After half a stick of incense, the rope tied to Qingzhu disappeared. Qingzhu quickly ran forward and jumped down to catch up with Mo Ling. But the moment she jumped out of the house, the madam opened Qingzhu's door.

The old bustard hurriedly ran forward. Hongchen Liuxiang is built on water. The door of Qingzhu's room happened to be above the river. Looking down, there was nothing but a dead lake. The old bustard shouted, "No, Qingzhu jumped off the building."

Commit suicide"

The Madam's voice was extremely loud. Even if it came from the room on the third floor, the people downstairs could still hear it clearly. After the Eighth Prince heard it, his first reaction was to run towards Qingzhu's room. As soon as he arrived in the room, he just

When he saw the old bustard, he asked, "Where is Qingzhu?"

The old bustard sat on the ground and cried loudly. He pointed at the door and said, "Pick it down."

The Eighth Prince ran forward and took a look. It was just a huge lake with nothing in it. It must be very dangerous. "Here comes someone."

When the soldiers heard the call from the Eighth Prince, they immediately ran upstairs and said respectfully, "Here."

The Eighth Prince said energetically, "Go and search the lake immediately. I want to see corpses or people."

The soldier replied, "Yes." Then he immediately turned and left.

At this moment, Mo Ling's maid ran over and said to the madam, "Oh no, Miss Mo Ling is missing."

The madam immediately stood up from the ground and asked, "What's going on? Why are you looking at the master? Go to Mo Ling's wing and have a look." The old bustard took the maid serving Mo Ling and hurriedly ran to Mo Ling's wing.

go.

The Eighth Prince stood alone in front of him and looked at the calm lake, but his heart could not be calm. He had never believed in the stories of ghosts and gods, so he clasped his fingers together and began to pray for Qingzhu, "Qingzhu, nothing will happen to you. As long as I can keep you alive, I will

I’ll exchange my life for you.”

The moment he heard that Qingzhu committed suicide, he panicked. He had never been so panicked since he was a child. He knew that he had fallen in love with her. Just looking at her made him blush faster. This is

What does it feel like to be in love? But why is God so unfair? Since you let yourself fall in love with her, you want to take away her life? What is it about Qingzhu that makes you think so hard? The Eighth Prince turned around sadly and was about to walk out of Qingzhu's room.

When he came across a bamboo tube with an open lid, the Eighth Prince picked it up and closed the lid. He thought it must be something belonging to green bamboo, so he cherished it and held it in his arms.

On the other side, Qingzhu smelled Mo Ling's scent and came to a forest. She moved vigilantly, looked around, and found a bush of grass making a rustling sound. When she walked in, she saw that it was Mo Ling, but there was still something under her.

There is one person.

At this time, Mo Ling was inhaling the true energy of a man. When he noticed someone appeared behind him, he raised his head suddenly, startling Qingzhu. Mo Ling's face was bared with fangs ferociously, looking like a human but not a fox.

Qingzhu chanted a spell, raised his left hand high, then lowered it, and a water column flew towards Mo Ling.

Mo Ling said while hiding, "He is a man who is about to starve to death. I am helping him return to the West as soon as possible. Is this wrong?"

Qingzhu said, "No matter what, you deserve to die if you suck people's essence."

Mo Ling said coldly, "Okay, since you are determined to kill me, let's wait and see." Mo Ling disappeared again.

Qingzhu quickly found her trace following the smell. Mo Ling used fire to attack Qingzhu again. Qingzhu hurriedly dodged. But she didn't know Mo Ling's cunning. Just when she turned to avoid the fire in front of her, Mo Ling found someone behind her.

A person was lying on the ground. In order to save people, Mo Ling used her body to block the real fire. You know, Mo Ling is bamboo, and bamboo will burn. How can her body resist the nine-flavor real fire? The fire comes from her.

His body passed through and burned directly to the person on the ground.

Mo Ling took the opportunity to run away, "Haha, you have been practicing Taoism for thousands of years in vain. You can't tell the difference between the living and the dead."

