Asking about longevity

The thick fog filled with the breath of evil gods!

It was very similar to the evil fog in the small fishing village before.

Mo Hua felt that he was getting closer and closer to what he wanted.

The thick fog spreading over the Yanshui River might hide the altar.

Moreover, this breath was much stronger than the altars in the Bishan Demon Cave and the River God Temple in the fishing village.

This altar was definitely extraordinary!

Mo Hua's eyes lit up slightly, and he had some expectations in his heart.

But at the same time, he had a sense of alarm in his heart, as if there was something "terrible" hidden in the thick fog and inside the altar, and there was some unknown danger.

"What could it be..."

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

The spirit boat continued to sail into the depths of the thick fog, surrounded by the pervasive night, gloomy and a little depressing.

After a long time, the spirit boat stopped.

The thick fog seemed to have faded a little.

But Mo Hua's soul was a little restless, as if something was constantly stirring his inner desires.

This kind of teasing is very subtle. If Mo Hua had not cultivated the Shocking Sword and the Blood Prison Pupil Technique and sensed the seven spirits of the soul, he might not be able to detect this subtle change in the soul level.

"The fog is thinner, but the desire is stronger."

"The thick fog outside is to prevent people from spying..."

"And the fog inside, although it looks thinner, is secretly seducing people's "desires" and making people excited..."

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly fixed.

After the spirit boat stopped, there was no movement outside. After a while, someone suddenly knocked on the door and whispered:

"Dear guest, please close the door and don't go out."

Mo Hua glanced at Ye Hong, who also frowned, not knowing what was going on.

This was also his first time here, and he didn't know what rules and secrets were hidden in this Rouge Boat.

"Let's wait in the house and wait and see what happens..." Mo Hua said.

"Yeah." Ye Hong nodded.

After a while, the sound of water came again outside the house, sparsely, from far to near.

It seemed that there were other boats approaching, and then there were light footsteps, as if someone was boarding the boat.

Mo Hua could faintly sense a fragrant smell of powder, and it should be a group of women who boarded the boat.

At the same time, there were also light and charming voices floating, one after another, which was very tempting.

Mo Hua frowned, knowing that the "business" of Yanzhizhou might have begun...

After another stick of incense, the movement outside stopped.

Then someone knocked on the door again, "Thank you for waiting for a long time, we can start the meal."

The person outside the door only said one sentence, and then left, and then knocked on the next door, repeating the same words, "Thank you for waiting for a long time, we can start the meal."

Footsteps sounded in the corridor.

Everyone went out and gathered in the hall.

Mo Hua pondered for a moment, and said to Ye Hong: "I'll go and see, you... just stay here, don't go out yet."

Although Ye Hong was at the peak of foundation building, this cultivation level was nothing in Yanzhizhou.

Moreover, from his appearance, it can be seen that he is an idle elder who has been staying in the family for many years, managing family affairs, and rarely fighting with others. His experience and means of killing are very limited.

Not to mention, he has his children's revenge, and he is depressed. If he really encounters any situation, he may not be able to control his emotions and act calmly.

Therefore, it is better to stay in the cabin and not go out.

With his children's revenge, Ye Hong didn't want to stay, but he was not a reckless person. He knew that he knew very little about this matter. Blindly inquiring might backfire and ruin the big thing. Therefore, he just gritted his teeth and bowed to Mo Hua:

"Then...please, young master."

Ye Hong bowed deeply to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua nodded, then restrained his breath and slowly opened the door.

The moment the door opened, there was a scent of powder, which came to his face, mixed in the thick fog, and intertwined with the desire in the fog, making people itch.

Mo Hua looked inward, held his breath, and abandoned all distracting thoughts. Only then did he suppress this worldly desire and cleanse his mind.

There were already quite a few people outside the door, gathering in groups of three or two and walking towards the hall.

Mo Hua, wearing the clothes of a servant, followed quietly.

