Mystery Leaks

Chapter 502: Impure Purpose
At this moment, the glimmer of fantasy that I had just raised suddenly disappeared.

This guy is a three-good monk, good wine, good meat, and lust!
Formal baths are all on the side of the road, and they are open and aboveboard, so how can anyone go into a small alley?

I immediately grabbed him, gritted my teeth and said, "Don't tell me that the guide is inside?"

He kept saying that the recruiting talents were the real monks of Faming Temple. Would such a person hide in the red light district?The logic obviously doesn't make sense. If I don't know what he wants to do at this time, the past 20 years will be in vain.

Mingyuan also knew that he couldn't make it up at this time, so he straightened his face and said: "Of course not, I saw a resentment lingering in it from a distance, and I planned to go in and take a look. How can you look at me like this, I am that kind of person?"

I instinctively wanted to say that you are not who you are, but before I could say anything, a gust of cold wind suddenly gushed out from the bathing center, which gave me goosebumps all over my body.

I was startled, and immediately looked inside, and was surprised to find that the yin energy inside was almost turning into shade under the dim red light.

Looking up again, I found that there was a strong resentment in the whole bathing center at this moment, condensed like a chimney exhausting.

I was suddenly surprised, and looked at Mingyuan, this guy wasn't lying.

At this time, Mingyuan stretched out his hand and said, "I'm not talking nonsense, am I?"

I am speechless. From the eyes of ordinary people, this place is very normal. There are two rows of welcoming guests with heavy makeup at the door, and there is a bar on the left. At the moment, there are a few young girls in scantily clad sitting there, conveying an aura of obsession. There are also two bustards, a man and a woman, who are warmly welcoming and sending them off.

Only those who practice the law can see that these people are haunted by ghosts, and the two old bustards are the strongest.

The entire lobby is gloomy, like a man-eating ghost cave.

There is definitely a murderer inside, and the strength is not weak, but I don't know where it is hidden. Judging from the soaring resentment, there are probably not a few people who have been killed.

"Hey." Monk Mingyuan smiled and said, "At first glance, let's go in and have a look."

I nodded. As a person who practiced the law, since this kind of thing happened, I didn’t need to talk about it. Even the Demon King of Hanhai could be bruised and swollen by me.

At the same time, I am also unhappy with the legal organization in charge of this place. Such a strong resentment appears in a populated area of ​​the county town in a grand manner. What are they doing?
If you don't have the courage, don't enter this line.

"Don't show your strength. You can save that thing from scaring away. Let's go in and find out the reality first." Ming Yuan said.

After I nodded, he led me in.

When the two bustards saw us, the woman immediately came up to meet her, her big face raised her eyebrows, and there was a mole on her chin, which couldn't be concealed by the thick foundation, she smiled respectfully and said: "Welcome the two bosses, do you have a good princess? "

I twitched the corner of my mouth, I was brave enough, in broad daylight, I didn't turn a corner, straight to the point, I couldn't be more direct.Don't be afraid that we are plainclothes. There is no doubt that the backstage is hard enough.

"I came here just because of the name, but I haven't yet. Let me introduce you." Ming Yuan said with a smile on his face. For a while, I couldn't tell whether he was pretending or the real thing.

"It's easy to say, I'm sure you're satisfied. You can check these first to see if you're satisfied. If you're not satisfied, there will be more later." Hi boss.

I thought that Mingyuan should just order one at this time to deal with the matter, but this guy's expression changed: "Then, order again when everything is here?"

"No problem, the two bosses come with me, let's draft." The old bustard said enthusiastically, and then took us to the backstage, arranged a private room, and called a maid to serve us tea, saying: "Bosses, first Have a sip of tea, and I will bring the princesses over."

"Okay, hurry up." Ming Yuan blushed excitedly.

I couldn't stand it anymore, I stomped on him under the table, and said angrily, "We're just here to make fun of the occasion, you just order one and it's over, and you're still drafting, what do you want to do?"

