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Chapter 112 Re-entering Spring Breeze Pavilion, Shao Siming's Trump Card!!

After Chen Mo left, Guo Ziyu fell into deep thought.

She realized she had overlooked crucial information, and that her initial line of thinking was flawed: Chen Mo's elder brother, Chen Shu, had listened to ghost stories at Chunfeng Tower and died within two days. Later, Chen Mo also went to Chunfeng Tower to listen to ghost stories. Guo Ziyu was at Chunfeng Tower at the time and learned about Chen Mo's ghost stories through conversations with several girls.

Guo Ziyu had previously believed that Chen Mo couldn't possibly have survived after hearing ghost stories. However, at the time, Guo Ziyu also believed that Chen Mo was a symbiotic entity of madness and that the ghost stories originated from an evil infant.

But now it seems that while the ghost story was indeed related to an infant, its ferocity far exceeded that of an evil infant. Even Tang Xiaoyu couldn't withstand it, let alone Chen Mo at the time?

So... why did Chen Mo survive after hearing ghost stories?

Ghost bones?

Chen Mo didn't have the Ghost Bone back then.

Guo Ziyu was completely baffled.

"Miss, what are you thinking about?"

Tang Qi's question interrupted Guo Ziyu's thoughts. She came to her senses and said calmly, "I was thinking, you said that bronze mirror was too heavy for you to lift? Even when Young Master Mo unleashed the power of his ghost bones to fiercely strike the mirror, he couldn't leave a single mark?"

Tang Qi felt a chill run down his spine. "Yes. I've been dealing with evil spirits in Qingwu County for almost ten years, and I've never seen such a terrifying ghost. This bronze mirror must have grown up with Chunfeng Tower."

Guo Ziyu was also very surprised, but she was a person who could make decisions, so she said, "Tomorrow, go and find out about the background of the owner of Chunfeng Tower, and whether anything strange happened during the construction process."

Tang Qi agreed, "Miss is right, there must be something wrong with this Spring Breeze Pavilion."

Guo Ziyu nodded. “You should go and rest early. I’m going to check on Xiaoyu. This child lost her parents at a young age and was not valued in her clan. She was often ostracized. That’s why she came with me to this harsh place like Honghe County. If anything happens to Xiaoyu, how can I face her parents in the afterlife?”

Upon arriving at the room, they saw Tang Tongshan squatting by the bed, tightly holding Xiaoyu's hand. His strong face was filled with tears as he murmured self-reproachfully, "It's all my fault as your older brother for not taking good care of you. If anything were to happen to Xiaoyu, I, as her older brother... wouldn't want to live either!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Guo Ziyu said. "If Xiaoyu heard this, she would only become more uneasy. Can't you say something auspicious? Wouldn't it be better to pray that Xiaoyu is safe and sound?"

Tang Tongshan scratched his head. "I...I can't speak."

Guo Ziyu gave Tang Tongshan a look, and the latter understood, so he moved aside. Guo Ziyu sat on the edge of the bed, checked Xiaoyu's pulse, transferred her inner energy to Xiaoyu, and then took a pill from her pocket and gave it to Xiaoyu.

Tang Tongshan asked with concern, "Miss, how is Xiaoyu?"

Guo Ziyu sighed, "I gave Xiaoyu the family's Blood Essence Pill, which can stimulate the power of her bloodline to protect herself and resist the ghost curse. It shouldn't get worse for now. But whether it can completely cure the ghost curse, we'll have to wait for Elder Tang to come back to know."

……

Chen Mo left Qingfu Residence alone and saw that the moon was shrouded in dark clouds, and the surroundings were gloomy. Only the countless red lanterns at the entrance of Chunfeng Tower stood out brightly and festively, and there were still some casual customers coming and going.

It is evident that Chunfenglou's business is still quite good.

Chen Mo felt a pang of unease.

Even a scion of a prestigious family like Tang Xiaoyu suffered and almost lost his life, while these casual diners... are just there to get themselves killed.

Because the owner behind the place was the county magistrate, no one dared to investigate Chunfeng Tower, let alone delay its business.

Blood-soaked buns—this chaotic world...

Chen Mo shook his head, strode away, and rushed to the Red Lantern Temple that very night.

The Red Lantern Temple, shrouded in night, remained as grand and imposing as ever. After more than a month of repairs, the entrance had been restored to its original state. Several burly men stood guard at the gate, their imposing presence deterring ordinary people from approaching.

