Chapter 022: What to Bet On

Shan Cheng cried until he fell asleep, then took the person out, picked up and settled it and then went back to the house, and was surprised to find Gong Yuqing lying on his bed asleep.

Even when she is asleep, she hides her face, so that people can't see her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and whether she is tired.

She covered him with a coarse cloth quilt, her hair was scattered all over the pillow, and she pulled the quilt with one hand, and hung down on the edge of the bed on the other side, as if she had slept deeply.

She must be too tired from running around all day, right?

Even immortals get tired, right?

I really don't know where she found the mountain girl, what kind of coincidence found their parents again, or if she followed his trail and saw what was going on......

It's okay anyway, she is a soft-hearted and kind-hearted person after all, but her mouth is a little poisonous, and her methods are a little vicious, although she says that all the people she kills are evil, but ......

"Senior Brother Zeyan, the abbot will send you to speak. ”

When a voice came from outside the door, Ze Yan was shocked to realize that he had been staring at Gong Yuqing in a daze, he didn't see anything, but he seemed to have seen a lot.

"It's coming. ”

Zeyan answered softly and walked out slowly.

As soon as he turned around, Gong Yuqing opened his eyes, and closed them again with a light sweep on his thin and straight back.

Others look at her face as if they are through a cloud, but she looks at others very clearly.

She did fall asleep just now, but she was woken up again.

Zeyan's gaze was very strange, as if he was looking at her, and seemed to be looking into the unknown through her.

But no matter what, there was not a trace of evil in that gaze.

That's why Gong Yuqing didn't jump up and scold.

She was indeed tired.

In the past few days, she has been running back and forth looking for ghosts, finding people to kill people and set fires, and she seems to have gone too far.

That night, it took two hours for Zeyan to drive the carriage back to the King Kong Temple, and within two hours, Gong Yuqing burned four places.

Yao Xian Chi was one of several places that the ghost had told her.

It is said that there are always fresh goods there, all of which are little girls who have not grown up, attracting perverts from all over the world to flock to them.

Gong Yuqing thought that Shan Cheng had said that his sister was thrown into the water and died, so he went to Yaoxian Pond first.

It's just that this pool is not the other pool, it's just the girls' fragrant soup pool.

Yaoxian Pond is divided into a front building and a backyard.

The front building eats, drinks, listens to music and dances, and the backyard is a huge artificial pool, which leads the living water to enter and exit slowly, and there is a side that constantly burns hot fragrant soup and flows into the pool.

The pool is sprinkled with flower petals, and the aroma rises with the swirling heat. The pond side is full of flowers and bamboo, and there are several carved railings outside the bamboo.

There are countless beauties in the pool, and the men who enter the pool can laugh at will after blindfolding, and they can all touch your skills.

In the end, you can enter the Bige, and you can catch a few and count a few.

Whatever the guests ask, the girls have to say yes, because it costs a lot to get into the pool.

The women in the pool are wearing thin gauze clothes one by one, some are petite and delicate, and some are still plump and charming.

The tulle was dipped in water and clinged to the body, outlining their thin or plump curves very clearly.

They are constantly playing with people in the water, looking happy, but in fact they are extremely worried.

When they enter the Bige, they will probably never be able to get out again.

The people who come here all look like people, and they are all perverts behind their backs, and they can use any method to harm people.

There were many sisters who went in and never saw each other again.

Everyone has ominous speculations in their hearts, but they only dare to communicate quietly with their eyes, and if they talk about things that should not be discussed in private and are heard by the ears of the wall, they will be severely punished.

All the women in the pool have been abducted or bought, some have just arrived, and some have been in the building for years.

They don't get half a penny, they can't come and go as they please, they endure all kinds of tortures, and they live like walking dead.

It was the middle of the night when Gong Yuqing found Yaoxian Pond, and ordinary people had gone to bed early, but Yaoxian Pond was the most lively time.

Several middle-aged men with black cloth on their eyes and only underwear were making noise in the pool.

Whether young or no longer young, there is numbness and fear of life in their eyes.

The women in the pool are all worse than dead, but they are afraid of death or want to die and can't die.

They are also different from ordinary 'prostitutes', they are more like flesh and blood playthings, who can be bullied casually, life and death, depending on what the other party offers.

They don't need to learn poetry, song and dance, they don't need to look so beautiful and beautiful, as long as they can make the guests happy, scold, and abuse.

There is such a place in this world!

What a pity!

It's a pity that she didn't pay attention to the last time she was looking for her parents to pass by here, and when she saw a group of white flowers giggling in the pool, she scolded 'dog men and women' in her heart.

If she had known, she would have set this place on fire.

Gong Yuqing was furious and burned the front building and backyard to the ground.

Because she was afraid that the burn would not be clean, she used a spell, and secretly covered the woman's body with a layer of pure qi, as for those men, they couldn't escape to see their own creation.

At that time, the awkward feeling entangled her again.

She gave the miserable women a chance of life, and where could they go when they escaped from here?

When you go home, where is your home, where is your family, and can you stay with your relatives?

As soon as he thought of these Gong Yuqing's heads, he began to ache faintly.

Then she went somewhere else.

There is a garden in the suburbs, there is no plaque, it looks like the courtyard of a certain magnat, with high walls and red doors, and it is heavily guarded.

And among them, it is actually a gambling house.

Dozens of people, dressed in the same black burqa and wearing masked veils on their heads, sat in a large hall lit with candles.

In the middle of the temple is a large round platform, usually with only two people on the stage.

A tall, thin man wearing a Yaksha mask tells the audience what the other person on the stage is going to do next, and the people in the audience place bets.

The way to place a bet is very simple, if you think you can raise the white stick in your hand and throw it on the table, if you can't, throw the black.

The stick is marked with a number that represents the identity of its owner.

The people sitting in the temple were almost always separated by a person, and few of them were talking to each other.

They couldn't see each other's faces, they couldn't hear each other's voices, and their breath was completely muffled by the strange aroma of the hall.

But they can vaguely see each other's figures, and they are secretly speculating in each other's hearts, could this be a colleague? Could that be so-and-so?

It will be more interesting to have the tension of being watched and the fun of watching others.

So what exactly are the people who come here to gamble on?