"Hey...you have to do a full set of acting." Ming Yuan was shameless, and said: "If it comes, it will be safe. I reckon that the things in it will only come out at night, and there are still several hours. Take it easy, don't worry, take it easy."

"night?"

Thousands of alpacas ran past me, and I said speechlessly, "Then what the hell are you doing here now, this is morning."

"Of course it's about the investigation." Ming Yuan said as a matter of course, then pouted at me and said, "Look at the little sister serving tea at the door, she is obviously interested in you, go quickly and ask her about the situation."

I looked towards the door instinctively, and I happened to meet the maid serving tea. She retracted her eyes like an electric shock, bit her lip and lowered her head, her ears turned red quickly, as if she was looking for a crack in the ground. go in.

When I noticed her, I was slightly taken aback, because I found that the ghost aura on her body was very faint, much lighter than other people, and it was basically invisible if you didn't look carefully.

He looked like a high school student, about eighteen or nineteen years old, definitely not more than twenty.

"It's a baby, I guess I'm waiting for the first time, I've fallen in love with you." Ming Yuan said with a smile, and gave me an expression that even a man can understand.

I glared at him and said, "Get out, since you are a young child, it means you have just arrived and can understand what's going on."

"Why are you so incomprehensible, do you wear a handle?" Ming Yuan looked as if there was something wrong with your brain.

I ignored him. The purpose of this guy's coming here is definitely not pure. At this time, I took a closer look at the maid and found that although she was wearing revealing clothes, she obviously had an aura that didn't belong here. She came from an educated family, and she looks pretty good-looking. Although she is not feminine, she is youthful, beautiful, and pretty.

Just now I heard the old bustard calling her name, it seems to be Xiaoling, out of the corner of her eye she saw me looking at her, she hastily turned her side slightly, her ears turned even redder.

I shook my head and took a sip of tea. It's a pity that such a beautiful girl didn't go the right way and came here. With her beauty, it must take two or three days to sell her for the first time. Rich men in this world a lot.

"You Meng family members are more precepts than us who eat fast and chant Buddha, is it true?" Ming Yuan saw that I didn't seem to be pretending, and asked with a puzzled face.

"Go aside."

I didn't bother to talk to him, but then froze again.

Because he is not only talking about me, but the Meng family, and the other one is undoubtedly my grandfather.

This made me wonder, under the abyss of falling into the devil, Xiong Da suddenly jumped out and said that my grandfather is also his grandfather.That's why I have Xiong Da, who at first glance doesn't look like a silly big guy from the descendants of the Meng family in Lingnan?

But now, from what Mingyuan said, grandpa is not that kind of person.

I also asked Xiong Da about my grandpa, but he said how was his grandma, as if he had never met my grandpa at all, and he followed her grandma's words when he came out to look for my grandpa.

Anyway, that matter was going on and on and on and on. I couldn't figure out what was going on, and I couldn't ask why. In addition, recent events have been put on hold one after another.

This guy Mingyuan looks obviously a generation younger than his grandfather, but he has obviously met my grandfather and had friendship with my grandfather.It's just that he doesn't look right, and he said that my grandfather is an old lunatic, probably because of his friendship that has been repaired.

After pondering for a while, I asked, "Is my grandpa also very abstinent?"

"Of course, he doesn't even drink or drink. Do you want to quit?" Ming Yuan said, with a look of doubting life, and said: "If you can even stop drinking and drinking, what motivation is there for you to live?"

"Why are you still a monk?" I said angrily.

Grandpa doesn't drink or drink?

It seems that there is no such thing. When I was young, my family was poor, and I really couldn’t eat a few catties of meat all year round. My grandfather only ate very little, but he would eat a little, and most of them were for me.

He also drinks a little rice wine brewed in the countryside. He often participates in weddings and weddings in the countryside, so he will drink a little wine.

This is strange, could it be that this Mingyuan is talking nonsense?

But does he need it?

Could it be that grandpa changed his habits after leaving the practice?
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(End of this chapter)