“Although there were many Demon Cultivators, most of them were just underlings. We’ve interrogated them under torture, but haven’t extracted any useful clues.”
Mo Hua frowned.
Gu Changhuai’s expression was grim, but after thinking for a moment, he still said, “You should not concern yourself with these matters. I’ll handle the investigation; you just focus on your cultivation.”
After that, Gu Changhuai no longer paid attention to Mo Hua.
However, Mo Hua’s mood became increasingly heavy.
He had a strong premonition that the footsteps of the Great Wilderness Evil God seemed to be drawing closer and the secret plots were accelerating…
But what, exactly, were His plots?
Resurrection?
How to resurrect?
Mo Hua’s brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
And now that the Yu Family’s Mistwater stronghold had been annihilated, did it mean that on the banks of Mistwater River, in some hidden, unknown place, another altar had been built?
What was the background of these Demon Cultivators who slaughtered the Yu Family’s Mistwater stronghold?
And who exactly was leading them?
Mo Hua let out a long sigh.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t leave his residence; even if he wanted to investigate, he wouldn’t be able to.
Mo Hua tried to suppress the myriad thoughts in his mind, planning to draw a few Formations to calm his emotions.
But as he was drawing, Mo Hua suddenly felt a pang in his heart.
Then, as though possessed, he took out a Jade Slip from his Storage Bag.
This Jade Slip contained the list from Boss Jiang.
Now, the Sin Cultivators on the list were either dead, had fled, or had been captured. Most of the names had already faded away.
Even Fire Buddha’s name, a name ablaze with fierce fires and tainted with bloody karma, had also dimmed considerably.
This list was useless now.
But Mo Hua always felt that there was some kind of karmic debt that remained unsettled in the universe.
Furthermore, just now, it seemed as though some karmic bond had undergone a change…
What could it be?
Mo Hua stared at the list for a long time, but after looking it over, he still could not find any clues.
Just as Mo Hua was about to set the list aside, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and then his expression became slightly focused.
His eyes deepened, intertwining the patterns of Heavenly secret, the tortuous paths of Gui Tao, and the pale gold of Divine Way.
Looking in this way, indeed, there were changes on the Jade Slip.
The name of Fire Buddha completely dimmed.
Then before his eyes, everything blurred, and the karmic cycles shifted.
The sea of fire receded, and tides surged violently.
The tides were first blue, then as if irrigated by fresh blood, they turned half blue, half red, resembling a sea of blood.
The sea of blood extinguished the sea of fire.
Within the Jade Slip, the three characters of Fire Buddha were erased, gradually revealing another ominous name entwined with the karma of bloody waters:
Water Yama.