I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

The next morning, Zhao Heng went to the harem as usual to provide beauty treatments for the concubines and princesses.

Of course, his main purpose was to exchange information with the princess.

He told her that he had already grasped a clue and would go to verify it tonight.

The princess also told Zhao Heng that he would meet Emperor Haoyuan again tonight to test the chief eunuch.

The two decided to take two approaches and take action at the same time, and agreed to meet at Changchun Palace at this time tomorrow to exchange information.

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That day, it was almost dusk and the palace was closed.

Zhao Heng, who left the palace, changed into a nightgown after nightfall, covered his face with a black scarf, and used the Qi-watching technique to cover his breath.

Then, he walked out of Shengyuan City and headed east to a manor built on a low mountain in the suburbs more than ten miles away from the eastern suburbs.

The manor looked very ordinary from the outside, with a two-story attic. Although the wall outside the manor was tall, it was mottled and dilapidated, and it did not look like a wealthy family.

However, Zhao Heng only needed to scan the area with his spiritual sense to find that there were many warriors in the Tempering Body Realm and even the Bone Tempering Realm hiding in the dense forests around the manor, standing guard.

In the secular world, being able to mobilize so many warriors to protect a manor shows that the owner of the manor is definitely not simple.

Yesterday in the Golden Phoenix Pavilion, through the spirit-capturing technique, Mother Wang confessed all her secrets.

This Mother Wang not only trades in human beings, but also sets up private prostitutes to provide a place of pleasure for those dignitaries in the imperial capital who are not convenient to show up in brothels and wine shops.

And this house is Mother Wang's base camp, and those shameful transactions are all done here.

And tonight, the general of the Imperial Guards in the palace will come here to patronize, and Zhao Heng is planning to wait and see.

Although the manor is well guarded, it is useless for Zhao Heng, a congenital master.

He did not alarm anyone, easily sneaked into the side door of the manor, then climbed over the wall and hid in a bush in the corner of the manor.

Without further action, Zhao Heng directly spread his spiritual sense and quietly monitored the entire manor.

The manor is not too large and consists of three parts: "front, middle and back".

The front yard looks like an ordinary dilapidated manor with earthen walls and tiled houses and overgrown weeds.

But on both sides of the garden, there are many warriors guarding in the dark, even equipped with soft armor and crossbows, well-equipped.

The middle yard is divided into the front hall and the back hall.

The front hall is brightly lit, with the sound of drums and music. On a circular stage in the center of the hall, more than a dozen young dancers wearing only a thin gauze dress, with their delicate bodies looming, dance on the stage.

Behind more than a dozen tables on both sides, there is a group of men with luxurious clothes and extraordinary status, some young and some old.

Everyone's eyes are green, staring at these dancers, chewing the delicious meat on the plate, drinking delicious wine, with excitement and greed in their eyes, like hungry wolves staring at their prey.

When the dance was over, everyone rushed to the stage impatiently, each taking a pretty and hot dancer, hugging her and touching her.

Some people were even more impatient, so they left the banquet directly and took the dancer to the guest room that had been prepared on the side to do some things they loved.

Among them, Zhao Heng also saw an acquaintance, the left judge of the Imperial Hospital.

The famous doctor in the imperial capital who was meticulous on weekdays, but did not give him a good face when they met for the first time, the thin and upright old man.

At this moment, the old doctor was looking at the plump chest of a dancer, and conducting a "look, smell, ask and feel" examination.

Then he couldn't wait to lift his belt and took the dancer to the guest room for in-depth treatment.

Zhao Heng shook his head and smiled, and his consciousness swept through the front hall and came to the back hall.

The back hall is adjacent to the front hall, but they are very tightly isolated from each other, and there are also warriors in the bone forging realm guarding them.

The renovation of the back hall was obviously more magnificent, forming a sharp contrast with the shabby exterior of the manor.

There were seven or eight people sitting in the back hall, all of whom were dressed in luxurious clothes and had extraordinary demeanor. The food they ate was also delicacies from the mountains and the sea. Their status was obviously more noble than the guests in the front hall.

Although Zhao Heng had not been in the imperial capital for long, he became famous in the Golden Autumn Night Banquet and became a figure of the "Four Courtesans" and was worshipped by countless men.

In the imperial capital, many princes and nobles had secretly sought medicine, and Zhao Heng also met many dignitaries in the imperial capital.

With his photographic memory, he recognized the identities of these people in the hall at a glance.

There was the imperial censor of the current dynasty, the eldest son of the Minister of Justice, the hereditary Zhen Gonghou, the third young master of the Duke of Zhou's mansion...

Everyone in the back hall was a distinguished person, and there were more than one woman accompanying them. Their looks and figures were also more outstanding than those dancers in the front hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a square wine pool filled with delicious fruit wine. Some people even carry their beauties into the wine pool, and perform an unbearable live sex show in the splashing water.

This attracted a burst of laughter and cheers from the people around them, and they cheered endlessly...

When Zhao Heng's consciousness scanned this place, he couldn't help but frowned.

"Sure enough, the higher the class, the more they like the most primitive happiness. These people are so playful. In comparison, I am still too pure."

His consciousness only observed briefly, and then scanned the woman who was wandering in the back hall among the nobles.

Mother Wang, who poured tea and wine for them, dressed in gorgeous and bold clothes, and still had charm.

She served these guests humbly, with greed for money in her eyes.

