Chapter 802 Hua Qianqian


    All male cultivators are strictly prohibited from entering Baihua Valley.


    The Diansi of Daotingsi didn''t allow him to enter, let alone his little disciple of Taixu Sect.


    "Can''t get in, can''t get in..."


    Mo Hua shook her head repeatedly and gave up this idea.


    Fortunately, two days later, news finally came from Gu Changhuai.


    "I''ve reviewed..." Gu Changhuai said.


    Mo Hua: "The dragon crossing the river is not dead, right?"


    Gu Changhuai was speechless: "Why do you always think about his death..."


    Mo Hua said, "Not that, I just feel that he will die if he doesn''t pay attention, so he asked more."


    These evil gods'' minions will die suddenly if they have a disagreement.


    Ink painting is very experienced.


    Gu Changhuai: "Don''t worry..."


    "Have you asked what you asked?" Mo Hua said.


    "Yes." Gu Changhuai passed the letter and said, "I asked, but it was different from what you said."


    Ink painting: "What are the differences?"


    Gu Changhuai: "The dead young man has no surname Ye, but Lin."


    "My surname is Lin?" Mo Hua was stunned.


    "yes."


    Why is his surname Lin?


    Ink painting frowned.


    He learned the Tianji Yanshuo and had a strong premonition in his heart that Mr. Ye was the one who died in Yanshui River and had his throat cut by the crossing river.


    But Guo Jianglong said that the person he killed was named "Lin" and not Ye...


    Bojianglong lied?


    Mo Hua shook her head.


    It has reached this point. He has either gone to the guillotine or stayed in Taoist prison for his crime. He has no need to lie on such trivial matters.


    “Lin…ye…”


    Mo Hua thought about it and said, "Can you? Mr. Ye used a pseudonym? He went to the world of flowers and wine, afraid that people would find out, so he lied to be ''Mr. Lin''?"


    Gu Changhuai: "It''s possible."


    Mo Hua asked again: "Did the Dragon of the River" say anything else?"


    Gu Changhuai: "I said it, but there are not many useful things. He only said that he was on order to act and kill a young man named Lin, and to silence him. He had to kill all the people in a boat, and his hands and feet must be clean and he could not leave his feet."


    "Murdering is common for Guo Jianglong. As for other matters, he doesn''t ask about it, nor dares to ask about it."


    Then there is no clue...


    Mo Hua frowned, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Uncle Gu, have you heard of the ''Roacon Boat''?"


    On the other side, Gu Changhuai, who was reviewing the files in Daotingsi, was shocked when he saw the lines of the ink painting, especially the three words "Rouge Boat".


    He couldn''t help asking, "How much do you know?"


    Ink painting suddenly realized in his heart.


    It turns out that Uncle Gu also knows it.


    Mo Hua said: "It''s not much, I just heard it..."


    Gu Changhuai didn''t believe it at all, but he couldn''t do anything about ink paintings.


    If Mo Hua doesn’t say it, he can’t pry open his mouth and let him speak.


    Gu Changhuai could only remind: "Be careful, don''t be too curious, that place is very dangerous..."


    The land of smoke and willows hides dirt and dirt.


    The people inside are different, and have different hobbies.


    For ink painting, it is dangerous in all senses.


    The simple ink painting obviously didn''t understand what Gu Changhuai meant, but he only thought it was "danger" in the general sense.


    "Don''t worry, Uncle Gu, I know what''s going on." Mo Hua said.


    No, you don''t know what...


    Gu Changhuai wanted to speak but stopped, but he still didn''t say it.


    Mo Hua said again: "The dragon crossing the river must know about the Yanzhizhou. Have you asked him?"


    Gu Changhuai: "I asked, but I just said these three words. When I crossed the river, I looked frightened and shook my head desperately."


    "He dare not say it?"


    "Yes, it should be that he was given a certain ''forbidden speech'' method. It would be fine if he mentioned the matters related to Rouge Boat, he might die immediately." Gu Changhuai said.


    Mo Hua then remembered that Gu Changhuai had mentioned similar things to him before.


    "Is it a forbidden spell?"


    "It''s hard to say, there are many ways to ban speech. It''s hard to judge for a while," said Gu Changhuai, "I''m afraid I''ll really take his life, so I didn''t ask."


    Ink painting frowned.


    The dragon of Zhujiang knew about Yanzhizhou, but he didn''t dare to say it. Once he said it, his life would be gone.


    No wonder those young men would use Jianglong to kill people.


    Because his mouth was sewn.


    Then, the clues are broken...


    "Does this Mr. Lin have a certain identity?"


    "No, Daotingsi can''t find it." Gu Changhuai said.


    Ink painting was a little disappointed.


    Gu Changhuai hesitated for a moment, sighed, and then passed on a calligraphy letter to the ink painting:


    "This dead ''Young Master Lin'' cannot be found, but I found a dead ''Young Master Ye'' over the Ye family."


