"What's going on? How did that old thing disappear?" Duanmuqing stood in front of me, looking around with wide eyes.
Zhang Zhong also came over, frowned slightly, and said to me: "Sir, the atmosphere here seems to be a little abnormal."
I nodded. As soon as I came here, I already noticed that there was something wrong with the fluctuation of the aura here.
I stretched out my hand and grabbed the air in front of me, but of course I couldn't grab anything.
But when I stretched out my hand, I could clearly feel that the space here was not as simple as it seemed.
In the eyes of normal people, this is just a wasteland, but I know what is hidden in this wasteland, and I feel the fluctuations of aura, which is the aura of ghosts.
Thinking of this, I squatted down without hesitation, and then dug my nails directly into the soil, crazily injecting the energy in my body into the land.
As my power poured in, I felt like there was some strange mechanism underground, which was sucking my power crazily.
But I didn't care, because the power Ying Gou left in my body was enough and powerful enough. This kind of devouring was just a drop in the bucket to me.
As my power poured in, after a moment, the space in front of me was distorted for a while, and then the desolation in front of me disappeared, and an archway actually appeared, with a three-story building in a classical style behind it.
The small building was decorated with lights, and standing at the door was a guy wearing a green hat, slightly hunched over, with a flattering smile on his pale face.
I took a deep breath. I didn't expect that this ghost place would hide such a strange space.
But looking at this situation, I feel a little familiar, because no matter how I look at it, it looks like an ancient brothel on TV.
"Why the hell is there a brothel!" I stood up and said with some surprise.
Zhang Zhong on the side also looked shocked. It was obvious that he didn't know.
"What kind of brothel? What the hell did you see, big ears!" Hearing my words, Duanmuqing almost jumped up and said to me with his eyes widened.
I glanced at him and knew that although I had opened this weird space, Duanmuqing couldn't see it.
Zhang Zhong and I were both shady, so naturally we had a dark eye, but Duanmuqing didn't, so he couldn't see the situation here at all.
I took out a evil-breaking talisman from my arms and handed it to him. Duanmuqing took it and put it in his pocket, looked forward, and then opened his mouth.
"Holy crap, there really is a brothel. What kind of trick is this? Do ghosts also visit brothels?" Duanmuqing touched his chin and looked at the brothel in front of him, with a lustful smile on his face.
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I sighed and shook my head. Now that we are all here, I went over to take a look and see what is going on here.
I raised my feet and walked forward, with Duanmuqing and Zhang Zhong following behind me.
We walked through the archway and walked to the door of the small building.
The turtle-like man who had been standing at the door saw us coming, and immediately with a smile on his face, he bowed and said: "Everyone, here you go, please come inside!"
He drew his voice when he spoke, making him sound like a turtle.
After the words fell, the guy hurried forward and opened the door respectfully.
As the door opened, the brightly lit scene inside was revealed.
I saw that it was very lively inside, with opera singers, jugglers, and birds singing, and it was a corrupt scene of feasting and feasting.
There are many beautiful women nestling in the arms of men, some drinking with them, some laughing with them, and some even making seductive laughter along with the men's dirty hands.
"Holy shit, this is really a fucking brothel!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Duanmuqing opened his mouth wide and his saliva was almost flowing out.
I was also a little surprised. I didn't expect that this place was really a brothel, and it was so antique and sentimental.
This kind of place is simply much better and livelier than any of the current bars and clubs, and it’s not on the same level at all!
I looked up at the second floor and saw that the railings on the second floor were surrounded by beautiful women wearing long red dresses. Those women were all very revealing, revealing large areas of fair skin, looking at the performance downstairs.
He kept smiling coquettishly.
"Uncle, come up and play. I'm lonely. I'm waiting for you to comfort me!"
There were also many open-minded women shaking handkerchiefs in their hands and waving them to the men downstairs. It was a lively scene.
I glanced at Duanmu Qing next to me. The guy's eyes were almost straight. He looked at the beautiful girl on the second floor and his saliva was almost dripping.
I couldn't help but sigh and stepped forward to pull him.
Duanmuqing finally came back to his senses, pointed at the scene in front of Yingying Yanyan, and said excitedly: "Big Ears, this place is so damn fun!"
"It's fun. If you're not afraid of being drained to death, go ahead and play. Those women are all ghosts." I said to Duanmu Qing with a smile.
Hearing my words, Duanmuqing was stunned for a moment, then shrank his neck, smiled dryly and said: "They are all ghosts, then... forget it."
Of course I can see that there is not a single living person in this room, they are all ghosts.
I never imagined that these ghosts would actually set up a brothel in this place, and it was so fucking lively. No other club in the world could compare to this!
It’s just that I don’t understand. These guys are dead, just ghosts, and have no physical body. How can they still feel the joy between men and women?
Did you create this place just for your own pleasure?
But having said that, this place is really good. If there was such a place in the human world, business would definitely be booming!
We walked in, and the turtle man wearing a green hat behind us gently closed the door.
It was very lively inside, so we didn’t attract any attention when we came in. Everyone was having fun.
I glanced around, trying to find the old guy. He should be here.
But after searching, there was no trace of the old man at all. It seemed that he must have hidden somewhere.
"Big Ear, what should we do? Should we just stay here?"
Although Duanmuqing enjoyed the environment here, he still couldn't help but feel scared when he thought that the beauties here were ghosts, so he asked me in a low voice.
I frowned and cursed in my heart, this is the world of the underworld, these ghostly things don’t go to the underworld, but they actually set up a brothel here, it’s simply too much!
As Yin Ze, we are like policemen to these ghosts. As an upright Yin Ze, how can I tolerate the existence of this kind of place.
So I stepped forward without hesitation, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly: "Don't move, the underworld is here to crack down on pornography!"
