A thousand enlightenments in one night, starting from being a menial apprentice.

Chapter 366 Dinner Party
After Bai Rong received the secret message from the whistle, he also responded in secret to show that he understood it.

But he did not leave Huaying Tower immediately. Instead, he washed up and walked out slowly.

He has always been a germaphobe and can't tolerate any dirt. He can't do anything else until he cleans up.

When Bai Rong walked out of Huaying Tower, it was already dark outside.

Huayinglou is managed by Hu Huanhuan, so he can be a hands-off boss most of the time. This is why he hates Hu Huanhuan but still keeps her around.

Bai Rong walked out of Huaying Building and slowly walked to the other side of the street, walking along the shadows of the trees and walls on the street. Suddenly, at the entrance of an alley, Bai Rong suddenly showed up. He was dressed in white, and with a flash of white shadow, he jumped into the dark alley.

When Bai Rong walked out of Huaying Tower, Duan Rong locked onto him with his spiritual sense.

Duan Rong detected everything with his spiritual sense, including him inside the building and a short spy hiding in the darkness not far from Duan Rong, communicating with each other through whistles.

However, Duan Rong had no idea what the whistle meant.

But Bai Rong was in the room on the second floor of Huaying Tower, talking to himself while washing and dressing, talking about Ruan Fengshan and the dinner party, and Duan Rong "heard" it.

After the spy communicated with him with a whistle, Bai Rong went out late at night. It was obvious that he was going to do something very confidential, and it was related to Ruan Fengshan.

Regardless of the reason, Duan Rong must investigate Bai Rong's next move.

However, Duan Rong already knew that Xiangu County had been controlled by the Filthy Blood Cult and was full of spies, so he had to be extra careful.

Bai Rong leaped into the darkness, and after a few breaths, Duan Rong arrived at the alley entrance. At this time, a team of patrolling yamen runners happened to be coming not far away. Duan Rong yawned and pretended to walk slowly into the alley lazily.

The chief of the patrolling yamen runners glanced at Duan Rong and saw that he was a skinny and huddled beggar, so he simply ignored him.

As soon as Duan Rong's figure sank into the darkness, he suddenly sped up. He had already reached the state of great perfection in the realm of true energy, and his lightness skills were even more exquisite. In addition, with his spiritual consciousness covering and locking him, it was not difficult for him to bite Bai Rong in the night.

Duan Rong followed Bai Rong through the streets and alleys, only to see Bai Rong suddenly stop by a high wall of a house.

Duan Rong frowned slightly. He was very familiar with the house. It was Wei Yutian's old house.

A major bloodbath had occurred in this house, and it was sealed off by the government three years ago when Shen Yanliu was in office.

Why did Bai Rong suddenly come to this house in the dark night?
At this moment, a group of men in black holding lanterns suddenly came over from the corner not far from the high wall.

Before this group of people came out, Duan Rong's spiritual sense had already scanned them. They were patrolling outside the high wall.

Those people didn't seem surprised to see Bai Rong standing by the high wall. One of them slowly approached, suddenly stopped, clasped his fists towards Bai Rong and said, "Sixth Master, you're here."

Bai Rong looked at the man in black holding the lantern, smiled, and said, "It's Kuizi! Is it your patrol shift today?"

"Yes." Bai Rong's attitude was casual, but the man in black was very respectful.

Bai Rong asked, "Have all the others arrived?"

The man in black said, "Master and Second Master have not arrived yet. And the temple keeper Mr. Xu has not arrived yet either."

Bai Rong suddenly laughed strangely and said, "Old Xu has old arms and legs, so it's normal for him to be slow."

After Bai Rong finished speaking, he suddenly leaped up, as light as a leaf, and floated in from the top of the high wall.

The team of black-clad men patrolling with lanterns saw Bai Rong climb over the high wall and continued to patrol forward.

Duan Rong hid in the shadows not far away. His spiritual sense had already covered the entire inside and outside of Wei Yutian's old house.

The defense and patrol of this mansion was surprisingly tight. Not only were there many checkpoints and patrols near the periphery, but the guards inside the courtyard were even more strict.

This is definitely not the kind of defense force that an abandoned and sealed-off house should have.

The moment the team of black-clad men holding lanterns disappeared around the corner on the other side of the high wall, Duan Rong's figure was as fast as a ghost. He jumped down from the place where Bai Rong had just climbed over and jumped over the high wall.

Duan Rong fell to the ground as lightly as a fallen leaf, almost silently, and then he moved his body and slowly approached somewhere under the cover of shadows and cover.

