Chapter 884
The news of Chu Qingzhi's killing rejoiced those who wanted her to die, and even hosted a banquet for Qingzhi.

Those who were afraid of her accident, such as the emperor, the ministers who had been favored by her, and many people hiding in the dark wrote to Tang Jinghong asking him what happened.

All of a sudden, letters flew towards Tang Jinghong like snowflakes.

If he hadn't gotten through with Chu Qingzhi in advance, he might have thought that something had happened to his own Qingzhi.

The letter was delivered, but it was difficult to reply. Everyone was waiting for the content of his reply, so that Chu Qingzhi's life and death could be truly determined.

Tang Jinghong looked at the letters piled up on his desk, picked out some more important ones, and replied them in secret words, leaving the rest alone.

Amidst everyone's discussions, Zeng and Lou Ze arrived outside Linzhang City.

Linzhang City has resumed traffic, and the two walked in smoothly.

As soon as she entered, Chu Qingzhi smelled an unpleasant smell in the air. As she went deeper, the smell became stronger and stronger, and the smell became more and more uncomfortable. She also saw the scene she least wanted to see...

On both sides of the street, there are large and small smoking dens, and many skinny men come in and out.

The man who entered had dull skin and a painful face, and the thinner one looked even more like a ghost.

The man who came out had a happy and satisfied face, and was mesmerized.

People passing by hid in those smokehouses like a flood of beasts, disgusted and helpless.

Suddenly, the door of a smoke den opened, and two servants held a man upside down and threw him out of the smoke den.

"If you don't have money, what kind of fairy cream do you smoke!"

"Poor ghost, if you come in again, I will kill you!"

The man fell heavily on the street, but he didn't care about the pain at all. He turned around and crawled back, kowtowed and begged, "Please, let me smoke. I'll go home and get my house deed later..."

When Lou Ze saw this scene, he stopped. The person who was thrown was still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He was skinny and wrinkled. He looked like a man in his 30s.

Lou Ze stepped forward and asked, "If you were given a choice, would you still touch this thing?"

The young master didn't even think about it, "I will never touch this thing again, I was deceived at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't smoke fairy ointment, I definitely wouldn't..."

Lou Ze took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve pocket, poured out a pill from it and fed it to the young man. After a while, the young man calmed down, and his body no longer had that addiction.

He immediately kowtowed to Lou Ze, "Thank you brother, thank you brother."

Lou Ze looked down at the boy, "Get up, go home quickly, and start life again."

The young man hastily replied, "Yes, I've followed my elder brother's advice, and I will never touch the immortal ointment again in the future."

After meeting a noble person, he was reborn, and he will never believe anyone's words again.

Zeng or, who had witnessed all this, was filled with disbelief. What kind of pill did Chu Qingzhi give him, which could relieve his addiction to cigarettes?
But thinking about Lou Ze's real identity, he didn't dare to ask more.

Lou Ze and Zeng continued to walk forward and came to a restaurant, ready to have a meal.

I asked for a private room, and Lou Ze ordered a lot of dishes. During this period of time, I was tired from running around, so I wanted to reward myself.

Zeng or looked at the table full of dishes, "You, can you finish eating?"

Lou Ze raised his head, "I've finished eating, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, you can eat." Zeng Yu didn't dare to say anything more, and kept his head on the rice.

Seeing Zeng Ji's nervous look, Lou Ze couldn't help saying, "I don't eat people, and I'm very nice to those who work for me, just eat."

Zeng nodded straightly, "I see."

After dinner, the two of them went downstairs to inquire about the magistrate's news. The murder must require some understanding. It happened that Chu Qingzhi also wanted to investigate the magistrate.

But as soon as she went downstairs, she saw several young masters walking towards the restaurant yelling.

Consciousness scattered...

It's really convenient, for the business of the tobacco shop next door, the restaurant actually opened a door in the room, and a few young masters walked into the smoke shop through that door.

Lou Ze followed, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

Zeng Yu was somewhat reluctant, and persuaded, "That place eats people and doesn't spit out their bones. Many people who went there out of curiosity will never come out again. You'd better not go see it."

"Then you wait for me outside." Lou Ze secretly said, he didn't expect the killer leader to have some conscience.

Zeng or looked at Lou Ze, "I'd better go in with you."

Lou Ze raised his eyebrows and walked into the smokehouse first.

Don't think too much about the environment of the smokehouse. In a spacious room, the left and right sides are divided into small compartments.

There is a small table in the cubicle, and two reclining chairs are placed on the left and right sides, and people sit on the chairs and smoke.

There were about twenty cubicles in this one, and it was already full of people.

The first few sons were taken to the private room by the staff, and then it was Lou Ze and Zeng Or's turn.

A guy came over, "Look at the two freshmen, is this your first time?"

"Exactly." Lou Ze looked around, "Is there still room?"

The man smiled and said, "Yes, there is a private room."

The two followed the buddy to the private room. On the way, Lou Ze asked, "How long has your shop been open? How are things?"

The clerk explained unhurriedly, "It has been opened for more than two years, and the things are absolutely good, please rest assured, little brother."

"Bring up the best fairy ointment."

"Yes, brother."

The private room is a small room with ordinary layout, but it is much better than the smoky environment in the lobby. The clerk greeted, "Please sit down."

Lou Ze and Zeng sat on the reclining chair, and then a maid walked in with something, "Can you two use it?"

The boy looked back at the servant girl with stern eyes, "Regardless of whether you will or not, you should serve the two masters well."

The servant girl replied in a panic, "Yes."

Lou Ze took the Immortal Ointment in his hand, looked at it, and sniffed it. The ancient methods of making poison were not high, and the things were very ordinary, but once ignited, the end would be the same. "How long have you been here?"

The servant girl didn't dare to be negligent, and answered carefully, "I only came here a month ago."

Lou Ze asked, "Why are you here?"

Seeing Lou Ze's soft voice, the servant girl couldn't help but confide in her pain, "I was sold here by my father, and my father ruined the family for smoking fairy ointment. Me, sister, and mother were all sold out."

Once this thing is touched, it is absolutely like touching the hand of death, and it is almost impossible to climb up.

Lou Ze asked her, "Want to go back?"

"I want to." The servant girl whimpered, "I even want to go back in my dreams, but I'm afraid it will be impossible in this life."

Lou Ze comforted, "It's possible, just wait a few more days."

The servant girl didn't take it seriously, how could the person who came here to smoke the immortal ointment have such ability.

Although he is awake now, once he touches this fairy ointment, he will become like... like a devil.

(End of this chapter)

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