Afterwards, Mo Hua took some time to go to the small bookstore outside his disciple's home and took a look at the big white dog.

The big white dog is taking a nap.

When Mo Hua walked in front of it, it suddenly woke up and jumped up. When it saw Mo Hua, it stuck out its tongue and wanted to lie back down.

But before he could lie down, the big white dog slowly stood up again, staring at the ink painting with his big eyes, looking left and right, and sniffed the scent of the ink painting.

Then it seemed to understand something. It immediately shivered and the white hairs on its body stood up. Looking at the ink painting, the whole dog was stunned.

It seems that Mo Hua has become stronger now, too strong.

There is already a sadly thick barrier between it and the ink painting.

The big white dog is like a clay sculpture, standing blankly in the wind.

Mo Hua looked amused, took out a bone and threw it to the big white dog.

Just bones.

The big white dog snorted coldly. He was a little unhappy at first, but after a while, when he smelled the strong smell of demons in the bones, the big white dog's eyes immediately shone, and his mouth watered.

This bone is specially made for ink painting.

It uses Shinto formations to seal a part of it. He occupies the throne of the evil god and intercepts part of the demon from the nightmare of the evil fetus.

Mo Hua had promised before that he would bring "delicious" food to the big white dog, so when he had the opportunity, he left some demons to give him teeth as a sacrifice.

The big white dog gnawed the bones, sucked the demon, and kept wagging its tail. The estrangement in his heart gradually disappeared, and Mo Hua became a "good friend" again.

Mo Hua stroked the white hair on its neck.

The big white dog used its big head to rub the ink painting.

In the book garden, Master Taixu held a book and stared at this scene in a daze. The more he looked at it, the more incredible it became.

…

After feeding the big white dog, Mo Hua went back satisfied.

After one day is the ten-day holiday.

Mo Hua followed his plan and went to Daotingsi to visit Inspector Xia in the Ascension Realm.

Supervisor Xia was born in the Xia family and was a supervisor of the Central Court. He had a very high status and power. He was also very busy on weekdays and was not qualified to meet ordinary people.

But when he heard that Mo Hua was coming, he still declined invitations from some families or sects and met with Mo Hua in person.

"Hello, Inspector Xia." Mo Hua's attitude was very respectful.

"Okay." Supervisor Xia was very satisfied. He stretched out his hand and said, "Little brother, sit down."

There is a table and a chair next to him, and there is a cup of tea on the table.

The styles of tables and chairs are very ordinary, and the tea flavor is bland.

But these are the tables and chairs here for Inspector Xia.

Ordinarily, even some small and medium-sized family heads or heads are not qualified to sit here. They have to stand and listen to Supervisor Xia's questions, let alone a cup of tea.

Mo Hua didn't think too much. After sitting down quietly, he took a sip of tea, looked around, and thought silently:

This Inspector Xia seems to be quite honest.

This office room is a little bigger than Uncle Gu's, with simple decoration and a similar layout.

Of course, this is in the Daotingsi, and it's hard to say whether he is corrupt in private.

Mo Hua took another slow sip of tea.

Supervisor Xia also silently observed the ink paintings, and saw that he had a calm demeanor and that he could drink tea in the Daotingsi very well.

Facing himself, the Taoist supervisor, he was respectful, neither humble nor arrogant, nor had any nervous or apprehensive look on his face. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

It is true that he is a monster talent raised in front of his ancestors. At such a young age, he has such a pattern and magnanimity.

Supervisor Xia nodded slightly, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Young brother came to my place and you don't know why?"

Mo Hua got straight to the point: "It's a matter of the Shen family."

Rao Shixia, who was supervising the city, was deep in thought and his eyes were slightly focused.

He didn't expect that Mo Hua would be so direct and not subtle at all. He would come to him directly and talk to him about the Shen family.

"Inspector Xia," Mo Hua whispered, "You should already know that I have been to the Shen family's mine."

Supervisor Xia was silent for a moment and nodded.

Such a big matter for the Shen family has consumed almost all of his attention these days.

And he had the channels of Daotingsi, so he naturally knew that the trigger of all the incidents that day was that two disciples were kidnapped by tomb robbers and entered the abandoned mine of the Shen family.

People came in one after another, and then the conflict broke out.

As for the two "hijacked" disciples, one was Shen Qingsheng of the Shen family, and the other was Mo Hua.

It's just that due to Mo Hua's identity, he has never been able to delve deeper into it.

What's more, there seems to be no movement at Taixumen on the surface, but secretly, under the arrangement of Mr. Xun, the news about Mo Hua has been blocked for a long time.

Even if he went to check, he would only get a bad result.

Mo Hua could also guess that somewhere he didn't know, Mr. Xun had been silently telling the truth for him.

But hiding this kind of thing all the time is not the answer.

There is no airtight wall in the world.

Mo Hua should also try to solve the problem by himself and try to deal with "big figures" like Supervisor Xia.

"Inspector Xia, do you want to know what happened under the mine?" Mo Hua whispered.

Inspector Xia thought for a moment and nodded.

Of course he does.

He had actually heard some news about Gushan.

However, these news are all one-sided, fragmentary, and vague. They are not the complete picture of the matter, let alone the truth of the matter.

The deeper things are even more unknowable.

But, can Mo Hua tell himself so easily?

Supervisor Xia's eyes showed he was thinking, but he didn't expect that Mo Hua just took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and started talking from the beginning to the end.

From the time he discovered some clues in Gushan, to the encounter with tomb robbers, to the tombs of the Shen family, corpses haunted, thousands of corpses sealed in coffins, and all the demons, including the leader of the Demon Sect,

The prince of Dahuang, the second elder of the Demon Sect, the demon cultivator of the late Jindan period, the young master of the Xuan Demon Sect, etc.

And what exactly the Shen family did, the origin of the mass graves, the purpose of the tombs, and the restoration of the Dahuang royal family...

Except for some, the secrets of the Shinto that really involve evil gods and Huangshan Jun are hidden by the ink paintings.

Mo Hua told Inspector Xia the rest of the facts in detail.

Even Inspector Xia, who holds an important position and is well-informed, was a little unbelievable after hearing this.

Mass graves, aristocratic families commit murders, demon sects raise dragons, and the wilderness rebels...

The cause and effect here is really too complicated.

The problem is too serious.

Especially the two matters of "raising dragons" and "rebellion" are basically on the death line of Tao Tingshe.

It would be okay if it is not exposed to the light, but once it is exposed and people make a fuss about it, it may really shock the Taoist court, and there will definitely be another bloody storm.

Supervisor Xia was secretly shocked.

He looked at the ink painting again and was even more surprised.

In such a turbulent situation where the demons gathered together, the Golden Core was fighting in the later stage, this kid could really survive without missing any arms or legs, and even calmly came to Daotingsi to drink tea?

Inspector Xia frowned.

The geniuses of the Xia family may have better qualifications, higher cultivation, and greater ambitions than him, but in terms of ability and determination, there are probably not many who can match him...

Supervisor Xia was silent for a long time, digesting the information revealed by Mo Hua in his heart.

After a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said slowly: "Little brother, are you telling me this to let me... deal with the Shen family?"

Mo Hua asked: "Can you do it?"

Supervisor Xia said: "Most of Gushan was blown up by the Shen family. Everything inside was turned into powder and buried deep underground. Even if there was evidence, most of it was destroyed. Without evidence, it is impossible to convict the Shen family.

"

That's what he said, but Mo Hua knew that even if there was evidence, Inspector Xia might not take action against the Shen family.

The aristocratic family pays attention to interests.

What Daoting weighs is the situation.

No one will put "fairness" and "justice" first.
To be continued...