There are eighteen towns in Zhaoqu Prefecture, and it is very famous in the other seventy-one mansions of Zhenluomen City. Yankou Town as one of the Yankou Town, although the area is not large, can send back and forth every day of the tourists in an endless stream, far more lively and prosperous than the dry water town.

Between the smoke and willow alleys, there are warblers and swallows everywhere, and the gorgeous-looking women are recruiting passers-by day and night.

Anyone who has been here knows that the service in Zhaoqu Mansion is definitely top notch and attentive. There is even a place for men and women who like men, and there is a wide variety of male slaves to suit all tastes.

Yang Rui is the deacon of a flower building called "Luohuazhai", don't look at the more than 30 delicate and glamorous girls he has on hand, but they are all untouchable, he is just a boss on the surface, and behind him is the disciple of the love flower building.

On this day, he had just come out of another flower house full of food and drink, and he had been immersed in wine all the year round, which made his steps a little vain, and the coquettish voice in his ears sounded a little irritated at this time.

After a few turns, he went around into a narrow alley, which was much quieter, which made him feel better. Just as he was about to untie his belt, suddenly a large, pincer-like hand grabbed his throat, and a hoarse and deep voice sounded behind him.

"Half a month ago, a girl from outside came here?"

Yang Rui was startled and just wanted to shout, but the hand that pinched his neck suddenly became strong, making his face suddenly turn red.

"Don't look for death!" the voice said viciously.

Yang Rui nodded again and again, feeling the strength of that hand lighter, he coughed a few times dryly, and then whispered timidly: "Big ...... Uncle, the small one is just a turtle boy who is indiscriminate, and the uncle is small damned, you have a lot of adults, so you should be regarded as a fart, and let the small one go. ”

"Answer my question. The voice didn't give him any room to negotiate.

Yang Rui cried with a sad face, and said in his heart that he didn't go out today without turning over the yellow calendar, why did he encounter such a bad star. He pondered Baili Ge's question for a long time, but he still pleaded with a bitter face: "Uncle, we have hundreds of girls coming in and out here every day, you ...... Isn't that embarrassing!"

"She's very skilled, she's not an ordinary person. The voice said coldly.

"Not an ordinary person?" Yang Rui was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Cultivator?"

The voice said "um".

Yang Rui pondered: "If it is a cultivator, although the little one doesn't know which girl it is, but the uncle can go to a place to inquire, all the girls there are cultivators, hey, that look, just standing there makes people drool, it's countless times better than those vulgar powder......s!

He was only halfway through his words, and the hand around his neck tightened again, so frightened that he quickly shut up.

"Somewhere. ”

"Desire...... Desire Immortal Pavilion!" Yang Rui's face was flushed, and his throat and eyes were dry. But fortunately, when the man behind him heard the name, he immediately let go of his hand, and when he reacted, he turned his head again, and there was no one else in the dark alley except himself.

Yang Rui couldn't help but shudder, he didn't even have the idea of convenience, and ran back to his old nest to Luohuazhai with a cigarette, his heart full of fear.

Desire Immortal Pavilion, as the name suggests, is a place where people want to die. When Baili Ge came to this flower building, the rich bardo aura instantly caught his attention. These auras were very mixed, obviously coming from different people, but the overall amount was very large, which was enough to prove that a large number of cultivators had gathered here.

A fat aunt wearing gold and silver and heavy makeup saw Baili Ge and hurriedly greeted her.

"Yo! This master is very raw, he must be from out of town, right? Come in and sit down, the girls inside are all Taoist cultivators, and I guarantee that the uncle is more enjoyable than being a fairy!"

"Noise. Baili Ge secretly said in his heart, he turned around and wanted to leave, try to go around from behind and sneak in quietly.

When the aunt saw that he was leaving, she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Baili Ge's arm, and her fat face was almost pasted.

"Uncle, don't be in a hurry to leave, see you don't have any bardo breath on your body, you're a mortal, right? It's okay! Who said that mortals can't play with girls who have Taoism, here, you have a good time, those pure and high cultivation women in the past, now they have to be like cats in front of you, you can toss as much as you want!"

Baili Ge pushed her face away with some disgust, and said in a deep voice: "Half a month ago, did a girl with good skills come to this town. ”

Hearing him ask, the aunt was a little puzzled, but she thought about it, maybe this uncle meant to ask about the new goods? But uncle, those are already outdated, two days ago there was a batch of new ones, all of them are very smart, make sure the uncle is satisfied!"

"Bring me the four. After Baili Ge finished speaking, he pulled his legs and walked into the Desire Immortal Building, and the aunt wanted to stop him and say something, but suddenly a black stone jumped into his arms. The aunt was stunned, and her fat face turned red with excitement in an instant.

An inferior stone!

"Quick, quick, girls, take that master to Tongle Room, and serve the best wine and food!" the aunt howled with the greatest strength in her life, for fear that the people below would snub the master.

Tongle private room, located on the top floor of the Desire Immortal Building, this room is enough to have three sizes of ordinary rooms below, the house has all kinds of facilities, and even a compartment is full of all kinds of obscene things for guests to enjoy, close the door, the sound inside can not be heard at all, and even the soul consciousness is completely isolated.

Sitting at the table, more than a dozen scantily dressed glamorous women swarmed up, competing to toast and flatter, these people all had a faint bardo aura on their bodies, and there was indeed a vertical blue line at the center of their eyebrows.

On the outside, these underworld disciples are all highly respected existences, but here, they have to work hard to please an ordinary person, and this great contrast is indeed very useful.

However, in Baili Ge's eyes, there was a faint trace of disgust. I can't say why, but he seems to have been born with a lot of resistance to this kind of leather business.

The aunt soon came with four new girls, and seeing Baili Ge's unmoved appearance among the women, she hurriedly drank the women away, and said to him with a smile: "Uncle, these four are the girls who arrived half a month ago, take a look, are you still satisfied?"

Baili Ge raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, the four women were all beautiful and moving, and their figures were even better, each of them had two cyan vertical lines on their foreheads, and they were actually second-vein disciples.

But immediately, Baili Ge put the wine glass in his hand back on the table, he looked at the aunt coldly, and said in a cold tone: "You dare to trick me?"