Chapter 170

The sound was as crisp as a flock of larks.

When he was wondering, the door opened, and a gust of fragrant wind came in.

There were all beautiful women standing at the door. They wore green shirts and emerald skirts, and their faces were lightly dressed. Some of them were fifteen or sixteen years old, with plump baby fat on their faces, and they looked very cute.

There are also people in their 20s, with palm-sized melon-seeded faces, and eyes that are soul-stirring.

"They are?" Zhu Qi asked.

The nun just smiled slightly: "These are the pure fairies that the adults want, what are the fairies waiting for?"

The women in front of them swarmed up, some grabbed the arm of one of the soldiers, and some hugged their necks, it was more lively than the brothel.

The speed of everyone entering the state is much faster than the professionals that Zhu Qi saw in the brothel.

"My lord, you really know how to play." A young girl said with a coquettish smile, "We sisters have never been with more than a dozen people before."

"Yeah, it's fun to play together~" said another woman.

The soldiers' eyes were as big as copper bells, they were panting like cows, and couldn't help but groan.

The nun said: "Sirs, please enjoy it slowly."

Zhu Qi felt that something was wrong. These ten people were all martial arts masters, how could they not be able to control themselves, and even he was a little affected, feeling as if there was a fire burning on his body.

"Stop all!" Zhu Qi opened his mouth to drink, and there was a trace of "dragon chant" magical power in his voice.

The voice was like a dragon's roar, and the faces of the women were all pale. The ten who were not in the right state also paused, came to their senses, and pushed the woman out of their arms.

"A charm spell?"

Zhu Qi's face changed suddenly, and he grabbed one of the women with one hand, and pinched her shoulder: "Are you the Fairy of Qingjing?"

The woman's face was painful, and she said softly: "My lord, you hurt me~"

Zhu Qi also confirmed that these people are indeed ordinary people. It’s not that he looks down on Mantou’an, so that he can’t feel his strength. Change.

The woman looked up and found that Zhu Qi had a cold face. She curled her lips and said, "You are looking for the pure fairy, but you don't play when people come? We are the pure fairy."

Zhu Qi looked at the soldier beside him, who shook his head.

"I heard that the Qing Jing female fairy can escape to the Paradise of Paradise after death. You are the Qing Jing female fairy? How can I see that all of you are living people!"

The faces of the dozen or so women who were laughing in Yingyingyanyan's head suddenly changed, and one of them said, "It turns out that your lord is asking about the Fairy Qingjing."

"They're both pure and pure fairies, what's the difference?"

"This..." The woman's face was ugly, and she faltered, not daring to answer.

Zhu Qi took out a stack of banknotes: "Don't worry, I won't say that you guys said it."

He has no shortage of money. He has received many gifts in the past, but he has never spent much money.

Immediately, a woman said: "If you want to know, you can continue to walk into the yard. We can't go to that place, and we can't talk too much. I hope you can let us go."

Zhu Qi nodded, knowing that they could only say so much, and with the next goal, he did not embarrass these women.

The money was also handed over.

One of the women took the money and poked her own mouth with her finger: "Pay the money and don't play, what a waste? Why don't we become a good thing and have a good time each other? You are not in vain. We don't care about taking money. I won’t feel bad about it.”

"If you really feel sorry, you can be kind," Zhu Qi said, "I know a lot of people, and I can help you find a good job."

The woman sneered: "My lord is joking, we use money to do things, and selling our own skin is also work, and being a good man is not suitable for us."

Zhu Qi waved his hand and said, "Let's go quickly."

"Such a good business, our sisters haven't done it yet. If the adults want to come in the future, remember to ask us~" After finishing speaking, the girls turned and left with a charming smile.

The soldiers who followed Zhu Qi had a little bit of regret on their faces. These women are above average, but they can't move after spending money. They feel that they are losing money.

Luckily it wasn't my own money.

Zhu Qi led a few people out of the small house, and continued to walk deeper into the courtyard according to the guidance of several "clean fairies".

It took a quarter of an hour to leave the green garden, and after a short walk, I saw a temple in front of me.

Compared with the incense in the vestibule, there is nothing here alone, only overgrown weeds and a few stubborn rocks on the ground. It should be a long time since no one came here.

When he got close, he smelled the scent of pen, ink and rouge. Zhu Qi pushed open the door and found that there were red strings in the room, tied with tablets of gods, like bamboo curtains in summer, densely packed, probably There are two or three hundred.

The name and birthday are written on the tablet of the god.

Zhu Qixin said that these should be the real pure fairies.

"The sky is bright and the sun is bright, but there is still a ghostly spirit. It seems that the pure fairy here is not being rescued and reborn in bliss, but has resentment in her heart!"

He blinked his eyes slightly, exuding a ghostly aura, and the still empty temple suddenly became crowded.

Two or three hundred memorial tablets turned into two or three hundred handsome female ghosts in the blink of an eye. Some sat on the altar, some rode on the beams, and some seemed to have no weight, up and down. flying.

One of them pointed at Zhu Qi, smiled coquettishly and said, "This man is really handsome. Why don't you leave it to me, I haven't tasted the fragrance of a man for a long time..."

Another pointed to the bearded soldier not far from Zhu Qi and said, "I like the masculine one the most. This one looks big and strong."

The others laughed: "Look at your flirtatious appearance, you really are not ashamed."

There seems to be some kind of spell covering this place. Eight of the armored soldiers beside Zhu Qi are seven-level cultivation bases, and there are even two six-level soldiers. They have not noticed anything wrong with these god master cards at all.

Zhu Qi has Dacheng's "Yin Eye" beside him, and he is the only one present who can barely see through these illusions.

"You are the fairies of tranquility," Zhu Qi asked.

The female ghost who was still teasing just now changed her expression: "Can you see us?"

Zhu Qi nodded: "I have a pair of shady eyes, which can see through all illusions in the world. The evil magic and sorcery are like nothing in front of my eyes, and they can't hide half of it from me!"

The faces of the female ghosts changed slightly, and Zhu Qi said again: "The Qing Jing female fairy does not practice the afterlife, but seeks to be detached and free. Since you are already the Qing Jing female fairy, why don't you go to the Paradise of Bliss? place?"

One of the female ghosts said: "We are all victims of Zen Master Xiuyun. We thought that as long as we paid money to Mantouan, we would be redeemed from suffering after death and escape from the sea of ​​samsara.

Unexpectedly, the lucky ones among us who survived will be trained by Zen Master Xiuyun to be prostitutes, receive pilgrims who come and go every day, and earn money.

If someone is unlucky and dies, he will leave the memorial tablet here. He cannot control his own life and death, and he cannot go to reincarnation. He can only stay in this small room in this small house. "

(End of this chapter)

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