More than an hour later, the night was deep, and Lu Pianpian walked out of Lucky Casino in low spirits.
Her figure looked a bit desolate and quiet in the autumn wind, with the aura of a wandering world.
"Oh, my luck has been really bad these past few years."
"Continuous gambling and losing, as if possessed by a degenerate god, I really don't know what's going on."
"This gambling house..."
Lu Pianpian stamped her feet and sighed, looking extremely annoyed.
"You've obviously already passed by, why do you still feel itchy?"
"Originally, I really planned to bet three times, but in order to make up for it, I unknowingly bet thirty times and almost lost myself!"
The gamblers and dealers in the casino looked at Lu Pianpian's back and listened to her talking to herself, and couldn't help but smile with different expressions.
The eyes of the two of them were even more playful.
This woman loses really hard and gambles big.
Lu Pianpian walked to the street and waited for Su Chuo's voice to ring.
But this time Su Chuo was surprisingly silent and seemed to be silent.
"Su Chuo, why don't you scold me?" Lu Pianpian asked.
At this moment, Su Chuo actually did not argue with her, but remained silent, which she was not used to.
Su Chuo said nothing, as if there was nothing more sorrowful than death.
"Hee." Lu Pianpian raised the wine bottle and drank heavily, "Are you disappointed in sister? You think sister and I can't hold up the wall with mud?"
"Oh, Su Chuo, you don't understand. Do you think I just want to gamble? I lost so much money on purpose. Of course, I have other motives. You don't understand..."
Su Chuoli ignored it.
"Hehe, that's fine." Lu Pianpian's starry eyes were blurred, "If you don't say anything, I'll be happy."
"Sister, tell me, do you know who runs this gambling house? Do you know who the proprietor of this gambling house is?"
Su Chuo remained silent.
"You don't know, right?" Lu Pianpian laughed, "It's me! It's me, Lu Pianpian!"
"This is the gambling house I opened by myself, hahahaha!"
"However, I have become Su Chuo and no longer Lu Pianpian. Although this gambling house still belongs to Lu Pianpian, it has nothing to do with me."
"Then, I lost a lot of money in the gambling shop I opened."
"Su Chuo, tell me, is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?"
She said this in secret, and suddenly the feeling of alcohol welled up in her stomach, and she couldn't help but rush to the street and vomited.
"Ahem..."
The girl was vomiting, coughing, and laughing wantonly.
Tears of laughter came out.
Being a little tipsy can heal you, being drunk can bring you back to life.
She looked like a funny woman in a romantic parlor who was forced to drink too much and vomit by the customers.
More or less...it looks a little pitiful.
Just in front of it is a high-end brothel that specializes in serving male nuns, and there are female nuns selling themselves there.
So even a group of beggars nearby thought Lu Pianpian was a drunken prostitute.
They have seen this kind of situation many times.
"You're vomiting like this? Why did you drink so much spiritual wine?" A passing monk suddenly stopped and said.
"Hey, you female cultivators, what's wrong with you? Why do you have to laugh?"
Looking at Lu Pianpian's graceful and graceful figure, he felt a little sorry for her vomiting and wanted to go up and pat her back.
"Stop doing this. It's not easy to cultivate to the fifth level. Why bother yourself for resources? Just keep yourself clean and find a reliable Taoist companion to marry."
Lu Pianpian covered her heart, not even looking at the strange monk who "kindly" advised her to "be good". She just regarded him as nothing.
The kind-hearted male cultivator shook his head, showing a hint of hatred.
He shook his head with regretful eyes, sighed, turned and walked away.
But after only taking a few steps, he turned around again, looked at the graceful and imaginative back of the girl, and said in a mysterious way:
"I can take care of your business. How much for a night? How much for a trip?"
"You have a good figure. Lift your veil and let me see your face. If you look good..."
As he spoke, he looked at Lu Pianpian with twinkling eyes.
One moment you are advising people to be good, and the next moment you are taking care of their business.
"Get lost!" Lu Pianpian shouted angrily, raised his hand and punched out, "Seeking death!"
The monk was shocked and quickly waved his hands to resist.
Hearing a "peng" sound, his body flew out and hit the opposite street wall.
Defeat in one move!
"Crazy! I have good intentions..." How could this monk dare to pester him? He just cursed and ran away.
Although he was also a fifth-grade monk, he thought he was no match for this woman.