Bai Rong came to the pavilion and rockery in the backyard. Under the dim light of several lanterns, he could see more than a dozen figures sitting scattered around.

Three people were sitting in the pavilion, two were sitting cross-legged on the rockery, and several were sitting on the grass in front of the rockery.

There was a big man with a full beard. When he saw Bai Rong, he smiled and said, "Look at your fair and tender face, brother Rong. It's so damn pretty."

As soon as this person finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter.

Bai Rong's face turned cold and he glared at the big man.

At this time, the temple priest Xu Dongyang, wearing a Taoist robe, walked slowly from behind the pavilion. At this time, it was still winter and the temperature was cold. Xu Dongyang was obviously wearing a thick cotton coat under his Taoist robe, which made the originally loose Taoist robe bulge.

Xu Dongyang walked into the pavilion and sat on a stone chair. He panted, poured himself a cup of tea, and poured it down his throat.

Sitting on the crossbar beside the pavilion was a rather fat middle-aged man. He looked at Xu Dongyang and said, "Old Xu, if you can't do it, come less often. I think twice a month, you seem a bit overwhelmed!?"

After the man finished speaking, he laughed.

Xu Dongyang also smiled and said, "To die under the peony flowers is to be a romantic ghost. How can I not come less often? I just got some tonics recently and just started taking them. The effect is not yet apparent. Wait for a while, and the effect will come. Don't look at my age, I may be more powerful than you."

"Really? In my opinion, you should not make yourself too weak to take the supplements."

"You kid, why do you keep cursing me? Pull your daughter over here and see if I am too weak to take the medicine."

"you……"

Seeing that the fat middle-aged man was about to get angry, the thin man with a gloomy face sitting next to Xu Dongyang suddenly said in a deep voice: "Enough! Why are you two arguing again?"

Xu Dongyang snorted coldly and turned his face away.

The thin and gloomy man looked at Xu Dongyang and asked, "Old Xu, you are well-informed. Isn't this altar city here in Wei Yutian no longer used? Why is it that the dinner party is held here again today? Did something happen?"

Wei Yutian's old house had already been taken over by the government when it was in the hands of Shen Yanliu, but it had been abandoned ever since.

After Sun Qian took over as the county magistrate, he reused this place. This was originally a house that the government had seized, so he directly used the power of the government to mark the house as a forbidden area, and then renovated the interior.

After all, he wanted to turn Xiangu County into a stronghold of the Filthy Blood Cult. To do so, a large number of Filthy Blood Cult followers would have to sneak into Xiangu County.

Then he must solve the cultivation problems of these believers, otherwise how can he retain them? How can he have a good reputation to attract others to Xiangu County?

In this way, Wei Yutian's mandala became a gathering place for a group of Filthy Blood Cult followers to practice.

But soon, as more and more members of the Filthy Blood Sect entered Xiangu County, Wei Yutian's mandala seemed a little small and not enough.

Therefore, Sun Qiancai and Ruan Fengshan discussed and rebuilt a larger altar city next to the sealed warehouse of Yuanshun Escort Agency to solve everyone's cultivation problem. When the temple keeper Xu Dongyang heard the man's question, he just answered coldly that he didn't know and stopped talking.

The man glanced at Xu Dongyang, his expression obviously unhappy.

In fact, Xu Dongyang knew something.

Before dawn today, a spy came to him and asked him to send a secret letter to Yuanyang Hall by carrier pigeon.

Xu Dongyang read the content of the secret letter and found that it asked the hall to help check with the government office in the prefecture city about the identities of Duan Rong and Xiao Yu. Are they registered disciples or outer disciples?

In addition, more than half a month ago, Xiao Yu's father caused a big incident at Yuanshun Escort Agency.

As soon as Xu Dongyang saw the secret letter, he understood the meaning behind it.

But he is a man who guards his mouth very well and he won't say a single word of information that shouldn't be revealed.

At this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the rockery, and then a stone door opened.

As soon as the stone door opened, men in black came out one after another.

The men in black were carrying a bulging sack on their shoulders.

The moment they saw the sack, the people around them all had a frenzy of excitement. They knew exactly what was in the sack.

Behind the group of men in black, two people walked out slowly. They were Sun Qian and Ruan Fengshan.

As soon as they saw the two of them coming out, the people around them immediately gathered around them, clasped their fists, and said, "Big brother, second brother!"

"Dear brothers, how are you?" Sun Qian and Ruan Fengshan also smiled and clasped their fists in return.

Ruan Fengshan suddenly saw Xu Dongyang in the crowd, his eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Old Xu, has the secret letter to Yuanyang Hall been sent out?"