Zhao Heng remembered that Mother Wang said that the general in the palace came very late every time, arriving around midnight.

There is still one hour left before Zi Shi.

Zhao Heng deliberately arrived early and hid his body.

At this time, his consciousness swept directly towards the backyard.

Mother Wang once said that every time she received an honored guest, she would always do so in the most secluded wing in the backyard.

Zhao Heng's consciousness scanned around and finally locked onto a wing in a remote corner on the west side of the backyard.

In the side room, the red candles are bright, the red curtains are hung, and the soft couch embroidered with mandarin ducks is decorated in red and festive colors, making it look like a wedding room.

At this time, a young man with red lips and white teeth, who was as handsome as a woman, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was sitting on a round stool in the room, feeling a little embarrassed and looking flustered.

He didn't know what would happen tonight, but he had already been sold to Mama Wang by his family, who gave him a silver ingot early this morning.

Taking out the silver ingot that was full of scratches but still shiny from his sleeve, the young man gritted his teeth, sat down and waited quietly.

As time passed, the melancholy sound in the manor gradually weakened.

From the guest rooms in the front hall and back hall, there were the sounds of many noble people snoring as they fell asleep after being exhausted, and the resentful sighs of the women beside them.

It was almost midnight, and the entire manor had fallen silent.

Zhao Heng has always hidden his figure, like a patiently hunting beast.

"call……!"

In the quiet night sky, the air flow increased and made a slight whistling sound.

A slight movement made Zhao Heng instantly vigilant, and his consciousness secretly shrouded the backyard.

In the dark open space of the backyard, a black figure wearing a wide-brimmed hat, covering his face, appeared silently like a ghost.

"Coming!"

Zhao Heng was shocked. He didn't feel the person's aura before he entered the manor.

This is quite rare for Zhao Heng, who has a keen spiritual sense.

His heart suddenly became alert, and his consciousness monitored everything more carefully.

At this time, the man in black took out a string of bells from his sleeve and shook them gently.

After entertaining all the guests tonight, Mrs. Wang, who was slightly tired, heard the news and came over.

When she came to the man in black, she suddenly felt an inexplicable chill and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Oh... Sir, you are finally here."

It was pitch black under the brim of the man in black, with only a pair of cold and sharp eyes showing a glimmer of light.

He glanced at Mama Wang and looked towards the front of the house.

"Didn't I tell you that when I come, I will receive as few guests as possible? Why are there so many people?"

The man in black's voice was hoarse and dissatisfied.

Mother Wang apologized and said with a smile: "My guest, please don't be offended. These guests are all dignitaries and dignitaries in the imperial capital. They must come. How can a bitch stop me?"

However, I still leave the entire backyard to you alone. Those people are also very drunk. You can enjoy it, but no one will disturb you. "

The man in black nodded coldly, took out a banknote worth a thousand taels from his sleeve, and handed it to Mrs. Wang.

"Well, are you ready? It must be a minor, a boy born on the right day of the year."

When Mother Wang saw the banknote, she swept away her exhaustion and ignored the cold aura of the man in black. She stepped forward enthusiastically and grabbed the banknote.

"Oh... Sir, don't worry. How dare a bitch deceive you? These are the children of an honest family. Their birthdays match and they are handsome. I hope you will be satisfied!"

The man in black, led by Mother Wang, came to the wing on the west side of the backyard.

"Okay, you should leave the backyard and don't come here if you hear any noise!" The man in black said calmly.

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang seemed to have thought of something terrible and couldn't help but speak.

"Sir, we are in the business after all. Don't kill people like last time. That would be..."

"Get out!" The man in black yelled impatiently.

Mother Wang shrunk her neck, held the banknote and quickly left the backyard.

Immediately, the black man entered the side room.

Zhao Heng, who was secretly watching, quickly followed with his spiritual sense and wanted to enter the wing to investigate.

As a result, as soon as his consciousness approached the wing, he was knocked back by an invisible energy.

"The power of restraint!"

Zhao Heng had a look of surprise on his face, this person actually arranged a restriction to block his spiritual consciousness.

He immediately flashed and sneaked to the side of the backyard, facing the roof of the wing, narrowing his eyes slightly and looking at the situation in the room.

The night breeze was blowing slightly, and the bright red candlelight was swaying in the wing room.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the red color became more and more vivid, as if it was the color of blood.

The dark backyard was gradually illuminated, making it look extremely strange.

When Zhao Heng saw this, his eyes narrowed, a white light flashed between his brows, and the Heavenly Eye Technique was activated, and he could see directly through the door and the invisible restriction.

He saw the extremely rich smell of blood condensed into mist in the room. On the soft couch embroidered with mandarin duck patterns, a man in black leaned over and pressed on the young man, making the sound of chewing and sucking.

The boy's body was shaking crazily, and he tried hard to make a sound, but was unable to do so. His arms, the skin and muscles on his arms shriveled up quickly...

Zhao Heng was still waiting to take a closer look when suddenly, the black figure suddenly turned its head and looked at Zhao Heng through the door.

It was a pair of eyes that emitted a strange blue light without any emotion. Through the blood light in the room, Zhao Heng saw a resolute and cold outline under the brim of the other person's hat, as well as the corners of his mouth full of blood, as if choosing someone. And the devouring devil.

A blue light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly locked onto Zhao Heng.

"boom……!"

The wing room was smashed to pieces in an instant, and the middle-aged man in black was like a wild beast, attacking Zhao Heng at extremely fast speeds!