The men, seeing that Chen Mo was a stranger, wouldn't let him in.

Chen Mo produced his identification token, and the men immediately changed their tune and smiled.

"So it's Master Chen! Please come in quickly."

Chen Mo hummed in agreement and then stepped across the threshold.

After entering, there is a large outer courtyard, where huge statues of Bodhisattvas are placed everywhere, solemn and dignified. Several disciples dressed in gray robes are sweeping the ground, wiping the dust off the Bodhisattvas, or cleaning the incense ash from the large incense burner.

The outer courtyard of the Red Lantern Temple is open to the public during the day. Villagers from Honghe County can enter to worship by purchasing incense and candles.

Chen Mo had been here for a while and knew the place well, so he didn't go directly to the ancient pagoda altar. After all, no one outside could enter that gate, not even the incense master.

Chen Mo first went to the examination hall on the side.

The Examination Hall had a large, independent courtyard, with a plaque above the gate bearing the three characters "Examination Hall." A man stood guard outside the gate, and upon seeing that Chen Mo was a stranger, he spoke coldly.

"The Examination Hall is closed to visitors late at night."

Chen Mo showed his identification badge, explained his purpose, and concluded, "I have urgent business with Elder Cao. Please inform him."

The man spoke in official language, "The old master is already resting. Please do not disturb him."

Chen Mo had no choice but to speak up, "I studied under Shao Siming in the ancient pagoda for half a month before. Later, when I went to Black Mountain Village to serve as a manager, it was the old hall master who drove me there in a carriage."

Upon hearing this, the man's eyes changed, and he immediately forced a smile. "I didn't expect that Master Chen and the old hall master had such a good relationship, and that he even learned skills from Shao Siming. I was rude just now. Please come in quickly, I will take Master Chen to see the old hall master right away."

Chen Mo followed her inside, thinking to himself: The title of Shao Siming is still the most effective. After all, she is the third most important person in the Red Lantern Temple.

After passing through a series of thresholds and corridors, they finally arrived at a secluded courtyard. The man went to report to the main house, and soon the lights inside were turned on.

Before long, Cao Kun, wearing only a white undershirt and barefoot, came out to greet Chen Mo. He beamed when he saw Chen Mo: "It's Brother Chen. Come in and sit down."

Seeing the old hall master barefoot leading Chen Mo through the door, the man trembled with fear and turned pale.

He had followed the old master for many years and had never seen the old master greet someone like this before, even addressing him as Brother Chen...

A chill ran down his spine. He thought to himself, "I was being a bit pretentious just now. If Master Chen says anything bad about me to the old master, my future is ruined. No, no, I have to leave some silver outside and wait for Master Chen to come out so I can find a quiet moment to deliver the gift..."

Chen Mo entered the living room, where Cao Kun personally greeted him and offered him a seat, pouring him tea and showing concern for his well-being.

Without him.

This is because Shao Siming values ​​Chen Mo very much.

Back in Shoulu Village in Heishan Village, he even took the initiative to have a meal with Chen Mo.

This is really outrageous.

Cao Kun had followed Shao Siming for many years and had never seen Shao Siming eat with anyone, let alone eat alone.

Since then, Cao Kun realized he needed to find his place. He needed to cultivate a good relationship with Chen Mo…

"Brother Chen, what brings you here so late at night?"

Knowing that Tang Xiaoyu's condition was urgent, Chen Mo didn't mince words and said directly, "I've come to see Shao Siming. I wonder if Hall Master Cao could inform him for me?"

Cao Kun was taken aback once again upon hearing this.

Others might not know, but Cao Kun did. Shao Siming usually lived a secluded life, rarely venturing out, making it difficult for outsiders to even catch a glimpse of her. Especially at night, she remained within the goddess's altar, making it virtually impossible for Cao Kun to even visit her.

Has Chen Mo's relationship with Shao Siming reached such a point?
That's truly astonishing.

Chen Mo had no idea that Cao Kun had been mentally preparing for all this. Seeing the look of shock on his face, he assumed the matter was difficult to handle and said, "I know it's not appropriate to come to see Shao Siming so late at night. But it's truly an urgent matter, so please..."

Cao Kun then came to his senses. “This matter is indeed difficult, but with Brother Chen here, it’s not difficult anymore. I’ll take Brother Chen to the ancient pagoda right now.”

"Thank you."

Cao Kun put on a neat coat and hurriedly led Chen Mo out the door, successfully entering the gate of the ancient pagoda courtyard.