The monks along the way were aroused by desire and their minds were jumping, but no one paid attention to Mo Hua.

Before reaching the hall, he could hear the faint sound of dance and music. After walking for a while, he entered the hall. Mo Hua looked up and saw that the place where the stage was set up for opera in the daytime had changed the program.

A group of gorgeous women, covered with hazy veils and thin clothes, danced gracefully to the string music.

Under the thin gauze, the snow-white body was looming.

The people in the hall were drooling and looked at it infatuatedly.

Mo Hua also stared at it for a while, and then felt a little bored.

That's it?

What's so good about not wearing clothes properly and posing coquettishly?

Mo Hua shook his head.

But when he arrived at the hall, he naturally had to observe the situation.

Mo Hua continued to pretend to be his servant, restrained his breath, stood in the corner, and occasionally served people tea and poured a glass of wine, which was not at all inconsistent.

The hall was already crowded and noisy, and no one could see through him.

Mo Hua just observed silently.

After watching for a while, he probably saw some of the tricks.

This is a "business", the women on the stage are all "goods", and the so-called singing and dancing are just a means for the goods to show themselves.

As goods, they are naturally divided into grades.

The women on the stage are also divided into different grades, their "worth" is different, and the monks they receive are also different.

Mo Hua is not sure whether they are really forced.

After a few glances, Mo Hua could only roughly judge that some of the women were indeed forced.

Although they were covered with veils, there was a layer of resentment between their eyebrows and eyes, and they were obviously unwilling.

But others were different.

Some of them looked indifferent and indifferent, some were used to it, and some had other intentions, with wandering eyebrows and eyes, and flattered the men in every way.

Some women even looked happy.

It seemed that because of their appearance, they could make so many men obsessed and pursue them, and they became vain and self-intoxicated.

"The human heart is really complicated..."

Mo Hua sighed slightly.

In addition to the women, the men in the field were also different.

Some people really came to spend money and drink.

They ate delicious food, drank fine wine, and watched the erotic dance of the women on the stage with an obsessed look.

Some people looked at it with greedy eyes, called the servants, and called the names of the women dancing on the stage. The servants nodded and went down to make arrangements.

After that, the man got up and went back to his room, and the woman dancing on the stage was also replaced.

Although Mo Hua didn't quite understand what happened after he went back to his room, he could roughly guess it.

This is one type of man.

There are some other disciples who are completely different.

Their interest is obviously not in women, but in holding wine glasses, toasting everywhere, flattering, and making friends.

They form cliques among each other.

In the Ganxuezhou realm, the sect is a circle.

The private friendship between disciples from different sects and different families is another circle.

Outside, visiting guests and making friends is just an ordinary friendship.

But inside, drinking together and doing some romantic things together is naturally an extraordinary affection.

They are all children of aristocratic families, the pride of the sect, with extraordinary talents and a promising future. In the future, they may all hold important positions in major forces such as families, sects, and even in the Dao Ting Division and the Central Dao Ting.

At this time, they use sex as coal to make friends with each other, and they can naturally form a united front in the future, help each other, and seek personal gain.

Those with noble births can add icing on the cake by making friends with others.

Those with poorer births should actively climb up and expand their network.

Mo Hua sighed in his heart.

No wonder this ticket is so expensive, costing 100,000 spirit stones.

This is not just a ticket for "fun".

In the eyes of those who are interested, this ticket for the Rouge Boat is equivalent to an "admission ticket" to the powerful class.

Mo Hua looked around again.

He looked at the monks at the table, and he didn't recognize most of them.

But they looked young and frivolous, and he knew at a glance that they were all children of aristocratic families.

It may include the four major sects, the eight major sects, the twelve streams, and even the hundred schools, as well as some children under the hundred schools.

Mo Hua was secretly shocked and his eyes were solemn.

This situation may be more serious than he thought...

In addition to these people, there are some disciples who are quite special.