Xu Dongyang said: "It was sent before daybreak."

Ruan Fengshan nodded upon hearing this.

Xu Dongyang was originally his subordinate. When Sun Qian rebuilt the team, he kept him and asked him to continue to be in charge of the liaison task between Xiangu County and various local Filthy Blood Cult organizations.

This task is actually quite important. Xu Dongyang has done a good job, and he is also smart, strict, and has a good mouth. He is the right person for this position.

Each of the fourteen people here is in charge of a force in Xiangu County. They are basically all powerful people in the Qi realm. Only Xu Dongyang has mediocre martial arts. However, he has achieved the second level of his Divine Art of Filthy Blood. In ordinary battles, he has no problem protecting himself.

In a dark shadow not far away, the moment Ruan Fengshan came out, Duan Rong's brows slightly frowned.

After not seeing him for three years, Ruan Fengshan didn't look much different.

In the darkness, Duan Rong murmured, "Boss, I didn't expect that when we meet again, we have become enemies who will never stop fighting!"

Duan Rong not only paid attention to Ruan Fengshan, but also carefully scanned Sun Qian beside him with his spiritual sense.

Sun Qian was of thin stature and had deep eyes. The Sun Qian in front of Duan Rong seemed to gradually awaken the vague image in his heart.

Seeing that everyone was present, the people here went to the secret room mandala together.

After everyone had gone far away, Duan Rong used his spiritual sense to carefully explore the surrounding environment and then followed them.

The entrance to the secret room was actually the original wing room.

There were only two men in black, holding lanterns, guarding the door of the wing.

If Duan Rong had the same spiritual strength as he had three years ago, if he wanted to see the scene inside the secret room, he would have to go around to the back of the wing room and penetrate his spiritual consciousness downwards to detect it.

But now it is different. He only needs to hide far away in the shadow of the trees here, and he can have a "full view" of the secret mandala under the wing.

Three years ago, Sun Qian ordered people to renovate Wei Yutian's secret room mandala, but the basic regulations remained unchanged.

A group of people walked slowly into the altar, with Sun Qian and Ruan Fengshan walking in front.

Once they entered the mandala, many people's breathing stagnated slightly, and a feeling of heat surged in their lower abdomen.

The temple keeper Xu Dongyang opened his eyes wide in an instant, staring at the altar in the center of the mandala, unable to move his eyes away.

At this time, there were fourteen naked women on the altar. They were all naked and unconscious on the altar.

These naked women were the ones carried over in sacks by the men in black just now.

Among these people, there was only one person whose face looked very ugly at this moment, as if he had eaten a fly.

This person was Bai Rong, who was walking at the back of the crowd. For a man like him who prefers men to women, he wanted to vomit every time he touched a woman. But in order to practice the Dirty Blood Divine Art, he had to do this.

Although many people have inflated sexual desires, practicing the Divine Art of Filthy Blood has strict and complicated procedures for offering sacrifices to the Five Gods, and they must proceed step by step.

Worship, incense offering, and ritual instruments, no step can be messed up.

Soon, the secret room was filled with thick smoke, almost blocking people's vision. Only at this point was the smoke offering considered complete.

Xu Dongyang looked at the altar that was barely visible in the dense mist, and a trace of regret flashed through his heart. Every time he reached this juncture that made him most excited, it was filled with smoke and he couldn't see anything. And every time the smoke dissipated, those lively women turned into mummies.

Every time after he finished, he felt a little dazed. Were those people he had that thing with originally these mummies?
In the rolling thick fog, a group of people walked towards the central altar from different directions.

Soon, screams were heard from the altar...

The screams mixed together, as sharp as tearing silk.

This is what is called a dinner party!
Duan Rong looked a little ugly in the shadow of the tree in the dark. Although there was thick smoke in the secret room and the people inside could not see anything, but under the cover of Duan Rong's spiritual consciousness, he could "see" everything clearly.

This filthy, weird and evil scene really challenged Duan Rong's psychological defenses, and he felt nauseous.

If he wasn't afraid of missing out on important information, he really wanted to withdraw his spiritual sense.

The question that Ruan Fengshan asked Xu Dongyang just now at the rockery made Duan Rong very alert.

What exactly is the secret letter sent to Yuanyang Hall?
Moreover, it was sent out before daybreak today. He and Xiao Yu entered Xiangu County yesterday afternoon.

Time was so tight that Duan Rong vaguely felt that the secret letter should be related to him and Xiao Yu.

(End of this chapter)