Chapter 426 Female Cultivator
Elder Su even said "unfamiliar" in a very proficient way.
Mo Hua expressed his understanding and nodded:
"Don't worry, Elder Su, I understand."
Elder Su sighed helplessly, feeling that he had no way to defend himself.
Fortunately, a group of beautiful female cultivators came in after a few moments.
Elder Su breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be good to have a little girl.
With a little girl, Mo Hua would not stare at him.
Elder Su smiled and asked Mo Hua: "What do you think?"
Mo Hua looked at the group of female cultivators.
Indeed, they were following Elder Su's instructions. They were not very old, their makeup was very light, and they did not pretend or flirt, but stood in a row in a proper manner.
While Mo Hua was looking at them, the group of girls were also looking at Mo Hua and his companions.
Elder Su was a familiar customer, so there was nothing strange about it.
What surprised them was Mo Hua's three young cultivators.
They looked at Mo Hua and the other two with beautiful eyes.
Mo Hua had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, Bai Zisheng had sword eyebrows and star eyes, and Bai Zixi had beautiful phoenix eyebrows.
The female cultivators looked at Mo Hua with love; looked at Bai Zisheng with admiration;
But when they looked at Bai Zixi, they would blush, even lower their eyebrows and eyes, dare not look directly at him, but just glance at him secretly with a sparkling look.
This puzzled Mo Hua.
Mo Hua also secretly glanced at Bai Zixi.
Bai Zixi noticed it, turned his head and looked at Mo Hua, wondering:
"What's wrong?"
Mo Hua frowned and muttered:
"That's not right..."
Although she was wearing men's clothes, had a dignified temperament and neutral beauty, she could still be seen as a woman between her eyebrows and eyes.
Why were these female cultivators staring at the little sister?
And they blushed when they looked at her.
Mo Hua didn't understand.
Seeing Mo Hua frowning, Bai Zixi thought he was uncomfortable, so he moved closer. The two of them walked side by side. Bai Zixi stretched out her slender hand and touched Mo Hua's forehead. After a moment, she was slightly surprised and said:
"Your forehead is a little hot."
Looking down, she asked in confusion: "Why is your face red too?"
Mo Hua's fair cheeks were flushed.
"A little... a little stuffy." Mo Hua hesitated.
Bai Zixi looked around and thought Mo Hua was suffocated by the smell of rouge. He said:
"Don't come to this kind of place next time."
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded gently.
Mo Hua's blushing face was seen by Elder Su.
Elder Su nodded happily.
That's right.
This is what a young boy should be like.
Mr. Mo Hua is usually too smart, speaks without a single mistake, and has smart and deep eyes that are hard to figure out.
Being stared at by him, Elder Su felt a little guilty.
Now she looks so blushing and well-behaved, which makes me feel much more comfortable.
Speaking of which, when I first came here, I was also at a loss, and my face was even redder than Mo Hua's.
Elder Su recalled the past with a lot of emotion, and suddenly remembered something and asked:
"Young sir, didn't you want to ask something?"
Mo Hua then remembered, secretly drank a sip of tea, calmed down, and said:
"Sisters, I want to ask about someone."
The female cultivators looked at each other.
Everyone who came here was a guest, and according to the rules of the building, the identity of the guest could not be revealed.
Elder Su said: "If he asks, just tell him, nothing will happen."
After that, Elder Su put another jade bracelet on the table, "Whoever said it right, this jade bracelet will be given to her."
The jade bracelet was luxurious, warm and delicate, with spiritual energy flowing, and it was a good thing at first glance.
The eyes of the female cultivators lit up and they nodded one after another.
"Young Master, if we know, we will tell you."
Mo Hua asked, "Have you ever seen a monk who looks like a formation master in Baihua Tower before?"
The female cultivators were slightly startled, and then they all looked at Elder Su silently.
Elder Su said angrily, "It's not me!"
The female cultivators looked disappointed and looked away again.
They all thought about it quietly, and then a female cultivator in green said, "Although there are not many such cultivators, there are not a few. I wonder if the young master has any other clues?"
Mo Hua briefly described the appearance and temperament of Master Yan.
"... He looks serious and rigid, but he is serious and responsible."
The female cultivators all shook their heads.
Mo Hua frowned, looked at Elder Su again, and said apologetically:
"Elder Su, can I ask them some questions alone?"
Elder Su was slightly startled, realizing that there might be some hidden secrets in this matter, and he needed to avoid it, so he nodded and said:
"Okay, I'll go to the next room and listen to the music, you can ask slowly."
Mo Hua smiled and said: "Thank you, Elder Su."
Elder Su got up and left.