They have profound cultivation and extraordinary temperament. At this time, they are just drinking in the hall. They don't even look at the women on the stage, as if these women are just "vulgar women".

Mo Hua quietly stared at them while serving tea and water.

After half of the wine, some people who looked like managers came over, respectfully walked to the front of these disciples who were obviously more distinguished, and whispered something.

The venue was noisy, and Mo Hua was far away. He only heard words like "It's ready" and "Please move".

Then these people seemed to understand, and they stood up, left the banquet, and walked out of the hall.

Some servants followed.

Mo Hua's heart moved.

"Something is going on!"

He thought about it, his eyes turned, and he quietly moved his feet, naturally mixing into the team.

There were quite a few servants in the team, and one more or one less would not be too much.

In addition, his movements were natural, his demeanor was calm, and he had been pouring wine in the hall for half a day, so naturally no one suspected him.

In this team, everyone walked silently and kept silent. No one asked him questions, so it was even less likely that he would reveal the truth.

The "screening" of the Yanzhi Boat was mainly strict when boarding the ship.

Once on the ship, the rules were much more relaxed.

It was probably because the people on board were all "distinguished guests". If they were checked strictly on the ship, it would be easy to offend people.

A group of people left the hall quietly.

Mo Hua followed with a serious face, and walked through the corridor with the crowd. When they reached the deck, they saw that the night fog was thick all around, the river was dark, and the scenery was not clear. Only the spirit boats connected head to tail were lit and sailed on the Yanshui River.

Under the cover of the night, these bright lights were somewhat weird.

The spirit boats were connected by iron chains, and there were narrow bridges on the iron chains for monks to pass between the spirit boats.

At this time, not only Mo Hua's ship, but all the special guests on the spirit boats came to the deck, along the narrow iron bridge, and gathered towards the center of the long dragon of spirit boats.

Mo Hua lowered his head and hung his hands, followed silently, and in less than a cup of tea, he walked to the center of the fleet, a larger ship with more gorgeous decorations and more luxurious materials.

Everyone boarded the ship.

And many of them, at some point, had put on masks to cover their faces, as if they didn't want to show their true faces.

Of course, there were also those who were open and honest and didn't cover their faces.

After boarding the ship, the "big scene" that Mo Hua expected did not appear.

Inside the ship, there was no larger and more luxurious hall, no group of people gathered to revel, and no unbearable scenes like "a pool of wine and a forest of meat".

On the contrary, the interior of the ship was very low-key, with many secret rooms set up inside.

From the outside, all the secret rooms looked similar.

And these "guests" with special identities walked to their respective secret rooms with the tokens in their hands, opened the door and went in, and never came out again.

Mo Hua didn't know what would happen next.

The team was still moving forward, and people kept entering the room, and fewer and fewer people stayed.

Mo Hua took advantage of passing a corner, turned a corner naturally, and then hid, and disappeared without a trace.

After hiding, Mo Hua found a remote corner in the cabin, hid secretly, and then began to think about what to do next...

This ship was completely different from what he had imagined before.

All the secrets were divided and sealed in secret rooms, which made him a little confused.

Even if he wanted to check, he didn't know which one to start.

If he made a mistake, he would be exposed and discovered. He would be floating on the Yanshui River, with no village in front and no shop behind. He would be in danger.

Of course, the most important thing is how to pry open these secret rooms?

Mo Hua chose a nearby secret room, his eyes wandered, and he used the divine calculation to deduce several times. He had a rough idea in his mind and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it's just a second-grade formation..."

This boat is used to entertain disciples of the foundation-building realm, and it only operates in the second-grade state boundary, so the second-grade formation is enough.

Although it is a second-grade formation, it is all a high-level second-grade formation, and it is obvious that a lot of effort has been put in.

There are many types of formations, including the five elements and eight trigrams, reinforcement, sound insulation, imaging, and isolation formations to prevent wall penetration.