Lu Pianpian was too lazy to pursue him. Killing someone on the street in Jinguan City would cause trouble. Moreover, the opponent was also a fifth-grade man, so killing him was not that easy.
A group of beggars nearby were so frightened that they fled away with a "boom" sound, for fear of getting into trouble with the monk.
Lu Pianpian's eyes were as clear as water, how could he still be drunk at all?
She glanced back at the long street, sensing two rays of consciousness in the dark night, and couldn't help but smile coldly.
He quickened his pace and headed straight for the Tokugawa Theater.
As soon as Lu Pianpian's body disappeared, two men in black appeared.
The two looked at the direction Lu Pianpian left, feeling the smell of alcohol in the air, and looked at each other.
"Is this girl... a fan of Xianshu Tower?" a man in black said, looking at Xianshu Tower not far away.
Another person in black said: "Looking at her drunken appearance on the street, playing games, she looks like a female nun from Xianshu Tower."
"But her temperament is clearly not that. She gambles a lot and doesn't care about money."
"Those female cultivators who sell their meat to compensate for their smiles in exchange for resources, even if they are the most famous ones who can earn a fortune with a smile, I'm afraid they won't lose money so generously."
The first man in black said: "Since you are not from Xianshu Tower, you can't let him go."
Another man in black nodded: "She shouldn't be a female cultivator from Xianshu Tower. Let's go and follow her."
Xianshu Tower is considered one of their own. If this woman is the concubine of Xianshu Tower, then of course they will not attack her.
But if not, then it is a fat sheep.
…
Lu Pianpian floated into the gloomy Makuya Theater, and her body disappeared among the deserted balconies.
Immediately, two men in black followed.
"The Shogun Theater?" A man in black frowned, "Why did she come to the Shogun Theater at night? She's very courageous."
"Losing money so generously, you still go to the Tokugawa Theater at night..." Another man in black looked thoughtful, "Could it be that she buried some resources and treasures in the Tokugawa Theater?"
The first man in black said: "It can't be a man having a secret meeting? The Bakke Theater is deserted, but it's a good place for an affair."
"Bullshit." Another man in black said, "Having an affair at the place where Mu Xianling was raped and killed? Who would have such a mood?"
"The lingering ghost of Mu Xianling is very evil. Even if this girl is dating someone, she would not choose this ghost place."
The first man in black looked at the gloomy and cold Shokaku Theater and said hesitantly:
"Are you still following me? Not only is she a fat sheep, she must also be a beauty."
Another man in black sneered: "Of course I'll follow, what's there to be afraid of? Is it possible that we are both at the fifth level of perfection, but we are still afraid of the ghost of Mu Xianling? It's ridiculous."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body flashed and he escaped into the Tokugawa Theater like the night wind.
Those who are skilled in art are bold. Even in Jinguan City, where there are many masters and monks everywhere, a fifth-grade monk is not considered a nobody.
There are not many things that can make fifth-grade masters fearful.
Two men in black wore invisibility charms and sneaked in quietly, following Lu Pianpian's breath, as if they were strolling in the eerie Bakke Theater.
He turns a blind eye to the yin and evil spirits around him and doesn't care at all.
Soon, they followed Lu Pianpian's aura and came to the inner courtyard theater, which was rumored to be the scariest place in the world.
Under the pale moonlight and in the cold autumn wind, there is a building that has been silent for many years, with red doors and embroidered doors and densely covered with lanterns.
A musty dust was picked up by the autumn wind, and the old lanterns that had long been extinguished were swaying.
Thick night fog and black clouds shrouded the theater building, making the entire space dark.
"Ahem..." A cough came from the theater.
Immediately, a lone lamp was lit, and the light reflected a graceful shadow on the decayed window paper.
At the same time, there was also the sound of light footsteps and the sound of scratching on the floor of the pavilion.
It was obvious that the woman was inside the theater.
The two men in black looked at each other, smiled, and floated in together.
Under the dim lights in the theater, there are rows of empty audience seats and a lonely stage.
A woman wearing a veil is digging for something under the stage.
This woman is none other than Lu Pianpian.
"What are you looking for?" came a faint voice, mixed with the sound of footsteps.
Lu Pianpian turned around drunkenly and saw two men in black appearing in the dimly lit theater.
Judging from the fluctuations in their aura, they are all fifth-grade monks, and their cultivation levels are already quite high.
