Chapter 427 Lonely


    "Why is it your turn?"


    Qinglan hesitated for a moment and said slowly:


    "I went to Sister Magnolia''s place and was seen by him. He stared at me for a long time, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, sticky and disgusting..."


    "I guess he has bad intentions."


    "And after Sister Yulan died, my mother also told me..."


    "Ah Mom?" Mo Hua was slightly stunned.


    Qinglan looked around and saw that there was no one else, and whispered: "It''s the brothel."


    Mo Hua nodded.


    The madam is the madam in the brothel, and the girl under her is raised by her and she calls her "Amma".


    Qinglan continued, "My grandma also told me that there was a guest who called me... I asked who the guest was, but My grandma seemed to be smiling, so she didn''t say it clearly."


    "I asked her again and again, and my mother got angry. She beat me and scolded me, saying that my wings were hard, and she dared to ask her questions. She also said that I was a money-losing guy, and even if I died, I deserved it..."


    Mo Hua frowned and said, "Your mother is so bad."


    Qinglan didn''t dare to say bad things about the brothel, so she nodded slightly.


    "What?" Mo Hua asked again.


    Qinglan said, "Then, I guessed that he must have me accompany the man in gray."


    "Sister Magnolia is dead, and there are still some sisters before, but they haven''t survived."


    “I, I…”


    Qinglan couldn''t continue to say anything, so she wiped her tears silently.


    Mo Hua poured her another cup of tea and comforted her softly:


    "Don''t worry, you won''t have any trouble."


    Qinglan shed tears on her cheeks, as if she had caught a life-saving straw, and said with hope:


    "Will I die..."


    "Everyone is dead." Mo Hua said the truth.


    Qinglan: “…”


    Mo Hua said with a straight face: "But he will definitely die before he harms you!"


    Although Qinglan felt that this was a bit subtle, she was still comforted and breathed a sigh of relief.


    She didn''t know what the young man was from, but seeing that he was young, even Elder Su respected him very much. He probably had a special identity and had some hope in his heart.


    "Have you never said these words to others?" Mo Hua said curiously.


    Qinglan shook her head and said bitterly:


    "Who am I telling you that Sister Yulan died, and the other sisters are all in danger. I don''t know if they offend the guest one day, and they will be beaten out of bed. My mother... is not a good temper..."


    Mo Hua frowned as she heard this, "Doesn''t anyone care about you here?"


    Qinglan smiled bitterly, "We lowly people, others will only make fun of us, but who cares about our lives or death?"


    Mo Hua sounded a little uncomfortable, "Where is your parents?"


    Qinglan''s eyes were gloomy, "I was sold in by my parents."


    Mo Hua was slightly stunned when she heard this, and Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi looked at her with sympathy.


    Mo Hua was silent for a while and asked in a low voice:


    "Do you hate your parents?"


    Qinglan shook her head, "I don''t hate it because they are all dead."


    "Dead?"


    "Yes." Qinglan nodded, "I''m starving to death."


    Qinglan''s eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was still choked:


    "My parents... were afraid that I would starve to death, so they sold me into a brothel, and even sold my spirit stones... they secretly stuffed them to me to let me live well..."


    Mo Hua felt sad when she heard this, "Are they mine repairmen?"


    Qinglan nodded, "Yes. My father mined for the Lu family. When the mine collapsed, his leg broke, and his heart veins were eroded by the foul air. He could no longer mine..."


    "My mother worked too hard to support her family, and she became ill after overwork. Both of them knew that they had not lived long, so they sold me into a brothel, and at least they had a way out..."


    Mo Hua''s eyes were slightly condensed, "This brothel is also owned by the Lu family?"


    "Yes." Qinglan said, "It''s not just this brothel, but most of the streets of Jinhua Street, food, drink, and gambling industries are mostly owned by the Lu family..."


    "Then do you want to go out of the brothel?"


    Qinglan shook her head miserably, "I can''t get out."


    Mo Hua frowned, pondered silently, and murmured:


    "Lu Jia..."