    Ink painting was stunned.


    Gu Changhuai: "I asked someone to transfer a file from Daotingsi in Yanshui City. According to the file records, about a year ago, the Ye family went to Daotingsi to sell a monk whose hometown was sold. He was the direct descendant of the Ye family, named ''Ye Xiu''."


    "Ye Xiu?" Mo Hua''s eyes narrowed, "Ye Jin, Ye Xiu, Jin Xiu... Could it be..."


    "Yes." Gu Changhuai said, "This person whose hometown has been discarded is Ye Jin''s brother."


    Gu Changhuai said, flipped up a file at hand and passed it on:


    "Ye Xiu, a child of the Ye family in Yanshui City, was a direct descendant. He was 28 years old and had a mid-stage cultivation in the foundation building. He was attacked by a water demon while sailing. He was poisoned by water. He was severely poisonous and died after returning home."


    "After applying by his father Ye Yun, Daoting Department approved, his hometown was removed."


    Ink painting suddenly came to an eye.


    This is clear.


    Ye Xiu, whose hometown was discarded by the Ye family, is the elder brother of the dead Senior Sister Ye Jin.


    He went to Rouge Boat to spend the world of flowers and wine, without using his real name, but instead as a pseudonym "Prince Lin".


    I don’t know what happened on the Rouge Boat.


    After that, Ye Xiu was killed by the Jianglong.


    But Ye Xiu used the name "Mr. Lin". Guo Jianglong didn''t know his true identity, and he only thought that he killed a "Mr. Lin".


    On the Ye family, they found that Ye Xiu was dead. After a little check, they realized that the water was too deep. They dared not ask, so they could only calm down. So they found an excuse to say that Ye Xiu was infected with water poison, and died of poison, and went to the Daoting Office to sell his hometown.


    In this way, the dead "Mr. Lin" on Yanshui River did not have this person, so Daotingsi naturally could not find it.


    The "Young Master Ye" of the Ye family died, but he didn''t know how he died, so he could only silently cancel his family.


    Both sides are confused, so they naturally cannot match.


    If Mo Hua had not found Ye Jin''s death, found out the old accounts and carefully checked them, it would have been impossible to know that the "Mr. Lin" whose throat was cut on Yanshui River and the "Mr. Ye" who died of "Mr. Ye" who was "poisoned" by the Ye family were actually the same person.


    Mo Hua sighed in her heart, and was a little lucky.


    Fortunately, Uncle Gu helped.


    Uncle Gu is Diansi, who can check the files of Daotingsi. Otherwise, he would not be able to understand the twists and turns in it even though he was separated by Daotingsi.


    "This is basically certain..."


    "Senior Sister Ye Jin from Baihua Valley committed suicide."


    "And her brother, Ye Xiu, was killed by the Jianglong in Yanshui River more than a year ago."


    The cause of Ye Xiu''s death must be related to the Rouge Boat.


    Then the reason why Senior Sister Ye Jin committed suicide is likely to be related to the "Rouzhizhou"...


    The eyes of the ink painting are slightly deeper.


    Gu Changhuai''s face was not very good-looking either.


    The involvement of this matter is deeper than he thought...


    "Are there any other clues?" Mo Hua asked again.


    "It''s gone." Gu Changhuai said.


    "real?"


    Gu Changhuai ignored the ink painting.


    Ink painting is not easy to get to the bottom of it.


    Based on his experience, after asking, if Uncle Gu doesn''t want to pay attention to him, generally speaking, there is really no clue.


    Gu Changhuai finally said:


    "What do you know about Rouge Boat? Remember to tell me not to take risks yourself."


    "Yeah, sure." Mo Hua assured.


    Gu Changhuai didn''t know whether the "definite" of ink painting is true or false.


    The child Mo Hua is originally "uncontrollable".


    At this moment, Gu Changhuai felt a little bit about the feeling of their Daoting Office being in charge of the Office.


    The self in the eyes of the palmist is probably the same as the ink painting in his eyes...


    Gu Changhuai sighed silently.


    He turned out the page of Ye Xiu''s file and looked at the bright red seal printed on it, his expression became more and more serious.


    …


    In Taixu Gate, ink paintings are still thinking silently.


    Now I probably understand the identity of the deceased.


    But Ye Jin was dead, and Ye Xiu was also dead. Uncle Gu has already checked Ye Xiu''s side. If you want to find out what, I guess there will be no big progress in the short term.


    This clue is temporarily broken.


    Then we can only start with Senior Sister Ye Jin who committed suicide to see if we can find other clues.


    But Senior Sister Ye Jin is a disciple of Baihua Valley.


    If you can''t enter Baihua Valley, you can only ask someone else to ask.


    In Baihua Valley, the person I am most familiar with is Senior Sister Qianqian...