The two men in black slowly walked up to Lu Pianpian, showing playful smiles at the same time.
"Who are you?" Lu Pianpian frowned warily, her eyes as cold as ice.
"This fellow Taoist, we are brothers from the Ge Lao Hui." A man in black said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, we should know the rules of our Ge Lao Hui."
Lu Pianpian leaned against the stage pillar, flipping her hair lightly, with a lazy look, "Hey. What are the rules?"
"It seems that Taoist fellow Taoist doesn't want to know anymore." Another man in black said with a cold voice, "Then I will tell you once, please listen carefully."
"Any gambler who gambles in a gambling house and wins or loses more than 1,000 gold will have to take a 10% share from the gambling club."
"Friend Taoist, you lost really grandly before. At least you lost resources worth 100,000 taels of gold, right? According to the rules, you should give Ge Laohui a commission of 10,000 taels of gold!"
Lu Pianpian smiled, "Gamblers who lose money have to give extra money to Brother Laohui? What kind of rule is this? Tell yourselves, does it make sense? Hehe."
The man in black shook his head, "My brother has always followed the rules for hundreds of years, and never looked at whether they were reasonable or not. It's a rule if it makes sense, and it's a rule if it doesn't make sense."
"When we get to Ge Lao Hui's territory, even dragons will be around. My Ge Lao Hui is so domineering."
Lu Pianpian said: "What if I don't give it?"
The man in black smiled and said: "You'd better not give it. In this way, we will just kill you and all your things will be ours."
Lu Pianpian sighed, "You are fifth-grade perfect monks. If you are really from the Elder Brother Society, you are also a senior robe brother at the level of the hall master."
"Do you think that a senior robe brother at the hall master level would personally follow me at night to kill people and seize treasures?"
"The Ge Lao Hui is the number one gangster force in Yizhou. Although it is domineering and vicious, it is not such a countryman. Therefore, you are not the elder brother of the Ge Lao Hui."
A man in black suddenly laughed and said, "You are right, we are indeed not from the Brotherhood. Now that things have come to this, it doesn't hurt to tell you."
"We are from Chunxinfang, do you understand?"
Chunxinfang? Lu Pianpian didn’t expect that he would catch two people from Chunxinfang.
Chunxinfang is the dominant force in Jinguan City, and its power is limited to Jinguan City, but its strength is not weak at all.
Behind it were the Prince of Shu and Ge Lao Hui, who monopolized half of the flesh and blood business in Jinguan City and forced all good girls into prostitution.
Half of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion and Fireworks Willow Alley in Jinguan City belong to Chunxinfang.
"It turns out they are from Chunxinfang, no wonder." Lu Pianpian sneered, "What do you want to do?"
A pink curtain suddenly appeared in the hands of two men in black, carrying the scent of powder and an indescribable obscene smell.
"This is Chunxinfang's exclusive and secret Chunxinwang. As long as you are a woman, it will be difficult to escape the trap of this magic weapon."
The two men in black smiled, and the pink curtain in their hands suddenly grew larger, sealing off the entire theater, with an indescribable sense of law.
The pink curtain seems to be the condensed desire and resentment of a prostitute, faintly emitting moans and gasps, lingering, charming, and captivating.
The expressions of the two men in black became indescribably wretched and ferocious. Even their voices became sinister.
"As females, you are willing to degenerate, be shameless, and be useless to others. This is your fate. The meaning of your existence is to please men, be submissive, and hide the dirt..."
"The sea of desire is flowing across the sea, and the flag is high, only then can the true beauty be revealed."
The pink curtains fluttered in the dark theater building without wind. The entire dilapidated and dark theater building seemed to have turned into a gold-selling cave full of fragrance and spring scenery.
But this soul-crushing sight also contains a strange horror.
It's like the pink and rosy beauty's skin hides squirming maggots, dense white bones, and smelly carrion.
It's like hiding under the fragrant mandarin duck quilt, disgusting and disgusting dirt.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Pianpian was surrounded by pink curtains on all sides.
The two men in black seemed to have seen that the woman in front of them began to take off her clothes and offer her resources.
However, what they didn't expect was that instead of taking off her clothes and donating her resources, the woman started laughing.
Her eyes are like the coldest stars in the sky on a winter night, and like the look of a snow-capped mountain goddess, making people feel the chill that goes deep into their bones.
"Finding two perfect fifth-grade monks, my lady's work was not in vain." Lu Pianpian said in a calm tone.
