645: Discerning Spirits Drawing Formation_4 645: Discerning Spirits Drawing Formation_4 This medicine powder is seldom used, but Mo Hua still carried some with him, just in case.
The Demon Hound couldn’t smell anything and barked furiously on the spot.
A Demon Cultivator asked in a deep voice, “What’s the matter?”
“Has the sniffing Demon Hound discovered something?”
A chilling Divine Sense spread out in all directions, sweeping over Mo Hua and the others before retracting.
“Nothing…”
“Is this dog in heat? Why is it still barking randomly?”
“Who fed it Pills that it shouldn’t have been given?”
After that, a howl from the Demon Hound followed, as if someone had kicked it.
“Damn beast, keep quiet if there’s nothing…”
“Wasting my damn time…”
A hoarse voice said, “Alright, continue the patrol…”
“How could anyone possibly get in here…”
“Damn it…”
Afterwards, the three Demon Cultivators led the dog away, gradually disappearing into the distance.
After confirming they were gone, Gu Changhuai frowned, “It’s not easy to get in…”
The patrol of the Demon Palace was too rigorous.
And those damn dogs, more vigilant than humans.
With guards every few steps, it’s simply impossible to approach.
Gu Quan—Mo Hua guessed he was Gu An—whispered, “Should we kill these patrolmen?”
Gu Changhuai’s gaze sharpened but he eventually shook his head.
“We can’t kill…”
“Neither people nor even that dog can be killed…”
Because if a fight broke out, causing Spiritual Power fluctuations that the Demon Cultivators could detect;
Or if the killing was not swift, allowing them to cry out and alert other Demon Cultivators;
Or if after the deed, the bodies were not hidden properly and left traces that other Demon Cultivators could find.
Then their movements would be exposed…
All four of them frowned.
Gu Changhuai sighed silently, “Let’s search the outer halls and try our luck, see if we can find any clues, or some secret mechanism that leads to the inner halls…”
“Right,” Mo Hua and the others nodded slightly.
Then the four of them climbed up from underneath the corridor.
But before they took many steps, Mo Hua’s expression changed, “Someone is coming…”
Gu Changhuai noticed as well, his face also darkening.
The group had no choice but to retreat to their previous position and hide under the corridor.
The three Demon Cultivators and the Demon Hound returned.
“There’s some noise here…”
“Quick, search everywhere…”
This time they searched even more thoroughly.
Several Divine Senses swept back and forth incessantly.
The dog’s nose sniffed desperately, as if trying to scrape the ground clean.
Mo Hua felt somewhat anxious.
After an unknown duration, the three Demon Cultivators finally ceased.
“Still nothing…”
“Misjudgement?”
“Is he messing with us? Treating us like dogs, so casually used for his amusement?”
“To hell with it…”
“If it weren’t for the fact that he is… sooner or later I’ll…”
“Shut up!”
A hoarse voice barked sharply, “Have you got a death wish?”
The other two mumbled and dared not speak.