Mo Hua's foundation in the second-grade formation is very solid, and he has a wide range of knowledge. He can solve the formations in these secret rooms, but it takes a lot of time.

Moreover, there were people coming and going in this corridor, and if he took action, he would definitely be discovered.

There was no chance for him to break the formation in the secret room with peace of mind.

"Is there any other way?"

Mo Hua was thinking, and suddenly footsteps were heard nearby, and someone was coming.

He immediately gathered his thoughts, held his breath, hid his body and hid.

There were many places on this big flower boat with developing formations, but it was impossible to set them all up.

Ordinary monks who are proficient in hiding may not be able to identify the location of the developing formation.

But Mo Hua is both a hidden monk and a skilled formation master. He can tell at a glance where there is a developing formation, so it is not difficult to find a safe place to hide that will not break the hidden formation.

In this way, Mo Hua hid quietly.

After a while, someone walked in front of him.

It was a woman, wearing a pink Luo shirt, with a graceful figure, and a faint fragrance of flowers floating wherever she passed.

She didn't notice Mo Hua and walked straight past him.

Mo Hua didn't care at first, but when he caught a glimpse of the woman's face, he was suddenly a little startled.

I don't know her, but she looks familiar...

Why?

Mo Hua was a little confused.

He thought about it carefully, and then suddenly remembered.

Baihua Valley!

This pink-dressed woman is a disciple of Baihua Valley.

He had previously found Wang Chen through Hao Xuan, and wanted to go to the restaurant in Guishui City and get on the Rouge Boat, but he returned empty-handed.

On the way back, he saw a carriage from Baihua Valley driving out of Guishui City. He felt something was wrong, so he followed it all the way to Baihua Valley.

On the carriage, several beautiful female disciples got off and entered Baihua Valley. One of them was the pink-dressed woman who had just walked past.

"Baihua Valley..."

Mo Hua's mind moved, and he immediately followed quietly.

The woman was light-footed and shuttled between the secret rooms with familiar steps. It was obvious that she was very familiar with this flower boat.

After walking for about an incense stick of time, she stopped in front of a secret room and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door of the secret room opened, revealing a woman's face, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, but heavy makeup.

This woman turned out to be... Hua Ruyu!

Mo Hua was slightly surprised.

She was also on the boat!

Hua Ruyu looked around and saw that there was no one else, so she gently blamed: "Why are you here so late?"

"I..."

Before the pink-clothed woman spoke, Hua Ruyu shook her head, "Come in and talk."

"Yeah."

The pink-clothed woman nodded and entered Hua Ruyu's room.

Then Hua Ruyu closed the door.

Mo Hua frowned.

"I can't hear..."

There must be something fishy about Hua Ruyu on this Rouge Boat. And there must be a secret between her and the pink-clothed female disciple of Baihua Valley.

But once they closed the door, he couldn't hear anything...

"We have to think of a way..."

The secret room was next to the corridor, the door was tightly closed, and the wall couldn't be broken.

Then... try from the outside?

Mo Hua remembered that there should be doors and windows outside the boat, near the water.

He nodded, remembered the location of the secret room, and then looked for a way nearby, and finally found a ventilated window at a corner at the end of the corridor.

Mo Hua climbed out of the boat through the window, and then walked along the wooden beams of the flower boat to the room where Hua Ruyu was.

There was indeed a window facing the water outside the room.

But this window was closed, so you couldn't see the scene inside, and you couldn't hear any sound.

"We have to break the formation on the window."

But generally speaking, the formation outside the spirit boat is more rigorous than the formation inside.

It is much more difficult to break the formation from the outside than from the inside.

Mo Hua was a little worried and looked at the formations on the doors and windows. Suddenly he was surprised to find that the formations on the doors and windows turned out to be divine mist formations.

Moreover, under the Divine Mist Array, there is also the Divine Lock Array. Inside the Divine Lock Array, there is a trace of evil aura, as if there are some demons sealed inside.

