"How to blow it up?"

Ink painting is thinking.

You cannot use the reverse spirit formation. The formation collapses and is extremely powerful, but it is too special, and it is easy to expose your trump card and is easily missed by Lu Chengyun.

The Earth Fire Array Reset Array should be enough.

Just at the small hole dug by the little tiger, the ground fire formation was set up. The stone walls were thin, so it should be able to blow up some corpse mines, so that they could take the opportunity to escape...

The idea was certain, Mo Hua decided to try it, but before he could draw the formation, he was suddenly stunned.

His spiritual sense sensed that Lu Chengyun had come.

Mo Hua quickly climbed onto the bed again, covered himself with a quilt, and pretended to go to bed.

A moment later, footsteps sounded outside the stone room.

This sound is very subtle, but it cannot be hidden from ink painting.

Lu Chengyun was walking outdoors, wandering for a few times, as if he was hesitating about something, and finally spoke and said warmly:

"Mr...."

Mo Hua ignored him.

Lu Chengyun shouted gently a few more times, like a gentle and polite old friend.

Mo Hua felt his divine thoughts a little gloomy, as if he was having some idea, but he had no direct murderous intention. He moved slightly and got out of bed and opened the door.

Before opening the door, Mo Hua rubbed his hair messed up, and then went to open the door with a sleepy look on his face. When he saw Lu Chengyun, he pretended to be surprised and said:

"Master Lu, why are you here?"

After saying that, Mo Hua rubbed her eyes, looking confused, pretending to be unable to wake up.

Lu Chengyun was slightly stunned and asked:

"Sir, have been in the room?"

Mo Hua said in confusion: "Where can you be there if you are not in the room late at night?"

Afterwards, he was a little dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice: "There is no fun place here..."

Lu Chengyun hesitated.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Mo Hua was playing him.

At a young age, do you really have such a deep scheming and such innocent acting skills?

Lu Chengyun frowned and remained silent.

Ink painting asked again:

"Honor, it's so late, what's wrong with you when you ask me?"

Lu Chengyun came back to his senses and suddenly laughed:

"Mr. Lu came to see the young man this time to fulfill his promise."

"promise?"

Lu Chengyun nodded, "Didn't I tell you before? As long as the young man helps me build the array eye, I will teach you...that formation..."

The ink painting has no sleepiness, and the eyes are lit:

"real?"

Lu Chengyun smiled and said, "I am the leader of the clan, so I will naturally not go back on my word."

Will not go back on your promise...

Lu Chengyun agreed to Zhang Quan and showed him the picture of the ancestor. In the end, the picture was not opened, so he slaughtered Zhang Quan's picture with one sword, and a flash of his mind flashed through Mo Hua's mind.

Mo Hua complained in her heart: I believe you, a ghost!

But on the surface, he still pretended not to know anything, "Can I learn now?"

Lu Chengyun shook his head, "Some preparation is needed."

Mo Hua was puzzled, "Prepare?"

Lu Chengyun sighed: "This formation... is extremely difficult. I have studied it for decades before I can achieve some success."

"And the most difficult part of this formation is the spiritual consciousness."

"The threshold of spiritual consciousness is too high..."

"The young man is very talented, but he is still young after all, and with his current spiritual consciousness, he may not be able to learn it. So before learning this formation, he needs to find a way to enhance some spiritual consciousness."

Mo Hua was stunned, then said in shock: "Enhance the spiritual consciousness? Could it be..."

"Not bad!" Lu Chengyun nodded, "Mr., the young man has an extraordinary vision, should know...the visualization picture!"

Mo Hua took a breath and said in disbelief:

"There is a visualization picture in the hands of the head of the family?!"

Lu Chengyun nodded and said meaningfully:

"I have actually seen this visualization picture as well..."

"I've seen it too?" Mo Hua looked puzzled.

Lu Chengyun said: "It's Zhang Quan's picture of the ancestor!"

Mo Hua opened her mouth wide and pretended to be surprised.

Although his expression was a little exaggerated, Lu Chengyun was trying every means to draw ink paintings, so he had no doubts for the moment.

Mo Hua thought about it and blinked again:

"But when I looked at that picture, I didn't enhance my spiritual sense..."

Lu Chengyun showed an unfathomable smile, "That's a little gentleman, your method is inappropriate."

"Is there any way?"

Lu Chengyun nodded and said gently:

"Sir, follow me..."

Mo Hua looked confused and followed Lu Chengyun honestly.

Lu Chengyun brought the ink painting to a secret room, and there was an altar in the secret room.

The altar is simpler to display.

Three plates are offered on the stage.

One is for the hand bones and the other is for the foot bones, with the skulls in the middle.

Candles were lit on the altar.

The candle is white, the fire is green, and the candle oil flows, like human tears, which condenses on the bottom of the platform after falling.

In addition, there are some strange-shaped objects and a white coffin.

These furnishings look very familiar, and are almost exactly the same as the altar where Zhang Quan used human consciousness as a sacrifice to the ancestor's pictures in the zombie village.

The Mohua showed a "fear" expression and asked:

"Honor, this is..."

"This is an altar." Lu Chengyun said.

He saw Mo Hua look uneasy and smiled:

"This ancestor's picture is a bit special. You need to burn incense and worship it in order to open the eyes of the sky, see the true form in the picture, understand the great laws of the Tao in the picture, and enhance your spiritual consciousness."

Lu Chengyun pointed to the white coffin on one side and said:

"I'll order the incense, and I'll put the offerings on it..."

"Next I will offer the visualization picture."

"Before this, the young man just had to lie in that coffin, without any worries, put life and death outside of his precepts, and then he could visualize the true meaning of this picture and enhance his spiritual consciousness..."

Lu Chengyun's tone was gentle, with a faint smile on his face, but in his eyes, there was a dark green candlelight.

Mo Hua was a little scared, "Is it really...really?"

Lu Chengyun's voice was low, "Of course it's true..."

"But..." Mo Hua glanced at the coffin.

This coffin is the same shape as that of the zombie village, but it is made more refined and smaller.

It seems to be tailor-made for yourself...

Mo Hua said timidly: "I, I don't want to go in..."

Lu Chengyun's face changed suddenly, his expression became ferocious, and he said in a deep voice:

"go!"
To be continued...