Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 183 The Dark Shadow Reappears
Materials lost?
Or did it disappear right under their noses?

After listening to his cousin's heavy face, Han Yu's face showed surprise.

This is really weird. What kind of method could be used to take the things in public without anyone noticing?

"Didn't you look for any suspicious people around?"

My cousin sighed. Not to mention any suspicious people, he didn’t even find a dog.

When the incident happened, the Mohist clan members reacted immediately and searched all the designated areas nearby, but could not find a single person.

Several people came to the place where the incident happened. That place was full of piles of wood, and next to it was a pile of fist-sized unknown metal, now half of it was gone.

My cousin said helplessly that the wood was not lost, but the metals were lost. These were the cold iron that the Mohist school usually used to forge various mechanical parts.

Without these things, the internal mechanisms of the ship cannot be repaired at all, and it is useless to repair the exterior with just wood.

"This bastard is really good at stealing!"

My cousin was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

"Then it's no use asking me to come!"

Han Yu spoke immediately. What's the point of asking him to help when a group of people are unable to solve the problem?

"useful!"

My cousin said through gritting his teeth.

At this time, there was a noise outside, and it was the sound of footsteps.

After the curtain was lifted, a group of palace guards walked in, followed by Ou Mingdong.

He glanced at his cousin and Mo Xing with a strange expression before speaking slowly.

"I'll bring the people here to see if we can find any clues."

"What else is there to find? The things are gone."

Mo Xingzhi spoke in a bad mood. This kid from Wushuang Tower was well-known in the Mo family because he had been pursuing Su Wanjun for many years, so naturally he would not give him a good face.

"Senior Mo, I am the garrison commander now. This ship belongs to the imperial court. Logically, I have to ask about it. Please don't embarrass me."

Ou Mingdong spoke helplessly. If the matter wasn't serious, he wouldn't want to come.

I feel angry when I see my cousin, and I feel aggrieved when I see the elders of the Mo family.

What the hell is this all about?

"If not, I'll put some people here to help!"

After waving his hand to leave the dozen or so palace guards behind him, he left in a flash.

It's really no wonder he is like that. The relationship between the two sects has never been good, so it would be equally uncomfortable for anyone to come. If you put yourself in their shoes, if it was a Mohist disciple who came to guard the Wushuang Tower today, he would probably have the same experience when facing Wushuang Tower.

It would be better to send some guards here to help guard it, so that if there is any disturbance, at least I will be aware of it.

"Then Uncle Six, you should leave the city immediately! It would seem hasty and unrealistic if you leave it later."

After watching the people leave, my cousin spoke to Mo Xingzhi.

Soon, a group of Mohist disciples followed Mo Xingzhi out...

"The Sixth Master of the Mo Family left the city?"

On the other side, Ou Mingdong had just returned to the government office when the guards came to report.

Ou Mingdong looked puzzled. What was he trying to do?
"Could it be that you want to go back and get the cold iron?"
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"The Mohists simply can't produce cold iron at this time."

After boarding the Tianbo Ferry, my cousin took the two of them to a seat in the cabin before explaining. It turned out that Hanbin Iron was a type of metal smelted by the Mohists themselves to make mechanisms. Its forging process was much more difficult than that of refined steel, and it took longer.

This thing is not durable at all, and there are not many left in stock. Later, the large number of Tianbo ferries customized by the court directly emptied the stock.

The group that Mo Xingzhi brought here before was forced out from other places in the Mo family by all means.

It is estimated that the entire Mohist school cannot even produce one or two ounces of cold iron nowadays. The court may not be willing to wait for the Mohist school to smelt it again. As for the Mohist school, it is even less likely to swallow this loss.

Han Yu's eyebrows moved when he heard this. Now that the Sixth Master of the Mo family had left in such a swagger, even he thought that he was going back to get the materials, let alone others.

I immediately understood my cousin's intention, which was to lure the thief out.

This went on until after dusk, when Mo Xingzhi and his clansmen returned exhausted. Not long after, a large box was placed directly next to the cold iron.

After nightfall, the black curtain directly hides the entire area in the night. As the breeze blows gently, the cloth makes a rustling sound.

Suddenly, the box shook slightly up and down, and the Mohist disciples and palace guards who were guarding beside it were all shocked and immediately surrounded it.

A figure rushed out quickly, rushed out of the curtain and soared into the air. Countless iron pieces flew out of his arms and quickly formed an iron umbrella.

My cousin held the umbrella face downwards, and the tip of the umbrella suddenly split open to reveal a glowing fluorite, and the entire umbrella instantly emitted an extremely dazzling light.

The entire eastern part of the city suddenly became as bright as day under this light. A black shadow had nowhere to hide in the light. It rushed out from outside a house and instantly disappeared in the corner of the street where the light could not reach.

When my cousin was about to pick up his umbrella and chase after him, Bai Jingliang suddenly ran out and shouted with his head raised.

"Han Yu said there's no need to chase."

My cousin looked hesitant, but he immediately folded his umbrella and put it down.

After re-entering the curtain, the lights were already on inside. Han Yu was standing in a place with his chin in his hand. The box was still there, and the remaining cold iron was also still there.

My cousin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he smelled a burnt smell.

"Is there a fire here?"

It's not fire, it's arson!

Just after his cousin chased out, Han Yu landed directly next to the box.

"It's the eerie magical energy, there's no doubt about it."

“This energy is enveloping these things.”

The spirit of the weapon spoke quickly in its sea of ​​consciousness.

A flame appeared in Han Yu's palm and directly enveloped the energy.

The two energies collided and quickly entangled with each other, but the gloomy energy was obviously no match for the magical fire, and it was burned up soon.

No wonder there was a burning smell all around. My cousin looked up at Han Yu and asked, "Why don't you chase him?"

Han Yu chuckled, "After chasing him, I'm afraid he will escape all the way out of Baidi City. Wouldn't it be better to go find him and play with him tomorrow?"
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A black shadow was hiding in the corners of the houses as it shuttled through the city, and finally stopped in front of a gambling house.

After Ma Zhou entered the room, he tore off his black clothes, his expression full of solemnity.

This is really weird. They have clearly stolen the materials from the Mo family. Not only can they find another batch, but they have also become so cautious in their defenses.

He had only released the energy for a short while when the other party noticed it.

The umbrella of that Mohist boy is really a good thing. It can make the surrounding area brighter than daytime.

I thought it would be more convenient to move around in the dark, but I didn't expect it to become even more conspicuous under this light.

He was puzzled again. Even though he was discovered just now, he did not give up his magical power and kept trying to get rid of the big box. But what happened later? Why did his energy disappear into the sea?

(End of this chapter)