Mo Hua wanted to ask them about the gray monks, and said:
"You..."
Halfway through the question, Mo Hua noticed something and suddenly stopped. He stood up again, ran to the screen, poked his head out, and said to the next room:
"Elder Su, don't eavesdrop."
Elder Su was shocked, "You know this?"
He was going to eavesdrop, but he was discovered by Mo Hua just after eavesdropping on two words.
He is a foundation-building cultivator, with spiritual consciousness building the foundation. How can he be discovered by Mo Hua after eavesdropping for a while?
Your spiritual consciousness is a bit outrageous...
Or does Mo Hua have other means?
In any case, it is still very embarrassing to be caught eavesdropping.
Elder Su blushed, and was too embarrassed to deny it. He just coughed and said embarrassedly:
"Ask, ask, I won't listen."
Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction.
After returning to his seat and confirming that Elder Su was not eavesdropping and that no other cultivators were eavesdropping, Mo Hua asked:
"Have you seen any strange cultivators in Baihua Tower?"
The female cultivators were a little surprised.
"What do you mean by strange?"
The cultivators who came to the brothel were of all kinds. Some of them were considered strange compared to ordinary cultivators, but they were not strange in the brothel.
After all, such places were full of filth and it was not uncommon to see cultivators of strange shapes.
Mo Hua thought for a moment and said:
"There is a strange smell on the body."
"What strange smell?"
Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, "Cold, light, rotten smell, like... the smell of a dead person."
The female cultivators were shocked when they heard this.
They did not expect that Mo Hua, at such a young age, would ask such a strange question.
But the cold rotten smell, the smell of a dead person...
What kind of cultivator is this?
The female cultivators all frowned and shook their heads.
Mo Hua was a little disappointed and said:
"Thank you, sisters. You can go first."
Then he reminded: "But if I ask you, don't tell others, otherwise it will be very dangerous."
The female cultivators were startled and nodded.
Mo Hua gave them each a spirit stone.
They couldn't help but smile and said, "Thank you, young master." Then they left one after another.
When the female cultivators left, Mo Hua stopped the green-clothed female cultivator.
"Sister, help me make a pot of tea."
Mo Hua said with a smile.
The green-clothed female cultivator was stunned, and then smiled:
"I don't deserve it. I will do whatever the young master tells me."
The green-clothed female cultivator sat at the table, lit the fire, started the stove, poured water, soaked the tea, and cooked it slowly over a low fire.
Mo Hua then asked her in a low voice:
"You know that monk, right?"
The green-clothed female cultivator looked flustered, but then calmed down and said with a smile:
"Young master, you are joking."
Mo Hua whispered: "There are only a few of us here, no one else can eavesdrop, and your sisters don't know what you said, just tell me secretly."
The green-clothed female cultivator hesitated.
Mo Hua then stuffed Elder Su's jade bracelet into her hand, "This is for you."
The green-clothed female cultivator was startled, her face showed joy, and then her expression struggled. After hesitating for a moment, her eyes were firm, and she nodded:
"Okay."
"Sister, what's your name?"
"Qinglan."
Mo Hua asked: "Sister Qinglan, have you seen that cold, rotten monk?"
Qinglan looked solemn and nodded.
Mo Hua waited for her to continue.
Qinglan said, "That man is a frequent visitor to Baihua Tower. He wears gray clothes and often covers his face, so his appearance is not clear..."
"He often stays here, but he is elusive. I don't know when he came in or when he left."
"That man has a strange smell. I just felt strange at first and couldn't tell what it was, but when the young master said it just now, I realized that the smell is indeed a bit like... the smell of a dead person..."
Qinglan looked a little frightened and a little panicked.
Mo Hua poured her a cup of hot tea.
Qinglan drank the tea and felt better.
Mo Hua asked again: "How do you know him?"
Qing Lan stammered: "I have a good relationship with Sister Yu Lan. He stayed at Sister Yu Lan's place. I have seen him several times."
"But he is a little gloomy. I am afraid of him, so I have not had much contact with him."
Mo Hua asked again: "Does he stay at Yu Lan's place every time?"
Qing Lan nodded, "Before."
"Before?"
Qing Lan lowered her head, clutched the corner of her clothes, her fingers turned white, "Yes."
Mo Hua frowned, "Did something happen?"
Qing Lan pursed her lips and tried to hold back, but tears still flowed down, "Sister Yu Lan, she... died..."
Mo Hua was stunned, "Dead?"
Qing Lan's face was pale, "Not only Sister Yu Lan, it is said that all the sisters who served him before died inexplicably in the end..."
"Sister Yu Lan is dead..."
"And the next one, it's my turn..."
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