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Chapter 35: Ching Judgment and Shame

The three of them looked around at the bustling broad street. It was indeed much busier here, and they had not visited the most lively place in Lanling Town. Walking on the street, they discussed whether they could find a place to eat first. After all,

From the time they got up until now, they have barely had a drop of water. There seems to be nothing wrong with filling their stomachs in such a noisy place with a sense of luck.

"Hey, little brother, come in for dinner——"

A gorgeous woman greets customers at the entrance of the store, but several people avoid her.

Hanshang was too close and the women grabbed a handful of his sleeves. He took two steps back and looked into the store without saying a word. Xie Zhe yelled: "It doesn't look like this store is something we can afford."

place."

"There are corpses." Han Chang suddenly whispered.

"What?"

"It smells like death," he repeated in a low voice.

No matter how busy the street was with people coming and going, the other two people felt shuddering because of it.

"Are you mistaken?" Xie Zhe was skeptical, "The smell of powder here is the strongest."

Han Chang shook his head and said: "No matter how strong the fragrance of rouge and gouache is, it can't cover up the smell of corpses. Believe me, I can really smell that unusual smell... I am very familiar with it. Moreover, that smell smells like death."

long time."

After hearing this, Ye Lingquan no longer wanted to eat. She shouted softly: "Why is this town so evil..."

"It's so baffling. Oh, I can't bear it anymore. Get out of here as soon as possible."

Han Chang waved his hands, with an impatient look on his face, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible. It seemed that he had no interest in the so-called "corpse" he found. But Xie Zhe was different, he suddenly died

He stared at the store and didn't move a step. Han Chang rolled his eyes and pulled him, but Xie Zhe didn't move at all.

"I wouldn't have told you if I had known better. Are you an Onmyoji or a coroner? Are you in trouble enough?"

"Either don't let me know, or don't think I'm nosy. If I know, I'll take a look."

"Leave this matter to the Yamen. What onmyoji are you doing to join in the fun?"

"Yamen? Are you saying that the person above them is in charge of the county magistrate's office?"

"Okay, I shouldn't say that, okay?"

Ye Lingquan panicked and didn't know why the two people started shouting on the street. Although the noise was not loud, people passing by would occasionally glance at it. Besides, this location was a little bit blocking other people's shop doors.

People coming in and out couldn't help but frown. Ling Huan went to pull them away, not wanting them to argue anymore. What should he do if he attracts people from the government?

"Oh, don't argue, you two. We still have business to do here. Otherwise, if you have anything to say, come in and sit here and have a few sips of tea. We also have more fine wines and delicious delicacies here..."

Before the woman who greeted the guests had finished speaking, Xie Zhe walked in without saying a word. Han Chang was so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet. It wasn't because of the potential danger, but he just felt that this person was too nosy. He

He has his own set of rules of conduct, but in the eyes of others, he seems a bit stubborn. It seems inappropriate to say that he loves to be a hero. After all, he has never wanted to become famous. He just can't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes.

But this person is too self-absorbed and does not consider the situation of others. Could it be that these half a month are not enough for them to cultivate their relationship? There is no way, who makes him and Ling Huan not know the way to Death Shadow Pavilion?

People had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

The aroma in this shop is even more fragrant. Every piece of clothing worn by a person is soaked with the smell of powder. The unnatural floral and fruity aroma is mixed with the smell of wine. It smells like over-brewed and rotten fruit. Thanks

Zhe was frozen in the middle of the store, not knowing where to start for a moment, and no one paid attention to him. What was worse was that Han Sheng's treatment was very different. He was born with a good skin and looked like a rich young man——

After all, Ye Linghua almost misunderstood at that time. When he stood here, he was like the most beautiful flower, attracting bees and butterflies easily, and the girls all crowded over. Now Ye Linghua was squeezed aside,

She was looking around helplessly when two more good-looking men came over and suddenly pulled her to greet her.

Across a pile of heads, Ling Huan's blank eyes intersected with Han Shang's, who had begun to feel anxious. Because at this time, they both had realized a serious problem.

This is a brothel.

The moment Xie Zhe turned around and saw them, he immediately frowned, his face clearly saying: What the hell are you two doing?

I don't know who caused it, but Han Sheng's personal accomplishment prevented him from yelling at her on the spot. He forced out a smile and politely pushed the girl beside him away, walked towards Ye Lingquan, suddenly grabbed her hand and raised it, and said to the people nearby.

People say:

"I'm sorry everyone, my sister, I, and my brother are here to find someone."

There was no obstacle in front of Xie Zhe, and he walked over smoothly, except for being accidentally bumped twice by people passing by. No matter how busy the place was, this person seemed to be transparent. Only when he stood next to Ling Huan and Han Shang

, only others can notice him. "Who are you looking for? Could it be Miss Zhutao? Why don't you see the carriage pulling silver parked outside the door?"