    Bai Zisheng whispered to Mo Hua: "This Lu family doesn''t seem to be a good thing either."


    Then he thought, "The Qian family, Sun family, Lu family... are not good things..."


    Bai Zisheng was suddenly startled, "Our Bai family is not a good thing, right..."


    Bai Zixi''s beautiful eyes were like swords and glanced at him.


    I don’t know what Mo Hua said about him.


    Bai Zisheng scratched his head and muttered, "This is really hard to say..."


    Mo Hua shook her head and asked again:


    "Sister Qinglan, do you know what kind of cultivation that gray-clothed monk has?"


    Qinglan frowned, "I''m not sure."


    “It’s okay if you’re not sure.”


    Qinglan hesitated for a while, then said, "I guess he may be a foundation-building monk..."


    "This is what Sister Yulan told me, saying that he has a deep cultivation level. Sister Yulan is in the late stage of Qi refining, so he should be the foundation building..."


    Mo Hua shook her head slightly.


    If you build a foundation... it will be a little difficult to deal with.


    "When do he usually come to brothels?"


    "The fourth day of every month and the fourteenth day of the fourteenth day will come over the next two days, and then the time to stay is uncertain."


    "I see."


    Mo Hua nodded, and pointed to the jade bracelet in Qinglan''s hand, "Please put away this jade bracelet first, don''t let others see it. I came over on the fourth day of the lunar month and said you stole Elder Su''s jade bracelet and we will ask you for your crime."


    "This way, no matter whether things are successful or not, you will not be implicated."


    Qinglan looked at the ink painting and asked in a low voice:


    "What are you... planning to do?"


    "You don''t have to worry about this."


    Qinglan nodded and looked at the three of Mo Hua, still a little worried:


    "You are not old, so don''t be fooled by the man in gray to save me. The man is gloomy and probably acts insidiously..."


    Bai Zisheng said: "Don''t worry."


    He pointed to the ink painting, "Don''t look at him as young as he is, he may not have less bad water in his stomach..."


    Mo Hua was unhappy, "Who is so ill of water?"


    Bai Zisheng looked at the sky and pretended not to say anything.


    Mo Hua muttered, "A tummy stomach is better than a fool..."


    "Okay, you said your senior brother is stupid?"


    "You still say that your junior brother is full of bad water?"


    The two of them whispered and noisy.


    Bai Zixi had no choice but to slap each of them in the back.


    The force of shooting Bai Zisheng was heavier, and the ink painting was weaker, so the shooting was lighter.


    Bai Zisheng grinned in pain:


    "Zixi, you are biased!"


    Bai Zixi ignored him and just said to Mo Hua, "Talk the serious business and go back early."


    "Uh-huh."


    Mo Hua agreed.


    Later, Mo Hua asked about some details and told Qinglan:


    "Sister Qinglan, you go back first. No one should talk about this matter, and don''t show off. We will come to you in a few days."


    Qinglan pursed her lips, nodded solemnly, and then left.


    Mo Hua went to find Elder Su again.


    Elder Su was drinking leisurely while listening to music while watching the female cultivator dance in the audience.


    Seeing the ink painting, Elder Su asked:


    "Have you finished asking?"


    Mo Hua nodded.


    "Okay." Elder Su didn''t ask much about it. After all, these are the privacy of monks, and it was impolite to inquire rashly.


    "Sir, should you play for a while, or..."


    "It''s late, I''m going home." Mo Hua said.


    There is nothing wrong with this ink painting, but at this time, I feel a little strange when I listen to this sentence in a brothel.


    Elder Su said with some regret: "Okay."


    Mo Hua saw the expression on his face that was still unfulfilled, and quietly said:


    "Or why don''t we go back first, Elder Su, please play for a while?"


    Elder Su was a little moved, and after a moment, he quickly shook his head:


    "No, no, no, no, who do you think of me? I am not familiar with this place, and there is nothing fun..."


    Elder Su said insincerely.


    Mo Hua looked at Elder Su with a smile on his face.


    Elder Su felt a little guilty when he was watched by him.


