Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 281 Spring Painting Workshop

Chunhuafang is a brothel, but this brothel is not a flesh and blood business, because the girls here are performing arts and not selling themselves.

They have been trained by their masters in the workshop since they were young, and they are not inferior to the young ladies in the common world.

When they were young, they would earn benefits for the building, and when they were old, they could continue to stay in the building as masters, or they could choose to leave with a certain guest.

The girls here are treated much better than the girls in real brothels, but even so, they are still not regarded by many people.

Ever since girls in Donglin City began to disappear frequently, the business of Chunhuafang has become difficult, because up to the current location, three girls in their building have disappeared for no reason.

Almost all of their performances are carried out in a cooperative mode, and if one is missing, a seat will be vacated.

In terms of the positions of the first two girls who disappeared, there are substitutes who can take their place, and it won't affect their performance too much, but the one who disappeared yesterday is different.

She is a monk with spiritual power, and she plays the unique Yueling Qin in the building. As we all know, the Yueling Qin is a magic weapon, and the owner of non-spiritual power cannot play this piano at all.

What's more, even if someone can play it, they may not be able to play it.

It can be said that the disappearance this time has had a very serious impact on Chunhuafang.

The above is the news that Jun Luo heard from the mouths of those tea guests. Jun Luo can't tell whether it is true or false, but there is one thing that can't be wrong when you think about it. The girl disappears.

Thinking in this way, Jun Luo asked the location of the Spring Painting Workshop from the tea customers, and ran directly to the Spring Painting Workshop.

After two days, I finally got some clues.

……

Jun Luo was a little surprised, but seemed to feel that all of this was reasonable.

The elegant and simple decoration of Chunhuafang allows others to know that its consumption is not affordable.

There was no scantily clad woman in front of the door to invite guests, but a plainly dressed woman was sitting, and there was a table in front of the woman, on which were placed booklets and jade slips of different sizes.

Every time a guest enters the Spring Painting Workshop, she will collect a certain amount of spirit stones from the guest, and then record the guest's name in the book.

There was a very long queue there, most of the people in the queue were men, and of course there were also a few women among them.

The woman recorded didn't seem to care whether the guests were men or women, as long as they handed in the spirit stone, they could enter as they wished.

Jun Luo glanced at the plaque next to the woman, and felt a little heartbroken. The admission fee for only entering was as high as a hundred spirit stones, and it was still on the edge of the place. This was simply an act of grabbing spirit stones.

But here, she had to go in again. She touched her shriveled storage bag, gritted her teeth and stepped into the queue.

The male customers around didn't make a fuss when they saw the female customers, and they seemed to be used to it.

The queue time was not long, and it was Jun Luo's turn after a while.

The woman who recorded took the Lingshi without looking up, and asked Jun Luo's name.

The moment Jun Luo spoke, she couldn't help but look up at the girl who spoke like a spring.

The hand of the female nun holding the pen paused, "We also have a rule that as long as you are good-looking enough, you can enter for free for life. Lingshi. Of course, it is up to me to decide how good-looking it is.” As he spoke, he stared into Jun Luo’s eyes for a while.

"Your eyes are extremely beautiful, and your face shouldn't be too bad. Why don't you lift the veil and let me take a look, maybe you can save this Lingshi."

The corners of Jun Luo's lips twitched. It seems that the other party also knows that they charge a high fee, but it's an extra fee! ?After entering, you have to hand over the spirit stone! ?

Jun Luo's face turned dark, what kind of place is this cannibalism.

Jun Luo pursed her lips, weighed it for a while, and slowly lifted a corner of the veil...

Because Jun Luo was behind her back at this time, the people behind her couldn't understand what kind of vision the female cultivator was being impacted by.

After a long time, the female cultivator came back to her senses and rubbed her face, only to realize that the monks lining up behind Jun Luo seemed very impatient.

She apologized softly, then lowered her head and circled Jun Luo's name with a golden pen.

Looking up again, the perfect expression was restored, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now, just like I said before, you can come and go in and out of the Spring Painting Workshop as you like in the future, and receive the best hospitality for free."

While speaking, the female cultivator also sent back the spirit stone that was originally handed over.

This action made the monks behind Jun Luo look stupid.

They all poked their heads to see Jun Luo's face, but at this time Jun Luo had already put on the veil and returned to his original appearance.

Under the guidance of the guide, Jun Luo walked into the Spring Painting Workshop slowly, hoping to get some useful news this time.

To Jun Luo's surprise, he didn't get any useful news, but he saw a few acquaintances first.

Because Jun Luo was designated as a special guest by Chunhuafang, the channels she went through were naturally different.

When she entered here, no one noticed her, but she could clearly see everyone sitting in the lobby. There was a black curtain in front of her eyes, and this black curtain was also made of special material. Composed, she can see the people behind the curtain, but the people behind the curtain cannot see her existence.

Seeing that Jun Luo was standing still, the guide couldn't help saying, "Friend Jun, your private room is here."

Only then did Jun Luo come back to his senses, and continued walking with the guide.

The private room is very large, and Jun Luo roughly scanned it, and it can accommodate almost ten people. There is a large square table in front, and the square table is full of various spiritual fruits.

Jun Luo didn't touch these spirit fruits, she wasn't used to eating food from strangers outside, even when she came here, it was the same.

Soon her eyes passed through the barrier in front of her and looked at the lobby again.

There were a lot of people in the lobby, so many that Jun Luo even felt a bit crowded.

Among them, Nie Feng and Fang Shuo were also impressively located in it, but these two were smart, and they didn't squeeze forward desperately to see the beauty, but shrank in a certain space with ample space.

Nie Feng looked at the crowd of people in front of him, his face seemed to be very irritable, Fang Shuo was much more stable, he wore an interested smile, and swept them one by one, as if compared to watching the music in the Spring Painting Workshop , the performance of these people can make him feel more happy.

Suddenly, the smile on Fang Shuo's face slowly disappeared, and he turned his head to look at a black curtain diagonally above.

Nie Feng noticed his strangeness, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)