Soon, Li Xin also learned the news from Li Yu's mouth.

"In that case, you should follow and investigate, even if the Demon Suppression Division knows about this matter, the manpower that can be sent in may not be more useful than her."

He supported Li Yu to take a look, and in the current season, the new treacherous incidents in just one month are about to exceed the past year, and it is no longer realistic to want to escape.

Only by sailing against the current, or even mastering the treacherous domain, and becoming a strong man, can the status of the Hou Mansion be maintained.

When Li Yu learned what he meant, he didn't say anything more.

Anyway, he hasn't gone to cancel the previous big vacation yet, and he doesn't need to go to the Lantai office, just wait for Yang Yu's notice at home.

Yang Yu didn't disappoint him either, and in just two days, he really got the tokens he needed to enter inside.

On the third day of the fifth lunar month, Li Yu came to Pingkang Fang again in the evening.

At this time, Pingkangfang was visibly deserted with the naked eye, and the once famous Donghui Sanqu failed to recover after a fire.

This is because some people have died in each Qinglou Chu Pavilion, and they have also been rectified for a period of time at the request of the government, and they are waiting to regroup and reopen, and they frequently encounter some supernatural events such as lamps and candles and ghosts in the middle of the night, causing a lot of turmoil.

The people who come and go here are either rich or expensive, and they are very well-informed, where do they dare to come here again?

At this time, the lanterns are hung high along the street, but only about half of them are lit, which is not much traffic, but the rent and the people and horses under the hands are constantly eating, drinking and chewing, so they have to save money.

According to Li Yu's experience and experience in his previous life, it is probably useless to pick on these details, and there are rumors that Pingkangfang is "not clean" in the elite circle of the Holy Capital City, and the overall decline is inevitable.

It is very likely that the Qinglou Chu Pavilion here will surrender its status and begin to receive some businessmen and the like, and the lower-grade ones will even be open to the general public, and they will be reduced to relying on the skin and meat business to make a living.

And once the "style" is lowered, it is impossible for those powerful and powerful to come back again.

"Hey, what are you thinking, with a serious face."

Just as Li Yu was thinking, Yang Yu suddenly jumped out of nowhere, landed on the wall not far away, and looked at Li Yu and Xue An condescendingly.

"Mao Daxian, you're here, what about the flower ticket?"

Li Yu came back to his senses and was serious.

What he was thinking about just now was an economic issue related to the national economy and people's livelihood, and the Qinglou Chu Pavilion was sometimes a barometer of the economy.

"Over there."

Yang Yu pointed to a carriage parked outside the alley.

Li Yu then followed.

A white-faced middle-aged man who was driving a car was holding out a brocade box and respectfully handing it to Li Yu.

Li Yu glanced at him, took it and opened it, it was two old bills the size of a palm, with a slight sense of age.

It seems to be printed according to the imitation silver ticket, but it is much more exquisite, the periphery is depicted with red lines as the peony outline, in the middle is stained with gold powder "Baihualou" three big characters, the periphery is decorated with a variety of auspicious patterns, it can be vaguely seen that it is also mixed with some special imprints, it seems to be used for anti-counterfeiting.

And in the back is a lifelike color painting, which reminds Li of the famous comic books he saw when he was a child.

It seems to have been the work of a very skilled painter, with delicate brushstrokes, beautiful lines, and fine paper and ink, so that it has endured and is still clearly visible today.

However, the content presented on this painting does not seem to be so suitable for the general public, because it is not an illustration made to accompany the reading of classical classics, but a typical Qinglou Chu Pavilion brochure, depicting two beautiful women scratching their heads and posing against each other.

They are different from the general women who are full-time in martial arts competitions, plump and strong, and they are all the kind of bodies that tend to be delicate, so they also look unique.

Li Yu didn't open the eyes of the voyeur law, so he couldn't see any doorways for the time being, but he vaguely felt the eerie coldness unique to the treacherous things, so he put them all away.

"It is said that with this kind of ticket, walking in the right place at the right time, you will be sensed by the Hundred Flowers Building and accepted by the Hundred Flowers Tower.

I've sent someone to check the information.,Eighteen years ago, the Oiran tournament was to enter at the time of the day.,It's the beginning of the day.,Now it's the third quarter of the unitary day.,You should enter first.。 ”

It was seven o'clock in the evening, eight o'clock in the evening, and six forty-five o'clock in the third quarter.

That is to say, in just over ten minutes, the curfew will begin to be imposed in Pingkangfang, and they will be able to enter the Trick Realm at that time.

Once inside, wait for about an hour for the moment when the treacherous event will break out.

"There are only two tickets, so you can only go in with me, so they don't have to follow."

Yang Yu commanded, and said to the white-faced and beardless father: "Take out my things." ”

The father-in-law turned around and took out a small bag from the carriage, which was a delicate deerskin bag.

"The old rule, what I can't carry, you can bring it for me."

Li Yu glanced at the women's bag with disgust, but he could only take it and tie it to himself.

As a result, before he could say anything, he felt his shoulders sink, and a huge white cat jumped up, quickly grabbed his hair and scalp and climbed to the top of his head to squat.

"What are you doing?" Li Yu was taken aback.

Yang Yu said: "Don't shake around, I'm about to fall." ”

"Don't come up without saying a word, scare me!"

"Do you think I want to, it's not because the ticket must be carried with you, otherwise it will be wasted if you don't feel it!"

Yang Yu said annoyedly.

"Okay, say it ahead next time."

Li Yu sympathized with her with a cat body, and couldn't do anything, so she had to sigh helplessly.

"What kind of attitude do you have, this great immortal is willing to take you as a throne, this is your honor, you should kneel and thank you!"

After Yang Yu sat down, her mood suddenly improved again, and she said proudly.

Li Yu said: "You are almost ten catties, if it is reduced to five or six catties, I thank you for your great kindness!" ”

"What did you say!"

Yang Yu was annoyed and ashamed, and her sharp claws were buckled on her scalp, almost scratching Li Yu's head.

Xue An: "......"

turned his head to look at the father-in-law next to him, but saw that the other party was looking at his nose and nose, and seemed to be pampered by everything, and he looked calm and natural.

"This father-in-law, they have already gone to Baihualou, otherwise, let's find a place to sit nearby?"

It's a pity that there is no way to follow in, but he feels that even if he is outside, he can help the little marquis, such as inquiring about the other party's reality.

Justice: "It's fine, but where to go?" ”

Xue An said: "The Yihong Courtyard in front is quite good, and you can just see this intersection." ”

The father-in-law looked at him deeply, was silent for a long time, and then said, "It's better to wait here." ”

Li Yu walked on the street with a big white cat coiled above his head, and after a while, he came to the alley near Baihualou.

As the drums sounded, the curfew began.

Li Yu was about to ask something, when he suddenly saw a thick gray-black mist appear in the small black alley in front of him without warning, and a mirage of the night market appeared in front of him, swallowing the walls on both sides.

In the mirage, the lights are bright, the flow of people is like weaving, even if you just look at it from a distance, the atmosphere of the prosperous era will come to your face, making people feel as if they have traveled back to 18 years ago and seen the past years before they were born.

"There was ......"

Yang Yu's voice became solemn.

Li Yu first summoned the Eight Immortals Golden Bottle to take a sip of wine, and then took out two tickets, one for himself, and handed one to the top of his head for Yang Yu's flesh claws to press, and resolutely passed through the phantom portal and entered the world on the other side.