Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Drunken Gold Club
"Loach King, where are you going?"
A soft shout sounded behind him, and the loach king, who was about to push the door in, looked back, and suddenly shuddered when he saw Qingfeng wearing a police uniform.
"Sir, don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to escape from prison, the door opened by itself!"
The Loach King hurriedly waved his hand at Qingfeng and explained, knowing that he was now a prisoner, and if he escaped from the detention room without permission, he would be guilty of one more crime.
Although he had seen Qingfeng before, under the influence of that evil art, he could see the paper figure as a beauty, how could he still think of these side details.
"Oh~ I see, let's go in and have a look!"
After hearing this, Qingfeng smiled and patted the Loach King's shoulder, but secretly intercepted some of the evil aura on his body that he had turned into from his soul.
If there was no aura to disguise it, then he would have been discovered by those evil spirits in the ghost snake the moment he entered, how could he still catch them off guard.
"Yes, yes, yes, it turns out that Ah Sir you are also a fellow practitioner, those two girls are just enough for the two of us!" the Loach King smiled lewdly at Qingfeng.
"That's a lot of nonsense!
After hearing this, Qingfeng glared at the Loach King lightly, then pushed the other party in, and then quickly wrote the words 'I am a ghost' on his hand, and then stepped into the ghost.
As the name suggests, the ghost is naturally not a place where ordinary people can enter and exit at will, yin and yang are naturally opposed, and what Qingfeng appeared in front of the loach king at this time is the yin god he cultivated.
As for his physical body, it was left in that detention room, guarded by General Yin, the protector of the Dharma God, to ensure that nothing went wrong.
However, his Yin God is extraordinary, since the beginning of his cultivation, he has naturally carried a power to drive away evil spirits and slash evil, and ordinary imps can't stop his light snort when they get close.
Therefore, in order not to show the horse's feet and alarm the other party, Qingfeng also deliberately performed a breathing technique before entering the ghost snake to imitate the state of ordinary people after an unexpected soul trip.
"Welcome..."
After stepping into the ghost passage before and after Qingfeng and the Loach King, they instantly entered a front hall with a decoration that did not fit in with modern times, and at the same time, a receptionist in a suit quickly greeted them.
“... Welcome to the club!"
Although the receptionist was a little surprised when he saw the police officer's dress, he quickly reacted and greeted the two with a smile.
"And the club, sir, how luxurious is it in your police station?" The Loach King asked Qingfeng with curiosity on his face.
"We've just opened! This sir should be the first time to come, right?"
Without waiting for Qingfeng to answer, the receptionist interjected with a chuckle, looking at Qingfeng's gaze, which was full of strange colors.
"Yes! I'm here for the first time!"
Secretly dissipating the ghostly aura that wanted to invade his mind, Qingfeng immediately put on a blank expression and pretended to be tricked.
"Please~!"
"Hey, I'm in jail now, alas, how can I..."
"You have to take it easy when you go to jail~"
"Yes! You're right!"
The Loach King subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and wanted to ask the reception staff a few more questions, but under the other party's eyes, he walked in dimly and obediently.
Looking at the waiters standing on both sides smiling along the way, Qingfeng only had one feeling, that is, it was very fake, as if he was watching his world, the so-called film and television works performed by Xiao Xianrou.
Pushing the door and entering the hall, the sound of records in my ears became clear and audible, and I saw people coming and going, and the faces of men and women had cheerful expressions.
The women who were lying on the sofa in the corner of the wall, holding a big cigarette and spitting out the fog on the oil lamp, suddenly looked at them all with silky eyes after seeing the arrival of the breeze.
On the other side, there was a group of disheveled men and women, with a look of freshly happy on their faces, resting on the chair with the smell of cigarettes in their hands.
In the lounge area in the center of the hall, rich ladies dressed in gorgeous clothes and fair-skinned young men gathered in groups of three or five, sometimes clinking glasses and drinking and laughing.
The familiar atmosphere of the Republic of China makes Qingfeng seem to have returned to the world where his senior brother is, the difference is that compared with their peaceful life, this is such a drunken gold fan.
"Dead ghost~, I don't know where I learned kung fu, it's so comfortable~"
"Mrs. Chen, you didn't expect that, right? Hmm~"
In the group of booths closest to Qingfeng and the Loach King, there were two rich wives and a bewitching man, and the sound of conversation could not help but reach their ears.
Qingfeng frowned when he heard this, and from the content of the conversation, it seemed that these evil ghosts were still the people of Huaxia before they died, and it was really not a pity to die.
"Look at what, you look at the man, you also look, you have something wrong!"
Seeing that the man was inattentive, the rich wife immediately knocked the man's forehead with a paper fan, but after seeing Qingfeng's face, her attitude instantly softened and said:
"This sir, do you want to sit down and have a drink together~"
Qingfeng glanced at a few people in disgust, and then quickly left their booths, and the Loach King hurriedly set off to follow his footsteps when he saw this.
Although his consciousness was affected by evil magic, he couldn't raise the slightest desire for the rich wife who looked like a pig in front of him.
"Hmph~, there is no man who is not cheap!"
Seeing Qingfeng leaving, the rich lady snorted unwillingly, but her eyes were full of greed, but under the warning of the reception staff on the side, she had to give up further action.
"What do you two want to drink?"
After walking slowly to the bar, the bartender on the inside asked Qingfeng and the Loach King with a smile, and the smile could not hide the eerie weirdness.
"Hehe, whatever!"
The Loach King put on a self-cooked posture, leaned on the bar and said to Qingfeng:
"This place is a little old, but there is such a club in the police station, which is interesting enough for prisoners, Ah sir, I toast you!"
After speaking, the Loach King raised the wine glass handed by the bartender, slammed it lightly with the breeze, and drank it all, instantly falling into a more confused state.
"I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Seeing this, Qingfeng secretly said in his heart, how can the things given by these evil ghosts be so enjoyable, he just glanced at it, and he realized that the things in the cup were not wine at all.
If he was not mistaken, the contents were clearly mixed with a very high concentration of yin qi and ghost qi, and it was also mixed with the hands and feet of these evil spirits.
For a mortal like the Loach King, it can be described as a life-threatening poison, but for Qingfeng's current Yin God body, it is a rare tonic.
If General Yin was also here, I am afraid that he would have been unable to help but show his fellows and educate these evil ghosts with love, and the price would be all the accumulation and lives they have accumulated after becoming ghosts.