Upon entering the courtyard, Chen Mo once again saw the statue of the goddess standing in the center of the magnificent courtyard. It was over ten zhang tall, majestic and imposing, inspiring a sense of insignificance and reverence in everyone.

Crossing the square, you can see the scarlet door on the first floor of the ancient pagoda.

Upon approaching, Cao Kun's attitude became extremely respectful. He crawled to the door, kowtowing as he went, before cautiously knocking. "Young Master, Master Chen Mo came to see you late at night, saying he has something important to discuss."

After saying that, Cao Kun kowtowed to the ground and dared not lift his head again.

Chen Mo stood behind, staring at the tall, imposing red gate before him, feeling inexplicably uneasy. A short while later, a rumbling sound was heard, and the red gate slowly opened, revealing Shao Siming dressed in red as she emerged.

For some reason, Chen Mo's attention was not drawn to Shao Siming's mature and beautiful face and figure, but rather to the red hairpin in Shao Siming's hair, with two small golden bells at the end of the hairpin.

As Shao Siming walked, the little bell made a clear "ding-a-ling" sound, which was very pleasant to hear.

"Get up."

Shao Siming gestured towards Cao Kun, then slowly walked up to Chen Mo and said coldly, "What brings you here to see me in the middle of the night?"

Chen Mo, remembering that Shao Siming had taught him some skills, politely cupped his hands in greeting and then explained his purpose.

Shao Siming frowned slightly, "Is the Grand Attendant's concubine about to give birth?"

Chen Mo replied, "Yes."

Shao Siming sized up Chen Mo for a moment, then suddenly asked, "How do you know the Grand Attendant?"

Chen Mo hadn't expected Shao Siming to ask such detailed questions, but since Guo Ziyu hadn't provided any details, he figured it wasn't important. So he made up an excuse: "I don't know the head attendant, but a maid came to my door just now asking me to deliver a message. I guess that maid knows I'm on duty at the Red Lantern Guard and is desperate. She seemed very anxious; I guess the head attendant's concubine isn't having a smooth pregnancy."

Shao Siming nodded: "Yes, the head servant does indeed have a concubine who is frail and sickly. You wait here. I will go and inform the head servant."

After saying that, Shao Siming returned to the Red Gate. Not long after, she came out with Old Tang. Old Tang was also a good actor. He hurriedly asked Chen Mo about the details, looking very worried.

Tang Lao then cupped his hands to Shao Siming, saying, "I am preoccupied with household matters and am in a great hurry. I would like to ask for leave tonight, and I hope Shao Siming will grant me permission."

Shao Siming glanced at Chen Mo before saying, "Go and come back as soon as possible, lest you ruin Her Majesty's important plans. You must be back by tomorrow night at the latest."

"Thank you, Master of Fate."

Old Tang bowed and thanked him, then hurriedly pulled Chen Mo away.

Before leaving, Chen Mo made sure to bow to Shao Siming before departing.

Shao Siming stared at Chen Mo's departing figure, finally shaking her head and muttering, "He's a pitiful person too."

……

After leaving the Red Lantern Temple, Old Tang remained vigilant, observing his surroundings. Only after walking a distance to confirm that no one was following him did he breathe a sigh of relief and begin speaking normally with Chen Mo.

"Has something urgent happened at home?"

Old Tang's identity is a top secret, known only to a few family members.

Unless it was extremely urgent, Guo Ziyu would not have sent a message so easily.

After all, every time a message is sent, there is a risk of exposure.

Chen Mo told the whole truth.

Even someone of Tang Lao's status was greatly surprised upon hearing this, and his expression turned rather unpleasant. "I never imagined that I'd lived next door to Chunfeng Tower for so many years without ever knowing there was such a powerful ghost there. I don't have much time left, so let's hurry. If we're late for our return, Shao Siming might become suspicious."

As Chen Mo followed, he asked, "Elder Tang, you seem quite afraid of Shao Siming?"

Old Tang blushed. "I wouldn't be afraid of her. After all, she's the number three in the Red Lantern Gang, with exceptional abilities. Even I can't see through her completely. This woman is extremely dangerous, far more dangerous than outsiders imagine."

Chen Mo was surprised that Elder Tang had such a high opinion of Shao Siming.

Old Master Tang is one of only two elders from the Tang Family Fortress, a powerful family in Nanyang Prefecture known for suppressing demons, and his cultivation is profound. Yet, he is so cautious and wary of Shao Siming. It seems that Shao Siming is truly no simple woman.