"Sacrifice to God!"
Before she finished speaking, she made a strange move.
Almost at the same time, a blurry black and white figure suddenly emerged from under the stage.
As soon as this figure came out, an idea of supreme worship stretched out from the sky, with an irresistible idea, like the will of a god suddenly coming.
"Kaka..." The pink curtain magic weapon of the two men in black was shattered and annihilated almost instantly.
Instead, there is a strange virtual face looking down from the sky, with chaotic facial features and a blend of black and white!
This strange virtual face looks like a smile but not a smile. The left eye is black and the right eye is white. In an instant, one face turns into two, and one pair of eyes turns into two pairs.
The two men in black tried to move, but found that they had lost control of their bodies and were completely imprisoned.
"This is..." The two of them looked at the two strange virtual faces with chaotic facial features in disbelief, and their expressions changed horribly.
Only then did they know that tonight was a trap. This woman deliberately led them here to sacrifice to the evil god.
They will become incense offered to evil gods!
"You, you are a member of the Zhensi Cult..."
The two of them woke up from a dream, as frightened as three-year-old children who had lost the protection of their parents.
Lu Pianpian's voice sounded faintly:
"True God of Chaos, please accept the blood food I offer. Eat their souls and thoughts, eliminate their bad karma, and ignite the incense of endless wishes. You will feel the sincerity, and the gods will enjoy it!"
Under the stage, where she had originally dug up, a black and white clay statue with two faces and a chaotic appearance suddenly appeared.
This statue is more than ten feet tall, has a strange appearance, and emits an indescribable aura.
At this moment, Lu Pianpian looked like a true leader of the True Sacrifice.
"Purify it, burn it! Let's taste this and enjoy it!"
The smell of burning incense came, and the two men in black roared silently like meat incense burners.
"ah--"
The pain of having one's soul sacrificed and burned as incense was an unspeakable cruel torture that made two perfect masters of the fifth level extremely miserable.
The True Sacrifice Sect sacrifices human beings, burns the souls of the sacrifices, and offers sacrifices to various evil gods. This is the symbolic method of the Demon Sect.
The two of them had only heard rumors, but they never thought that one day they would become sacrifices for the True Sacrifice Cult.
In the midst of the intense pain, the two men in black shone brightly, like halos around them, and they actually looked a little bit sacred, like two gods.
This is because their souls are burning and turning into incense for sacrifice to the gods.
The greater the bad karma, the stronger the desire to turn it into incense.
Finally, the two men in black turned into two groups of light and shadow, and then gradually disappeared.
The chaotic face in the sky also disappeared.
But above the statue of the god buried in the ground, there is light flowing and the fragrance is fragrant.
"Okay, the sacrifice is completed!" Lu Pianpian clapped her hands, "Now you can ask the gods to be unearthed and worshiped."
As soon as she raised her hand, the statue of the god was unearthed and stood in front of her.
Lu Pianpian looked pleased, "With Lord Chaos' clay statue, I finally have something to rely on."
After saying that, he put the statue into his ring.
Su Chuo's voice finally sounded, "You went to the gambling house to gamble, but also to fish and sacrifice to the gods?"
Lu Pianpian smiled and said: "Of course. Do you really think that I am so unreliable? It is true that I love gambling, but I never make mistakes because of gambling. One yard will be the same."
"If I don't attract two fish as sacrifices, I won't be able to ask God to unearth it today."
Su Chuo said: "The treasure you are talking about is the statue of a god?"
"That's right." Lu Pianpian said, "This statue needs both Yang Qi to be nourished and Yin Qi to be nourished. That's why I kept it in the Muji Theater."
Su Chuo asked again: "What power does this statue have?"
Just as Lu Pianpian was about to answer, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the empty stage.
The laughter was very light, appearing both clear and ethereal in the dead silence of the theater.
Lu Pianpian frowned, and then realized that at some point, a scarlet mist surged inside and outside the theater.
And above the stage, the scarlet mist was even more dense and could not be dissolved.
Faintly, a faint sound of gongs and drums sounded, accompanied by the soft chanting of babbling.
In the scarlet blood mist, there seemed to be an elegant yet bizarre and terrifying figure.
"Who is it?!"
Lu Pianpian shouted, her voice lingering in the empty theater...
PS: You probably didn’t even guess this plot. Good night, Crab.