Chapter 261: Clues

Bald Demon relied on his agile movement technique and had no fear in the Da Hei Shan. As for why he was caught, it was all because of this disgusting Water Prison technique, which completely neutralized his movement technique.

The person casting the technique had a powerful divine sense and exquisite technique, both fast and accurate.

Bald Demon still thought this person, even if not a Foundation Building cultivator, was at least a clerk from the Court of Dao, or an experienced spirit master.

He wasn't here to kill, but to trap him three times with the Water Prison technique, playing with him like a cat plays with a mouse.

Not because of a personal grudge, but just for the Court of Dao's bounty.

He had committed countless evils over the years and had countless karma, so anyone could want to deal with him.

But he absolutely didn't expect that the one playing with him in the palm of his hand was this little brat?!

Where did this little monster come from?

Bald Demon's gaze was both venomous and incredulous.

Mo Hua smiled, squinting at him, "Now you know who I am?"

"I remember."

Bald Demon pulled back the corners of his mouth, a blood-stained smile, "I remember your appearance. If I can escape, I will definitely come back and kill you!"

Mo Hua was calm and unafraid: "You've entered Dao Yu, judged for a capital crime. Don't have such pipe dreams, just wait for death."

"If you really escape, then go as far as possible. You still dare to come back and find me? Are you seeking death?"

Mo Hua's tone was indifferent, his eyes containing a hint of contempt.

Bald Demon was greatly angered, his facial skin twitching, but he had no words to retort.

He knew in his heart that this little brat was right.

He couldn't even escape from this little brat's grasp now, let alone later.

Furthermore, in his impression, this little brat had excellent movement technique, was slippery and hard to catch, in addition to that deep divine sense, and precise and strange Water Prison technique.

It was very difficult to kill him, and even more difficult to escape from his hands.

Bald Demon thought for a moment, then suddenly let out a cold laugh: "You came here because you want to ask me something?"

"Yes." Mo Hua didn't hide it.

Bald Demon sneered, "I've fallen into your hands, and I hate to kill you. Now that death is certain, how could I answer your questions?"

Mo Hua said indifferently: "I just wanted to humiliate you. It's fine if you don't answer, I'll find others to ask."

"Right," Mo Hua seemed to remember something, and continued, "Then I'll just spread the word that the famous and notorious Bald Demon fell into the hands of me, this thirteen-year-old little cultivator, and was toyed with by my techniques for half a day, like a mouse, scurrying here and there, unable to escape no matter what..."

Bald Demon spat out a mouthful of blood, "You dare?!"

"Why wouldn't I dare?"

"This is self-inflicted trouble. Other criminal cultivators will find you to seek revenge," Bald Demon said hatefully.

"You've all fallen into my hands, let alone other cultivators."

Mo Hua's right hand formed a fist, condensing a Water Prison, and he laughed: "Then I'll just wait for the fish to come. I'll catch one if one comes, and a pair if a pair comes. Anyone who dares to provoke me won't think of running!"

Bald Demon gritted his teeth, "I'm going to die anyway..."

"Death isn't the end of it, you know." Mo Hua said again, "Think about it, if I spread this matter, then you'll just become a joke. The nearby Court of Dao, demon hunters, and even those criminal cultivators, will all make fun of you."

"They will mock you, saying you are a waste, that you could actually fall into the hands of a child, and they will also scold you for being stupid, scold you for having a pig's brain."

Bald Demon continuously coughed up blood.

Mo Hua sighed, "See, even after death, it's not necessarily clean. If you're scolded for doing bad things, you might not mind, but if you're scolded for being stupid and incompetent, that's just unbearable..."

As Mo Hua was speaking, his eyes lit up, "I forgot to tell you, there's a Fu Shan Lou in the city, and there are storytellers in the building. I'll have someone edit your story and let that storyteller tell it every day..."

Bald Demon shouted: "Shut up!" After a while, he reluctantly said: "I'll say..."

Mo Hua was still a bit unsatisfied, "I haven't finished..."

Bald Demon indignantly said: "You ask, I'll say everything!"

He could die, but to die as a joke, to be made fun of by these miscellaneous cultivators, that was absolutely not acceptable!

The several executive officers pressing Bald Demon were dumbfounded. They looked at Mo Hua with a hint of shock in their eyes.

Zhang Lan was not surprised, but also a little emotional.

As expected of someone following Elder Yu, these words are sharper than a knife and can be used directly for torture.

Others kill with knives, you kill with words...

Mo Hua saw that Bald Demon was being honest, then asked:

"Among the merchant teams you've recently robbed, were there any selling pills?"

"Yes."

"How many pills?"

"Not many, only dozens of bottles. Their business was mixed, not purely selling pills."

Mo Hua and Zhang Lan exchanged glances, both a little shocked.

That merchant team was indeed not robbed by Bald Demon.

"Then do you know Kong Sheng?" Mo Hua asked again.

"Who is Kong Sheng?"

"The young master of the Kong family."

Bald Demon sneered once, "What good things does the Kong family have? Haven't seen them."

Mo Hua was momentarily speechless. You criminal cultivators and the Kong family are birds of a feather, neither are good people, and you still dislike each other...

"The young master of the Kong family may have died at the hands of your group of criminal cultivators."

"So what?"

Mo Hua asked: "You didn't have any dealings with the Kong family?"

Bald Demon coughed once, "We criminal cultivators act according to spirit stones. Whoever gives spirit stones, their word counts. Without spirit stones, what Kong family, what young master, provoke the old man, I'll kill them all the same."

Mo Hua nodded, roughly understood, then said again:

"I'll ask you one last question, where is this map drawing?"

Mo Hua took out the map with the sloppy handwriting from his storage bag and unfolded it in front of Bald Demon.

Bald Demon suddenly raised his head, his eyes revealing shock, "You discovered the secret compartment?"

"Yes."

Bald Demon mumbled: "How is that possible..."

Mo Hua said strangely: "How is it not possible? This secret compartment wasn't hidden very deeply."

"The secret compartment was hidden in a mountain cave, and outside the mountain cave there was an array..."

"I solved that array," Mo Hua said lightly.

Bald Demon paused, almost spitting blood, saying: "How the hell are you still an array master?"

Immediately, he also understood why his divine sense was so strong.

And the arrays he encountered were originally drawn by this little brat himself.

Mo Hua then looked at Bald Demon with a poor expression.

He thought in his heart that if he swore again, he would take out the Qian Jun Bang and beat his mouth to a pulp!

Bald Demon didn't dare to swear again. His eye corner twitched, then his expression gradually became disheartened.

The mountain cave was discovered, and all the wealth inside was gone.

That was the family fortune he had accumulated over several decades of killing and robbing. Now, even if he could luckily escape, there would be nothing left.

Mo Hua raised the map in his hand again, "Can you say now?"

Bald Demon thoroughly gave up.

The matter had come to this point, there was nothing worth concealing.

Bald Demon sighed: "This map belongs to a good brother of mine from back then..."

"We were all criminal cultivators, drinking together, eating meat together, killing together, and then being wanted by the Court of Dao together."

"He regarded this map as a treasure. I wanted to borrow it to look, but he wouldn't give it to me. I put poison in his wine, took the opportunity to kill him, and seized this map."

"After killing him, I regretted it. This map is sloppy, the points are unclear, and I don't know what its use is. What pains my heart the most is that because of this broken thing, I lost a good brother..."

Mo Hua was thoroughly speechless upon hearing this.