The water illuminated by the red light is unfathomably deep.

Soon the two returned to Qingfu Residence. Old Tang hurriedly went to the side room to take Tang Xiaoyu's pulse and carefully examined the wound on her abdomen.

Guo Ziyu, Chen Mo, Tang Tongshan, and Tang Qi stood by, watching anxiously, not daring to speak lest they disturb Old Tang.

The room was quiet, and the atmosphere was tense for a moment.

After a long while, Old Tang finally stopped and covered Tang Xiaoyu's abdominal wound again.

Guo Ziyu asked, "Mr. Tang, how is Xiaoyu's injury?"

Old Tang didn't answer, but said, "Come with me to the living room."

Everyone noticed the solemn expression on Old Tang's face and had a vague premonition of something bad. When they reached the living room, Old Tang said, "I have carefully examined Xiaoyu's injuries. The rotting flesh that had grown in her abdomen has been dug out by Xiaoyu herself, so that part is fine for now. However, there is a powerful and unshakeable ghost curse in Xiaoyu's sea of ​​consciousness. In all my years of exorcising evil spirits, this is the first time I have ever seen such a powerful ghost curse."

Tang Tongshan asked anxiously, "Master, do you have a way to exorcise this evil curse?"

Old Tang shook his head and sighed.

Tang Tongshan didn't ask any more questions, and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks.

Old Tang glanced at the giant and said, "Don't despair. Although Xiaoyu's curse cannot be lifted for the time being, Miss gave her a Blood Essence Pill, and her bloodline power is still being stimulated. It can suppress the curse for now. As long as it doesn't worsen, her life will not be in danger."

Upon hearing this, Tang Tongshan wiped away his tears and nodded emphatically.

Old Master Tang waved his hand, "I underestimated the Spring Breeze Pavilion after all. You should not go there again. Everyone is tired tonight, so go down and rest early. Miss and Young Master Mo, please stay for now."

Tang Tongshan rushed to the side room to take care of Xiaoyu, while Tang Qi seemed to be a little scared and left.

In the large living room, only Tang Lao and his two companions remained.

Guo Ziyu said, "Old Tang, but Xiaoyu's condition is not as optimistic as you just said?"

Old Tang nodded. "Yes. The curse within Xiaoyu's body is too powerful; it cannot be suppressed by the Blood Essence Pill and the power of her bloodline. It will gradually worsen. I'm not sure about the situation, so I didn't want Tongshan to hear about it, lest the child be unable to withstand the shock."

Is there any way?

Old Tang shook his head. "I just tried to use the method of the Soul Burial Scripture to communicate with Xiaoyu's consciousness. But I couldn't get through. I could only feel the ghostly curse in Xiaoyu's consciousness slowly increasing. If this continues, I'm afraid it will be bad."

Guo Ziyu gritted her teeth and said, "Then I will go back to Nanyang Prefecture and ask my father for help."

Eh,
Old Tang sighed, "Your father's own situation is not good either. We haven't accomplished anything in Honghe County, so it's really inappropriate for us."

Guo Ziyu: "We can't just stand by and watch the little fish suffer."

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. I do have a method that we can try." Old Tang said, then turned to Chen Mo, "Young Master Mo, I'm afraid we'll need your help with this matter."

Chen Mo didn't know what Elder Tang was planning, but he still agreed: "Please speak, Elder Tang."

Old Tang spoke up, "The curse in this ghost story and the evil god behind the evil infant must be related. They should come from the same lineage. And the ghost bone inside Young Master Mo's body is also likely related to that lineage of evil gods..."

Old Tang stopped halfway through his sentence, seemingly finding it difficult to say it.

Chen Mo vaguely realized something and said, "Old Tang, please speak frankly. If there is anything I can do to help, I will not hesitate. The longer we delay, the more danger Xiaoyu will be in."

Old Master Tang then gritted his teeth and said, "Could Young Master Mo please cut off some bone fragments for Xiaoyu to eat? I know this is very embarrassing..."

Before Old Tang could finish speaking, Chen Mo rolled up his sleeves and drew his broadsword. "Would it be better to cut off the bone fragments?"

Old Tang was taken aback, not expecting Chen Mo to be so straightforward and generous. He was very grateful and stood up to thank him, saying, "Cutting the wrist bone is more convenient and the recovery is faster. Only a little bit of bone fragments are needed. It won't have too much of an impact."