    Mo Hua has a plan in her mind.


    He wanted to take the time and ask Senior Sister Qianqian.


    But he could not learn from Hao Se and squat at the gate of Baihua Valley, otherwise he might be treated as a "suspicious monk" like Hao Se, and he would be beaten up.


    If you can''t squat in Baihua Valley, you can only squat in Taixu Gate.


    Senior Sister Qianqian and Senior Sister Murong have a good relationship and often come to Taixu Sect to find Senior Sister Murong to practice together, give rewards, or hunt monsters.


    In the future, Mo Hua will go to Murong Caiyun in the name of "asking for the formation".


    But after asking for advice for a few days, I didn’t meet Hua Qianqian.


    On the contrary, one day after class, Mo Hua went to Taixu Gate Mountain Gate and took the array pictures and pastries that Aunt Wan asked someone to give him and Yuer, and saw the flowers lingering at the foot of the mountain.


    Mo Hua''s eyes lit up, and he ran over immediately and said hello:


    "Senior Sister Qianqian."


    Hua Qianqian was stunned. When she looked up, she saw that it was Mo Hua, and she smiled, "Junior Brother Mo..."


    She seemed to have something to worry about and was in a low mood, so her smile was a bit forced.


    Mo Hua asked, "Senior Sister Qianqian, are you here to find Senior Sister Murong?"


    Hua Qianqian nodded.


    Mo Hua said, "Then I''ll call her for you."


    Unexpectedly, Hua Qianqian grabbed Mo Hua''s sleeve, looked hesitant for a while, and sighed, "It''s better... forget it, it''s nothing..."


    The eyes of the ink painting flashed slightly.


    He probably saw that Senior Sister Qianqian had something to do and wanted to talk to Senior Sister Murong, but she was a little hesitant and didn''t know whether to say it, so she wandered at the foot of the mountain.


    Mo Hua thought about it and asked in a warm voice:


    "Senior sister, do you have any worries?"


    His voice was crisp and clear, like a clear spring, and there was a ray of spiritual thought containing a peaceful charm in his voice.


    After hearing this, Hua Qianqian''s nervous thoughts couldn''t help but calm down.


    He looked up at the Ink Painting, touching the clear eyes of the Ink Painting, and his mood became much more stable.


    "I…"


    Hua Qianqian wanted to speak but stopped.


    Mo Hua said, "Senior sister, if you have any trouble, just tell me, maybe I can help you."


    Hua Qianqian was stunned, "You...help me?"


    "Well," Mo Hua nodded, "When I first started, thanks to your care and Senior Sister Murong, the senior sister and junior brother should have taken care of each other. Now if you are in trouble, I should naturally help you."


    Hua Qianqian looked at the sincere ink painting, and her heart was smooth, but she still shook her head and said:


    "You are now the critical moment of your practice. You should practice with peace of mind and don''t get involved in these unnecessary troubles..."


    "Okay," Mo Hua sighed, then his eyes lit up, and he took a step back:


    "Senior sister, why don''t you tell me what happened first? Maybe I can give you some ideas."


    "this…"


    Hua Qianqian pondered for a moment, but finally nodded.


    She is lively and has a shallow mind, so she can''t hide things.


    This matter was in her heart, and she couldn''t sleep or eat and wanted to talk to someone, but she was not convenient for her fellow disciples from Baihua Valley.


    She wanted to find Senior Sister Murong, but she was a little hesitant.


    Mo Hua said this, and she couldn''t hide it anymore.


    What''s more, she is quite familiar with Mo Hua. She knows that although Mo Hua is young, she has always been smart and not afraid of danger. She is very good at it. Sometimes she is more reliable than her senior sister.


    Hua Qianqian sighed deeply and asked, "Do you still remember...that Senior Sister Ye?"


    "Senior Sister Ye?" Mo Hua pretended not to know, thought about it and nodded:


    "Is it the oval face, white and beautiful, and elegant, and has a very elegant temperament? I still remember... What''s wrong with Senior Sister Ye?"


    Hua Qianqian''s expression hurts, "She..."


    Her voice was choked, she bit her lip, and then she said, "...dead."


    In Mo Hua''s eyes, a faint sadness appeared.


    "Senior Sister Ye...how did she die?" Mo Hua asked softly.


    "I committed suicide..."


    Mo Hua pretended to be surprised, "How could he commit suicide?"


    Hua Qianqian felt pain in her heart.


    Some words, if they are hidden in their hearts, will not say a word.


    But once you open your mouth, you can''t hide another sentence.


    Hua Qianqian said, "The elders all said that Sister Jin''er committed suicide, but I don''t think it''s true. At least it''s not that simple..."


    "Sister Jin''er... is very introverted and has a bad background, but she is very good at being. Although she looks cold, she is very good at taking care of people. She likes magnolia very much. If she has free time, she will make pastries and treat us to eat."