Mo Hua thought about it for a moment and suddenly felt enlightened.

The external defense of Rouge Boat must be stronger than the internal one.

Therefore, someone set up a double Shinto formation outside this large rouge boat, plus sealed demons to prevent others from peeking.

Outside the large rouge boat, ordinary formations are deployed. No matter how complicated it is, someone can break it.

But the Shinto formation is different. This formation is almost lost, and almost no one can master it. If you raise some demons, it will be basically foolproof.

Mo Hua also had to nod in agreement, "It is indeed a good idea."

Then he solved the Shinto formation. At the same time, some evil thoughts sealed in the formation penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness and were crushed to death by him in an instant.

For other formations, he still has to put some effort into it.

But the Shinto formation is much simpler.

Mo Hua broke the formation, took out a small dagger, secretly dug a small hole in the window, and then looked closer.

Now, he could see the scene indoors.

With a red pink bed, a colored luan screen, a rouge dowry placed in front of the bed, and exquisite jades surrounding it, it looked like a woman's boudoir.

At this time, Hua Ruyu was sitting at the table with the female disciple in pink, her lips and teeth slightly open, not knowing what to say.

"No sound?"

Mo Hua was startled.

There seems to be a soundproof array in the room.

Mo Hua thought for a while, took out a silver needle, wrapped it with iron wire, followed the gap in the window, and penetrated the key point of the sound insulation array.

On the silver needle, he engraved the sound-hearing formation with micro-carving techniques.

The silk thread at the end of the silver needle was wrapped around his ear, so that he could hear the sounds in the house.

…

"Don't think so much..."

"What's wrong?"

"Appearance and figure are gifts given to us women by God, so naturally we must make the best use of them..."

"But……"

"Nothing but..."

"Think about it, you don't come from a good background. If you get married normally, you can only marry ordinary men. With your appearance, how can you be worthy of those ordinary men?"

"It's different on this Rouge Boat. The monks who come and go are all talented and well-known people. They are either honorable or noble. Even if you can't marry them, you will not suffer any loss if you have a romantic relationship with them for a few nights."

"Seize the opportunity and don't waste your appearance..."

"Let go of those meaningless self-esteem and shame, and you will be able to experience what it feels like..."

"Yes, teach..."

"Don't ask me to teach here."

"Yes, sister."

"Okay, go ahead, Mr. Zhao is still waiting for you."

"Um."

The woman in pink clothes nodded, and then she didn't know whether she accepted her fate or thought about it, her expression became more relaxed, and she withdrew.

Mo Hua frowned.

What a great teacher, who really knows how to "teach" people.

You are shameless and shameless, and you still use these words to lead others into trouble.

After the woman in pink clothes left, Hua Ruyu was the only one left in the house. She began to take off her clothes and prepare to take a bath indoors.

Mo Hua felt that there was nothing interesting to see, so he didn't plan to read it.

Just at this moment, the knock on the door rang again.

Hua Ruyu's eyes darkened, she put on her robe, walked to the door and took a look outside, then welcomed the people outside with a smile on her face.

The person who came was a man, wearing a mask, one sleeve was empty, and he seemed to have a broken arm.

"A broken arm..."

Mo Hua's pupils shrank.

He didn't need to think too much. After entering the house, the man took off his mask directly, revealing a fair and handsome, but somewhat sinister face.

Hua Ruyu stepped forward and hugged the man. The two looked at each other with deep affection between their eyebrows.

"Xie Lang, why did you come?"

"Did you miss me..."

"Well, it's hard to think about it."

"My wonderful son..."

The words are full of affection.

Mo Hua's teeth felt sore and he felt a little nauseous.

After a moment, he couldn't help but secretly take a breath of cold air.

It’s really Water Yama!

Moreover, this Shui Yanluo actually had an affair with Hua Ruyu!

This pair of dogs!