Chen Mo said, "Since we're going to cut it, let's take the best piece. I fused the ghost bone into the spine. Let's make the incision here..."

After saying that, Chen Mo reached behind him and touched his spine. Then, he used a broadsword to cut open his skin, straight down to the vertebrae, and shaved off a tiny piece of bone.

The entire process was clean and efficient, without the slightest hesitation. It left both Mr. Tang and Guo Ziyu completely stunned.

Chen Mo handed the bone fragments to Old Tang, saying, "Old Tang, please take these. Use them on Xiaoyu quickly."

Old Tang accepted the gift and bowed to Chen Mo, saying, "Young Master Mo is a man of noble character and chivalrous spirit. I thank you on behalf of Xiao Yu."

After saying this, Old Tang left in a hurry.

Guo Ziyu didn't go with them, but stayed behind. She took out gauze from the room, knelt down to bandage Chen Mo's wound, and said, "I thank Young Master Mo on behalf of Xiaoyu."

Chen Mo felt that Guo Ziyu's fingers were very soft and smooth as they moved around the wound. The touch was quite pleasant, much better than doing it himself. He said, "Miss Ziyu has taught me magic and helped me a lot. This little thing is nothing to mention. I just don't know if these bone fragments can help Xiaoyu."

Guo Ziyu didn't say much, carefully bandaged Chen Mo's wound, and then told Chen Mo to go back to his room to rest.

Chen Mo has a small room here, where he lives with Juan'er.

Upon entering the room, I saw Juan'er still sitting at the table, fiddling with shadow puppets. However, she was more enthusiastic than before and at least knew to call him "Brother Mo."

Chen Mo returned to his room, sat down cross-legged, and reviewed the events of the day at Chunfeng Tower in his mind.

That old Taoist in black robes was undoubtedly a ghost.

The woman with the red veil was even more mysterious, saying she would come looking for him later...

This is very unsettling.

However, Chen Mo had his reasons for digging out the bone fragments: on the one hand, he genuinely wanted to help, and on the other hand, he wanted to see if his ghost bones could counteract the ghost curse.

If possible, then there's no need to worry.

But this curse is really bizarre.

The original owner of this body heard a ghost story and died. However, the infantile face affliction of madness remained within her body. So… is the madness she developed after transmigrating a remnant of the ghost curse? Like the flesh and blood that Tang Xiaoyu removed?
Chen Mo had no idea either.

Unable to discern the reason after much thought, Chen Mo cleared his mind and began to refine the Thunderclap Force.

This world is becoming increasingly dangerous.

Only by quickly mastering extraordinary martial arts skills can one have a better chance of self-defense.

……

The following afternoon, at the beginning of Shen time (3-5 PM).

Old Tang dragged his tired body out of Xiaoyu's room.

Tang Xiaoyu has woken up.

Apart from looking a little weak, she seemed perfectly normal. She was even chatting and laughing, which relieved everyone.

Tang Tongshan, in particular, was finally happy to see his sister chatting and laughing.

Old Tang ate a quick meal and then privately gave Guo Ziyu many instructions. Finally, he solemnly instructed everyone, "The ghost curse in Xiaoyu's body has been suppressed for the time being. However, she still needs to stay at home and rest more. It is not advisable for her to go out to handle matters for the time being. Tongshan, you were originally in charge of those towns in Wild Boar Forest, so you will have to take on that responsibility by yourself. Although I know you miss your sister, we cannot slack off on our mission."

Tang Tongshan smiled and agreed, "Those places are just places with some remnant souls. I can handle them all by myself."

Old Tang nodded, then instructed Tang Qi, "Tang Qi, you also need to rein in your unrestrained nature. We can't let our guard down on things in Qingwu County."

Tang Qi nodded in agreement.

Old Tang then said to Guo Ziyu, "Miss, the ghosts in Chunfeng Tower are extremely powerful. This place is also under the jurisdiction of the Red Lantern Guard. We don't need to waste our energy and take risks. I'll inform Shao Siming about Chunfeng Tower later and lure her to handle it. We can also test Shao Siming's abilities."

Guo Ziyu nodded in agreement, “Old Tang’s consideration is correct, this is excellent. Besides the Red Lantern Goddess, the most unfathomable members of the Red Lantern Clan are the Grand Master of Fate and the Junior Master of Fate. The Grand Master of Fate stays at the altar all year round and has never been seen by me. Let’s take this opportunity to test the Junior Master of Fate’s background.”