An unknown nuisance in the crowd became so angry, which aroused a burst of laughter from the crowd, leaving the three of them at a loss. The woman waved her long sleeves or a handkerchief fan and glanced at them with a look of disdain, and then pressed her body against the other guests.

On the body. The guests finished laughing and returned to the dinner, talking about those dirty jokes that made them laugh like scratching their armpits. There were also some wealthy women sitting at the table, hugging the young waiter on the left and right. Han.

He pushed them to a corner, glanced over casually, and saw a slender waiter sitting in the old man's arms.

There was a shabby long table in the corner, and he pulled the two of them to sit down. Xie Zhe had a dark face, obviously very embarrassed, and his body was stiff when he sat down. But he couldn't blame anyone, after all, it was him who wanted to

When I came in to check, I was stupid enough not to figure out where this place was at the door. But then again, most people would know what was going on just by looking at the posture, right?

Han Zhang didn't want to pay attention to him. He poured a cup of tea that one of the previous guests had not taken away, pushed it to Ling Huan, and greeted him with concern. Ling Huan didn't respond, and stared blankly ahead. Han Zhang looked along.

, it was just a wall, just a little stained by wine, and there were no flowers on it, but this girl was fascinated. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her, but there was no response.

It’s over, I’m so scared. How can I explain this to the Ye family?

"Well...if your family knows about this in the future, it will be Lao Xie's fault and it has nothing to do with me. Do you also have an Onmyoji in your family? Do you hold a grudge? You won't send a ruthless person to skin me and make clothes.

Right? If you have a choice, can you sell me to a more beautiful sister..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Xie Zhe gently tapped the table with his teacup and said, "Quickly think of a solution."

"What can I do? Isn't this what you want to do?"

"You're not really looking for Miss Zhutao, are you?"

This was an unfamiliar voice. They slowly turned their heads and looked at the person sitting on a chair next to the long table. This... could be considered an old gentleman, and somehow he still had the taste of visiting a brothel. He had some hair.

He was gray and dusty, and his beard was dry and twisted together. He must have spent money on wine to avoid being kicked out.

"Zhutao...who is it?"

Xie Zhe, who was closest to the old guy, asked this. Good question. The two of them wanted to know it when they were first injured.

"Are you a stranger? Don't you know?" The old guy raised his little eyes and narrowed them with a sinister look.

"Stop showing off." Han Chang smiled bitterly, "Haven't you seen enough of our jokes?"

The old man chuckled, took another sip of wine, and then slowly and mysteriously said: "Miss Zhutao, she is not something ordinary people can meet. You have also heard that she is worth a lot of money. She even has to wait for a number to meet.

Pay money to old mothers. If you don't satisfy them or don't give them enough money, they won't even see you."

"Oh, it's the oiran." Xie Zhe said with little interest.

"That's also a famous oiran!" The old man knocked his wine glass, "Go and find out, let alone the entire Lanling Town, the entire county, and even the surrounding areas, who knows her reputation?"

Sorry, if you don’t work in this industry, I really haven’t heard of it. The three of them just swallowed these words. Is it okay to know this?

The old gentleman was probably drunk too much, so he got into the mood of storytelling and told them about Zhutao in a lively and cheerful manner. In his mouth, this girl was truly a divine being. Let me talk about her appearance first. She was truly a goddess descended from the earth, a natural beauty.

She is charming and charming, with a charming smile. A series of remarks really make people think that this old man was a teacher when he was young. Her appearance has an innate magic: it may seem ordinary at first sight, but at best it is good-looking. But

If you look at her twice, you will feel friendly and charming. If you stare at her for a long time, an old man with dim eyesight or a toddler will feel a special affection for her.

Sometimes, even women can't escape her charm.

This is indeed different from the common saying of "the moon is shy, the flowers are sinking, the fish is falling", and they sounded a little interested. The old man took another sip of wine, and said that she had an extraordinary temperament, and was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. There are people who are thousands of miles away.

I spent a lot of money to come here all the way just to hear her sing a song, play a piece of music, or dance a little.

Let’s talk about the skills in bed...

The old guy smiled mysteriously and said, "If you keep talking, I'll pay more." The three of them all rolled their eyes at him, turned their heads, and lost interest in an instant. He became a little anxious, and explained awkwardly:

"Well, then it's hard for people like us to even meet each other. Everything is just hearsay. I do know that there is a silly boy in the town who really wants to meet someone, and he spent all the money he had saved for ten years to marry a wife.

Went in. Of course he was not in the queue at the beginning. He came every day and pestered the madam, saying that they would only meet once. Miss Zhutao was kind-hearted and agreed after learning that he was so persistent. At first, after he returned home, he still

Let me tell you, I’m a little disappointed.”

"Then...what happened next?"


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