's just killing a person, and there are too many fucking rules, but I don't have spiritual stones, so I can only listen to him."

"He gave me another I explained the rules in detail..."

"One young monk's body, 150 spirit stones;"

"An old monk's body, 80 spirit stones;"

"No restrictions on men or women."

"Except for the heart, there must be no wounds on the limbs."

"If there are wounds, depending on the severity of the injury, ten to fifty spirit stones will be deducted..."

"..."

"After I made a few deals, I found that this business would not last long."

"Kill one or two, the lazy guys in the Daoting Division may not care, but if you kill too many, even a fool can find you."

"At this time, the gray monk suggested that I kill the miners."

"I hesitated at first, after all, my father is a miner, and I am half a miner. Although I don't do good things on weekdays, we are not seen together, and we have some friendship."

"But he gave too much There are too many, I can't refuse..."

"For cultivators, spiritual stones are real, and friendships are fake."

"Killing a mining cultivator will earn you about 100 spiritual stones."

"There are so many mining cultivators in Nanyue City. I can't even imagine how many spiritual stones I can earn by killing them all..."

"And mining cultivators will give birth to mining cultivators. I can't kill them all in my lifetime..."

"Even if I don't kill them, they will die of old age, tired to death, poisoned by mining, oppressed to death, or die in accidents in the mine..."

"Since they are all going to die, why don't you let me earn some spiritual stones?"

"Besides, killing mining cultivators can be very covert."

"The life of mining cultivators is very hard. Just find an excuse and say that you can earn spiritual stones, and they will follow you."

"The mine is secluded at night, and no one comes. It's the best time to kill people."

"After killing them, pretend to be missing, and no one can find them. It can be said to be seamless."

"But we are still a little worried and afraid of being discovered. "

"So we found the family of the deceased mine repairman and said we would help them get compensation."

"First, it was to cover up and reduce suspicion. If we get compensation for the mine repairman, they will not suspect that we killed him."

"Second, we can get some more spiritual stones after we get compensation."

"One dead mine repairman can earn two spiritual stones..."

Old Yu's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he wanted to eat Wang Lai.

Mo Hua's expression was extremely cold, "Did you also kill the five miners who disappeared before?"

Wang Lai hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, "Then how could they die tragically in the mine?"

Wang Lai's expression showed a trace of fear, "I... I don't know."

"I just killed them, but after killing them, I saw that there seemed to be movement in the mine..."

"I thought of the rumors about the mine and was a little scared, so I hid them in the corner and covered them with rubble, and then found a time to secretly transport the bodies out of the mine."

Wang Lai swallowed his saliva, "But... But when I went to look for them the next day, I found that the bodies of these five people were gone..."

Mo Hua's eyes flashed coldly, "Don't you know about the Lu family mine?"

These five bodies seemed to be dragged into the mine by something and then eaten...

Wang Lai was confused, "What mine?"

Mo Hua released his spiritual consciousness and peeked into Wang Lai's spiritual consciousness fluctuations, and found that he was not lying.

Wang Lai... I really don't know...

"How many years have you been doing this business?" Mo Hua asked again.

"Thirty or forty years..."

Mo Hua was expressionless, "That is to say, you have been killing mine repairmen for thirty or forty years, and selling their bodies for thirty or forty years?"

Wang Lai swallowed his saliva, "Yes..."

Bai Zisheng couldn't help but said, "Why don't you kill him..."

Wang Lai was shocked, "You promised to let me go."

Mo Hua's eyes gradually turned cold, and his expression showed no joy or anger. I don't know what he was thinking.

Wang Lai felt cold in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Hua's expression suddenly startled and looked at the mine behind him.

In the mine, the deathly aura suddenly became heavier.

It seemed that something was gradually waking up.

The moisture condensed into water droplets, dripping down, and the sound of water drops rang out everywhere in the mine, weird and gloomy.

The surrounding stone walls also emitted subtle strange sounds.

Mo Hua's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said:

"Let's go!"

Bai Zixi and Bai Zisheng also realized that something was wrong and nodded.

Mo Hua glanced at Wang Er and Tang Wu lying on the ground, and said to Lao Yu: "Wake them up."

Lao Yu looked panicked.

He also felt the abnormality of the mine.

It was midnight, and it was also the most dangerous time in the mine.

I don't know what has come to life...

Lao Yu's legs were weak, and he stood up tremblingly. He walked to Wang Er and Tang Wu and slapped each of them, "Get up quickly!"

The two were just knocked unconscious. After taking Mo Hua's elixir, their injuries gradually healed. After being slapped by Lao Yu, they gradually opened their eyes when they heard his shouts.

The scene in front of them was very unfamiliar to them.

The ruffians vomited blood and fell to the ground. Wang Lai was miserable and huddled in the corner.

In front of Wang Lai, there were three young monks with extraordinary demeanor.

The two were a little confused for a moment, "Old Yu... this..."

Old Yu said: "Don't ask first, run for your life!"

Wang Er and Tang Wu reacted and struggled to get up.

"Let's go!" Mo Hua said decisively.

Just as they were about to run, Wang Lai begged:

"Save me! I don't want to die here!"

Mo Hua's eyes flashed slightly, and he said to Bai Zisheng: "Take him with you."

Bai Zisheng was a little reluctant.

Mo Hua said: "He is still useful."

"Okay."

Bai Zisheng nodded, locked Wang Lai with a chain, and dragged him out.

As for the remaining ruffians, Mo Hua didn't care.

The mine moved abnormally, and they were lucky to survive. If they died, it was their fault, and they deserved it, and they had to pay for the lives of the mine repairmen who died in their hands.

In this way, Bai Zisheng dragged Wang Lai, who was like a mangy dog, and ran out of the mine without slowing down.

Mo Hua used his skills to follow Bai Zisheng.

Bai Zixi followed Mo Hua with light steps.

Behind him, Old Yutou, Wang Er and Tang Wu were running desperately. Perhaps because they were in danger, they were running fast.

The atmosphere in the mine gradually became gloomy, and the deathly aura gradually spread to every corner.

But fortunately, Mo Hua discovered it early and retreated in time.

So when a dull, inhuman roar came from the mine, Mo Hua and his companions had already escaped from the mine.

Mo Hua was still worried, so he led everyone through the secret door and left the Lu family mine until they stopped at the edge of the mine.

Wang Lai was dragged all over and fainted.

Wang Er and Tang Wu were also shocked and gasped.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi also looked a little suspicious.

Mo Hua turned around and looked at the mine, his pupils shaking.

At this time, the mine erupted with a terrifying aura, which was composed of many gloomy auras.

In the mine, there was a faint piercing and heart-wrenching sound, as if there was a ghost scratching something with its hands.

It also seemed that there were dead miners digging the mine.

Mixed in with the corrupted deathly air, the evil aura of the ultimate formation that Mo Hua had sensed before became even stronger.

Mo Hua's brows furrowed even tighter.

Who was this person, and what kind of ultimate formation did he set up?

What exactly was hidden in this gloomy mine...