Old Tang nodded in agreement, and finally looked at Chen Mo: "This time, Xiao Yu's condition has been stabilized thanks to Young Master Mo's help. Young Master Mo's cultivation is still shallow. If you have time, please spend more time with Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu will also have some free time, which is a good opportunity to teach you the magic array."

Chen Mo nodded in agreement.

After giving his instructions, Old Tang picked up his bag and left in a hurry.

In the evening, Tang Tongshan went out to tend to his own little plot of land. Before leaving, he made a point of buying Tang Xiaoyu a whole bunch of snacks.

Since the new chieftain of Black Mountain Village had not yet taken office, all affairs were temporarily handled by the deputy leader, Guo Songyang, so Chen Mo naturally had nothing to do. Occasionally, he would communicate with Guo Ziyu privately about some matters.

Chen Mo settled down in Qingfu and practiced the Thunderclap Technique whenever he had free time.

Chen Mo took this advanced version of internal martial arts very seriously.

The so-called advancement means that only eighth-level martial artists can begin cultivation. Before reaching the eighth level, one needs to cultivate other internal martial arts techniques as a foundation.

Chen Mo's foundation was the Mingyu Gong, and he also had a Yin-Yang constitution, which complemented the Beng Lei Jin, making his cultivation twice as effective with half the effort.

That night, Chen Mo finished his cultivation practice after most of the night. Then there was a knock on the door.

Chen Mo went to open the door and saw Tang Xiaoyu.

She held two skewers of candied hawthorn in her hand. She ate one herself and handed the other to Chen Mo, saying, "I don't have anything to thank you for, so I'll just take my favorite candied hawthorn."

Chen Mo thought of his youngest sister, Xiaoyuer, and took the hand. "Old Tang and Miss Ziyu have been good to me, so it's only right that I help you. Don't take it to heart."

"That's true, but you should still thank her." Tang Xiaoyu walked in boldly, like a little delinquent. After looking around, she saw Juan'er and was greatly surprised.

"Ghostly Puppet Array? Tsk tsk tsk, this is truly amazing. I've studied magic arrays for half my life and still long for something as good as this."

"You are truly blessed. No wonder Master asked me to teach you the magic array."

Chen Mo asked Juan'er to pour tea for Tang Xiaoyu. "Just lucky. Does this ghostly puppet formation greatly enhance the magic array?"

Tang Xiaoyu began to recount the details as if they were her own treasures, “Of course. The most crucial element of a magic array is its core. The quality of a magic array depends not only on the array master's skill in setting it up but also on its core. Most cores are old objects, but even the best old objects are still inanimate objects, easily discovered and thus the array broken. But the Ghost Array Puppet is a person! Who would have thought the core would be a person? Moreover, this core has its own consciousness and can escape at any time. In fact, the core itself possesses extremely formidable combat power. Using it as the core can increase the array's strength by several levels. Especially the difficulty of breaking the array is ridiculously high.”

Chen Mo understood.

No wonder the maze formations in the Li residence and Qinghe Town are so difficult to break; it's because the key to the formation is so powerful, and it's also hidden so deeply. If Chen Mo hadn't had his cheat-like abilities, he probably wouldn't have discovered it at all.

No wonder Tang Xiaoyu, who was proficient in magic arrays, envied herself so much.

After exchanging pleasantries, Tang Xiaoyu took out a booklet and handed it to Chen Mo. "You saved my life, so I'll teach you magic arrays. From now on, we're even. This is the basic knowledge of magic arrays. Take a look. Once you're familiar with the basics, I'll teach you the essentials."

Chen Mo thanked him and then looked at the booklet.

A Detailed Explanation of the Basics of the Thirty-Six Formations

Chen Mo had already learned about magic arrays from Guo Ziyu in Black Mountain Village. He had also learned some basics from Shao Siming at the Red Lantern Temple. Reading it wasn't difficult for him.

After reviewing it, Chen Mo gained a more comprehensive understanding of the magic array.

The three essential elements of a magic array atmosphere are: energy, array diagram, and array core.

Overall, this magic array is quite different from what Chen Mo thought in his previous life.

There is no such thing as spiritual energy in this world, so it is impossible to use spiritual energy as an energy source to construct a huge magic array.

The energy used is mostly true qi, as well as the power of aristocratic bloodlines. In addition, there is the power of the earth's veins, feng shui, mountains and rivers, and ghostly energy.

The size of the magic circle is determined by the amount of energy.

In a world devoid of spiritual energy, constructing a massive magic array would be nearly impossible.