    Then the group left Baihua Tower, and Elder Su looked a little disappointed on the way.


    This is the first time he has been so "high-spirited and elegant", passing by all the flowers without touching his body.


    In order to thank Elder Su, Mo Hua took out several rare formations and gave them to him.


    Elder Su was a little shocked, "Is this for me?"


    Mo Hua nodded, "Reciting the rituals."


    Elder Su was then happy, and his mind was full of Yingying and Yanyan. He flipped through a few array pictures and couldn''t let go of it.


    As the Mo Hua walked, he suddenly asked Elder Su:


    "Elder, are the girls in Baihua Building all very miserable?"


    Elder Su was slightly stunned, and the smile on his face gradually faded.


    He sighed, "Yes."


    "Most of them are from mining cultivators and are sold to brothels. Their lives are like duckweed. They are hard to have a good end. Even if they want to help, they can''t help..."


    Mo Hua said curiously: "Have you thought about helping them too?"


    Elder Su nodded, then felt a little embarrassed, "Although I have some selfish desires and occasionally linger here, it is all your love and my wishes. I can''t bear to see them being abused like this."


    "But I can''t help them."


    "Even if I can help, I can only help one or two. There are so many brothels and so many female cultivators on Jinhua Street, I can''t help..."


    "Besides, even if I can help them, it''s useless."


    Elder Su sighed.


    "Why?" Mo Hua asked.


    Elder Su pointed to the dark mine in the distance and said solemnly:


    "The root of this brothel is not in this street, but in the mine."


    "As long as the mine repairs in the mine are poor and have to sell their children, the brothel will never fall, and there will never be a shortage of female cultivation in this brothel..."


    "Although there are also those who are willing to fall into depravity and do not cherish themselves, they are the few after all."


    "Most female cultivators still hate this and do not want to live in such a quagmire..."


    Elder Su sighed deeply, feeling a little powerless:


    "But this is not a problem that we foundation-building monks can solve."


    The eyes of the ink painting flashed, as if they were thinking about something.


    Then he praised, "Elder Su, you are a good person."


    Elder Su nodded with a smile, and was stunned after a moment, and immediately shook his head and said:


    "No, no, it has nothing to do with me. These are all things I heard from a ''Daoist''..."


    Mo Hua said: "The ''Daoist'' you mentioned..."


    Elder Su waved his hand and said, "It''s not me, it''s not me..."


    …


    The brothel matter cannot be solved for the time being, Mo Hua wants to come out first.


    After saying goodbye to Elder Su, Mo Hua and the other two returned to the cave and gathered together to discuss.


    "Are we going to kill that gray-clothed monk?" Bai Zisheng asked.


    Mo Hua held his little hand and said, "Catch it first, then try it, and then kill it!"


    "It''s hard to build a foundation."


    Mo Hua nodded, "It''s a bit difficult for the three of us."


    "What are you going to do?" Bai Zisheng asked.


    Mo Hua thought about it and said secretly: "Let''s report it to Daotingsi..."


    "report?"


    "Yes." Mo Hua said with confidence, "This man bought murderers and trafficked corpses, violated the law of Taoism, and was unforgivable. Naturally, he had to report to Daotingsi, and Daotingsi arrested people. Why do we put in this effort?"


    Bai Zisheng said: "If Daotingsi caught him, wouldn''t we be able to find out the news?"


    "No," Mo Hua said mysteriously, "There are our people in the Daotingsi!"


    Bai Zixi was a little confused, "Our people... are you talking about Sister Situ? She shouldn''t be considered ''our people''..."


    "It doesn''t matter whether it counts or not, the result is the same anyway."


    As long as Daotingsi can interrogate and ask Situ Fang, he will naturally know clearly.


    Everyone has such a good relationship, Situ Fang will definitely not hide it from him.


    So, the result is the same as that of Daotingsi.


    Bai Zisheng asked again: "What if Daotingsi couldn''t catch him?"


    Mo Hua whispered: "Then we can only fight against the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman has found a bargain..."


    (This chapter ends)