    "Everyone treats her very well."


    "How could such a sister Jin''er commit suicide for no reason?"


    "I want to find out how Sister Jin''er died..."


    "But everyone is so secretive. The elders insisted that Jin''er committed suicide. I want to ask my sisters to help me check it out, but some of them are indifferent, some are perfunctory, and some even advise me not to meddle in other people''s business..."


    Hua Qianqian looked a little sad when she said this.


    "So, do you want to come to find Senior Sister Murong and help you check this matter?" Mo Hua said.


    Hua Qianqian nodded, "I want to ask Sister Murong for help, but..."


    Hua Qianqian sighed, "...I''m afraid of disturbing her. Next year will be the Taoist conference. Sister Murong is not like me. She has good talent and is highly expected. She wants to get a ranking in the Taoist conference. I don''t want to distract her because of my own affairs..."


    Tao Conference?


    Mo Hua was stunned and then remembered that Senior Sister Murong was one year older than her, and they were indeed going to attend the Taoist discussion meeting next year.


    Hua Qianqian looked melancholy.


    Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "Senior Sister Qianqian, why don''t I... let me check it for you?"


    Hua Qianqian was a little surprised, "How do you... check?"


    Mo Hua said: "If you have any clues, you can tell me, what you want to check, or you can tell me, I won''t hide it from you..."


    The ink painting approached the flower Qianqian and lowered his voice:


    "…I''m in Daoting Sect. Senior sister, what do you want to know? As long as you don''t violate the Dao law, I can mostly find out for you."


    Hua Qianqian was shocked.


    Is there anyone in Daotingsi?


    You are a junior brother with a mid-stage foundation-building cultivation. Is there anyone in the Daotingsi in the fifth-grade Qianxuezhou area?


    "real!"


    Mo Hua was afraid that she would not believe it, so she secretly took out the Daotingsi waist card from Tongxian City to pretend to be "simple the numbers". She also showed the Daotingsi''s special letter of the Daotingsi that Gu Changhuai gave him.


    Hua Qianqian nodded blankly.


    But she was still a little worried, "This matter may involve some trouble, you..."


    "It''s okay," Mo Hua said, "I have a very ''hard relationship. Mr. Xun said that as long as I am upright and don''t do bad things and are bullied by anyone, he will support me."


    Moreover, after experiencing the Wan Yao Valley, he was also very familiar with elders such as Xun Ziyou and Xun Zixian.


    Some small things don’t even have to alarm Mr. Xun.


    Hua Qianqian also heard Murong Caiyun mention Mr. Xun, who had mentioned Taixu Sect, and his heart was shocked and his eyes turned to Mo Hua.


    She didn''t even know that Junior Brother Mo, who seemed harmless, turned out to be so capable and had such a deep background.


    Hua Qianqian''s expression turned solemn, and Zheng pointed at the key point: "Okay, then I''ll be Junior Brother Lao Mo!"


    "You''re welcome, this is what I should do." Mo Hua waved his hand, and then he told the plan he had already thought of:


    "Senior sister, after you return to Baihua Valley, don''t show your voice and investigate in secret."


    "I will secretly write down all the things related to Senior Sister Ye Jin, including who she usually has interactions with, where she has been to, and what she has said."


    "Does there be any hatred, have you had a holiday with others, etc..."


    "besides…"


    Mo Hua spoke eloquently and said a lot.


    Hua Qianqian looked a little stunned.


    Junior Brother Mo, why are you so skillful...


    But when he thinks about his relationship with Dao Tingsi, it seems that it is natural to be familiar with the matter of investigating the case?


    Hua Qianqian nodded, "Okay, Junior Brother Mo, I remember."


    Mo Hua agreed, "If you find anything, we will meet here. If I find anything, I will tell you."


    "Okay!" Hua Qianqian''s eyes were firm.


    She must find out the real cause of Jin''er''s death!


    Later, the flowers are shallow and the valley of Baihua, and the ink painting returns to Taixu Gate.


    And ink paintings are in the Baihua Valley, there is a "spy".


    A few days later, the two met at the foot of Taixumen Mountain as agreed.


    Hua Qianqian secretly told Mo Hua about the news she was inquiring:


    "Like other sisters, Sister Jin''er''s daily contacts are all elders, teachers, or disciples of the sect, and there is nothing special about it..."


    "I haven''t heard of anyone, she has a grudge against."


    "What you said and done are the same as usual, but there is only one thing, it''s a bit strange..."


    Hua Qianqian looked puzzled: "According to one of my senior sisters, Jin''er had asked her a very strange question before."


    "A strange problem?"


    "Well," Hua Qianqian said slowly, "She asked... Can people become ghosts after they die?"


    The pupils of ink painting couldn''t help but shrink.


    ghost? !


    (This chapter ends)