The sheer scale of the maze in Qinghe Town was already astonishing. And it was powered by... the ghostly energy of the Great Yin Mountain?
Tang Xiaoyu continued eating her candied hawthorn berries and casually asked, "Have you all understood the mysteries of the Thirty-Six Basic Magic Arrays?"

Chen Mo closed the book. "I understand it in general."

Tang Xiaoyu sensed something was amiss, but hummed in agreement. "There are several types of magic arrays. One type is a maze array to confuse the opponent, creating illusions. Once the enemy misjudges, they'll die quickly. Besides that, there are auxiliary magic arrays that can weaken the opponent's strength while enhancing one's own, or quickly replenish one's own resources. These two types are the more basic magic arrays. The most powerful magic arrays are killing arrays..."

Tang Xiaoyu then gave a detailed explanation of everything.

Chen Mo listened attentively, "Is there a magic array that can trap ghosts?"

Tang Xiaoyu widened her eyes and thought for a moment, "Your idea is so strange. It's almost impossible. Ghosts all have the power of perception. The stronger the ghost, the stronger its perception. You'll be lucky if you can avoid being trapped and confused by it."

Chen Mo asked again, "Isn't it said that scions of noble families can kill ghosts? What do they use to kill them?"

Tang Xiaoyu said, "The power of bloodline. The bloodline of aristocratic families is very special. If the bloodline level is high, it can restrain ghosts and even kill them. Even if ghosts have the power of consciousness, they will be injured or even killed if they are hit by the power of bloodline."

Chen Mo knew that this involved the secrets of aristocratic families and was very interested in it. "Please elaborate."

Tang Xiaoyu didn't want to say it, but remembering that Chen Mo had dug out her bones to save her life, she was filled with gratitude. "Originally, I shouldn't have said this, but since you've joined my Tang Family Fortress and saved my life, there's nothing I can't say. I heard that my master taught you the Ghost Bone Fusion Technique; you should know about Bloodline True Fire, right?"

Chen Mo nodded: "I know. Bloodline True Fire can burn bloodlines, generating immense power, and can also paralyze one's own six senses and six consciousnesses, thereby weakening and dulling the senses of ghosts, greatly reducing its effectiveness."

Tang Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly: "It makes sense that scions of noble families can kill ghosts. Bloodline True Fire is a kind of bloodline power. In addition, bloodline power can also produce other effects, such as spider webs, blood thorns, and blood rage. Only these can kill ghosts."

Chen Mo was greatly surprised when he heard this.

The aristocratic family, relying on its extraordinary bloodline, developed a power system far surpassing that of ordinary internal martial arts masters. This system not only possesses a power level far exceeding that of ordinary internal martial arts practitioners, but it can also kill ghosts.

The more this was the case, the more Chen Mo looked forward to obtaining 20,000 units of original essence as soon as possible to modify his bloodline to be compatible with that of the aristocratic families.

Eh.

Tang Xiaoyu sighed, "You are so handsome, and a genius in martial arts, it's a pity you're not from my family. What a pity... You shouldn't have stopped here in this life."

Chen Mo: "..."

Like Mr. Tang, another regrettable case.

Click.

Tang Xiaoyu took a bite of the counterfeit food, stood up, and said, "Alright. I'll teach you the most basic bewildering array diagram first. This is called the Inversion Array. It has a similar effect to the power of perception on mortals. Any internal martial artist who falls into it will lose their sense of direction, day and night, and will become nothing more than fish on your chopping board..."

Although Chen Mo didn't think this black and white formation was of any use. What was the point of dealing with a few internal martial arts masters?
I could just chop it with a knife.

However, this was Chen Mo's first time learning a real magic array, and it was just the beginning. He patiently began to learn.

Learn it first, then we'll talk about it.

Once we get our hands on the original solution, we might be able to modify this inverted array...

Modifying this feature is impressive, but it can't be created out of thin air.

It's like having a modification function that can instantly turn a baby into an adult.

But you can't be without even a baby...

In the days that followed, Chen Mo didn't go to Black Mountain Village. Also, fearing he might be targeted by the Red-veiled Ghost, he dared not go home, lest he bring the ghost home with him. Instead, he stayed at Qingfu Residence, learning magic arrays from Tang Xiaoyu.

At first, Tang Xiaoyu was only trying to complete the task assigned by her master, so she hastily taught Chen Mo a few moves. She didn't think Chen Mo could learn anything special.

After all, magic arrays are too difficult to learn.