Only then did Qingzhu realize that he had fallen into a trap. Now that he was seriously injured and unable to catch up with Mo Ling, he gave up for the time being and had to find a quiet place to heal himself.

It is said that this burned corpse was not a real corpse, but that its owner's spirit left the body and went to Huashan thousands of miles away. As promised by Master and Laozi, when the owner of the corpse came back, he found that his body had been accidentally burned.

When he didn't know what to do, he found a starved person in the grass nearby. He had a disheveled head with tendrils, a black face and huge eyes. He was extremely ugly. He couldn't bear it, so he had to enter through the head of the starved corpse. Only after his soul returned to his shell did he find this starved person.

It turned out that the corpse was lame in one right foot, but this unfortunate man became an immortal because of it. He was one of the Eight Immortals, Dianguaili. It was really a secret arrangement.

Hongchen Liuxiang is even more in danger. After searching for a day and a night, Qingzhu's body was not found. The Eighth Prince was taking out the madam to vent his anger. "Tell me, did you really see Qingzhu commit suicide by jumping off the building?"

The old bustard knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Please forgive me, my lord. I really saw Qingzhu jumping from the house."

The Eighth Prince asked the same question to the old bustard all morning. He really hoped that all this was false. When the soldiers said that Qingzhu's body was not found, he was so happy and excited, but the old bustard saw it with his own eyes.

When Qingzhu jumped out of the house, how could anyone not believe that Qingzhu had jumped into the river and committed suicide? The Eighth Prince ordered the madam to shout sternly, "From now on, the fragrance in the world of mortals will be named after Qingzhu. From now on, there will only be one courtesan, who only sells his skills but not his body."

The prince did this firstly to commemorate Qingzhu, and secondly because he hoped that Qingzhu would come back one day. Even if he became an oiran again, he would not be insulted because of the principle of only performing arts and not selling himself. If Qingzhu came back, he would marry her and love her well.

A lifetime, but is there really an if?

The old bustard followed the wishes of the Eighth Prince and summoned all the girls to discuss a new name for Hongchen Liuxiang.

"It's called Qingzhuge?" a girl said.

The madam patted the girl on the head with her hand and said, "Are you stupid? Doesn't calling Qingzhuge make the Eighth Prince miss people when he sees things? Change it."

"What about Qing Ge?" another girl said.

The madam shook her head and said, "No, it's not elegant at all."

Lu Ru had been listening to them making suggestions and she wanted to do her part, so he hesitated and said, "It's called a brothel."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at Lu Ru, causing Lu Ru to ask in a low voice, "Isn't it good?"

The old bustard clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's call it brothel, the building in the building of Qingqing Courtyard. It's easy to remember and elegant."

From then on, Hongchen Liuxiang changed its name to Brothel. It really complied with the old bustard’s words. Because it was short in words and easy to remember, not only men remembered this name but even women knew it. As soon as they heard that their husband-in-law went to a brothel, they didn’t say anything.

That is addition service.

Qingzhu walked alone on the street looking for Mo Ling, but there was no smell of Mo Ling at all. If Mo Ling was not found early, more people would be killed. Just when Qingzhu was helpless, she suddenly remembered what Mo Ling said.

He said, "Don't think that I'm afraid of you because you have thousands of years of Taoism. My five hundred years of skill are not in vain. As long as I absorb the true energy of the True Dragon Emperor, I can achieve Taoism and become an immortal. Let's see how arrogant you can be."

When, then will be your death." Qingzhu finally knew where Mo Ling was going. You are the palace, and the so-called True Dragon Emperor is the current Holy Emperor. Since Mo Ling only has two hundred years of Taoism left, he must be the Dharma.

Absorb the essence of the real dragon emperor, because the emperor is protected by a divine dragon and will not be afraid of the demon fox who has practiced for hundreds of years. But how can Mo Ling absorb the essence of the real dragon? No matter how hard he tries, Qingzhu can't think of it.
Chapter completed!