Old Master Tang sought out countless people to learn from him, but only Tang Xiaoyu succeeded thanks to her extraordinary talent. The others... all fell by the wayside and achieved nothing.

Tang Xiaoyu guessed that Chen Mo's enthusiasm would only last three days, and once he realized the difficulty of the magic array, he would probably back down on his own.

But, but...

In just three days, Chen Mo learned the inverted formation.

In just six days, he learned the auxiliary formation.

In just ten days, he even learned Tang Xiaoyu's ultimate killing formation...!
This……

Tang Xiaoyu is simply amazing.

Of course, she didn't know that Chen Mo had a cheat code. He could deconstruct the root of magic arrays, making him virtually invincible in his studies.

After half a month, Tang Xiaoyu realized she had nothing left to teach. However, still maintaining the attitude of a master teacher, she said that although Chen Mo was progressing quickly, he was still far from mastering her most treasured magic array. She advised Chen Mo to figure it out on his own.

At first, Chen Mo believed it to be true, but after testing her twice, he realized that Tang Xiaoyu was actually pretending and had nothing left to teach her.

From then on, Chen Mo went to Tang Xiaoyu's room less often.

Tang Xiaoyu was still not quite used to it, so she asked: Why don't you come to my room every day anymore?
Chen Mo's excuse was decent enough: You told me to figure it out myself, so I had no choice but to figure it out myself.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't say anything more.

……

The years do not live, the seasons flow.

Three months passed quickly.

Chen Mo rarely left the house, staying at Qingfu Residence to study martial arts. He grew taller and stronger, and even a single glance from him carried an intimidating power that made people afraid to look him in the eye.

That noon, after having lunch, Chen Mo returned to his room and went into seclusion.

After three months of arduous training, Chen Mo made significant progress in all aspects of his martial arts skills.

Mingyu Gong steadily stepped into the final level and opened the Du Meridian.

His internal energy had completed a full circulation of the eight meridians, making him a true ninth-level martial artist.

He had also mastered the Thunderclap Force to the fourth level. Lightning flashed and crackled between his clenched fists. Its power was terrifying.

With the addition of the Deadly Array and Juan'er, Chen Mo felt... that among martial artists, there was unlikely to be any match for him.

Even if it exists, one can still activate the Ghost Bone power with a fusion rate of four percent and easily kill it.

"According to the records of internal martial arts, the peak of a mortal's life is the ninth level of martial arts master. With mortal blood, it is impossible to step into a higher realm. Beyond that, it is a sight that only aristocratic families can see."

"I've only been here for a little over half a year, and I've already reached this level. If I'm stuck at this level for the rest of my life, I'll never be content."

Chen Mo frowned, a sharp glint in his eyes.

The ninth level of martial arts mastery is the pinnacle for other mortals, but I am definitely not Chen Mo.

"However, after reaching the ninth level of Martial Master, I do feel as if my body has exhausted its potential. This shows that the martial arts theories of this world are true. The most urgent task is to obtain 20,000 units of Original Essence."

Chen Mo pondered this.

Just then, Guo Ziyu's voice came from outside the door, "Young Master Mo, please come out for a moment."

"coming."

Chen Mo quickly finished his practice and went to open the door. "What is it, Miss Ziyu?"

Guo Ziyu frowned: "Just now, Guo Songyang sent me a message by carrier pigeon, saying that Shao Siming went to Black Mountain Village to look for you. Since she didn't find you, Shao Siming went to your house to wait for you."

what?
Is Shao Siming looking for me again?
Chen Mo: "Do you know why she's looking for me?"

Guo Ziyu shook her head: "Old Tang sent me a message saying that he talked to Shao Siming about Chunfeng Tower, and Shao Siming has the idea of ​​going to Chunfeng Tower. This time he came to find you, probably to take you to Chunfeng Tower to get rid of that ghost."

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.

The ghosts in Chunfeng Tower are so powerful that even Elder Tang is hesitant to go. How could Shao Siming dare to go?

This woman...

Could it be that he has some trump card up his sleeve?
And why did you have to take me to Chunfeng Tower?
What is this woman up to?

Chen Mo quickly recovered and said, "I understand. I'll get ready and then go home."

Guo Ziyu said, "Okay, you should go early. Also, be careful that Shao Siming doesn't find out about your ghost bone. I'll wait here, and if you encounter any trouble, send a message."

Chen Mo nodded in agreement.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

P.S.: There will be an extra chapter tonight.

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