The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

"Yes, yes, that bald head is an ugly monster!" several boys laughed.

Zhou Xing saw that the girl had nothing more to say, so he pulled out a candied haws and stuffed it into her hand, smiling and saying, "That's good, it's for you."

The girl was very happy and immediately took a big bite and said vaguely: "It's delicious!"

When the boys saw it, they scrambled to tell a story. When they learned that the more they talked, the more candied haws they got, they searched their stomachs and recalled the strange things, until they told all they knew, the candied haws on the trolley were less than half.

"Remember, don't tell the family about this matter. It's a little secret between us, okay? If anyone does not leak it out, grandpa will never give him candy haws again. The money for the candied haws is hidden. Yes, just treat it as Grandpa giving you pocket money."

"Thank you, grandpa!" The children bowed and thanked, and ran home.

Zhou Xing immediately pushed the car away and turned to the other side of the town, only to repeat the trick, replacing the truth in the child's mouth with candied haws.

Before dark, a truckload of candied haws was sent out, and Zhou Xing returned with a rewarding experience.

Die Wu saw an old man with a hunchback walk into the room, and was dazed. Zhou Xing smiled and straightened his waist, and said in his original voice, "It's me, Zhou Xing."

"How is it?" Die Wu asked hurriedly.

"It's not bad, but it's a little messy." Zhou Xing briefly and concisely stated the experience of the day, and then wrote all the information that seemed worthy of attention on paper, densely written for several pages.

Die Wu read it carefully, and then analyzed it carefully, trying to find the information that is related to each other, and then go further.

This work is very tedious and laborious. The two of them have been thinking and sorting out until dawn, only to reluctantly sort out three more meaningful information: First, in the past few months in Honglian Town, the number of foreign students has increased a lot, often in the middle of the night. There was a noise, the locals stepped up inspections, but nothing was found. Second, there was a bald man among the outsiders who performed a large-scale ritual. After the ritual, a large number of fish appeared in the local rivers. As for the species of fish, Lian Lao The fishermen can't even come up; thirdly, near Xia Ma Hutong, three homicides occurred one month after another, and all the dead lost their heads.

"Today, I plan to go to the alley in Xia Ma," Zhou Xing said suddenly.

"Where is it?" Die Wu asked curiously.

Zhou Xing squeezed his chin, and said with some embarrassment: "If I didn't understand the mistake, it should be the Goulan brothel."

"Huh?" Die Wu exclaimed.

Zhou Xing was very disgusted with visiting the brothel. He is now a practitioner, and he did not want to go to the place where the dirt was hidden, but the clue pointed to it and he had to go.

After some discussions, the two changed their appearances again, and they both looked like they were in their early twenties. After several inquiries, they easily found Xia Ma Hutong. Xia Ma Hutong is long and wide, not like an alley, but like a street. Before noon, it is already crowded with people, busy, feasting and laughing everywhere.

Zhou Xing is now wearing silk and satin, a jade pendant on his waist, and a folding fan in his hand. Although he was very nervous in his heart, he tried his best to maintain the appearance of a nobleman who was used to seeing such scenes, while Diewu walking behind him was dressed as a maid, blushing as soon as he walked into the alley, lowered his head and dared not mess. Look.

There are three brothels in Xia Ma Hutong, namely Hong Xiu Tianxiang, Guihua Zhai and Furong Garden. Among them, Furong Garden has the largest scale, the most guests, and the busiest front door. Zhou Xing bit his head and walked into the Furong Garden.

As soon as Zhou Xing entered the door, a pretty girl greeted her, covering her mouth with a smile and said: "Welcome son! The son has a very good face. Isn't it the first time to come to our Furong Garden?"

Zhou Xing squeezed out a smile and nodded: "This is indeed the first time I have come to Furong Garden." After that, he threw a piece of silver, twenty taels.

The pretty girl caught the heavy silver with her hands, her eyes lit up, her smile immediately became more enthusiastic, and she quickly said: "Thank you son! Please come with me soon, our Furong Garden will definitely serve a good son!"

Zhou Xing couldn't laugh or cry, but on the surface he still pretended to be okay, shook the folding fan and followed the girl with a smile.

Seeing that the young man behind her was generous, the pretty girl took him directly to the VIP room. As for his maid, she treated her as air from the beginning and turned a blind eye.

"Master, please do it yourself." The pretty girl led Zhou Xing to the VIP room and left with a smile after giving a salute.

Zhou Xing looked around and found that this VIP room was much larger than other places. In the center of the hall, four women were playing musical instruments such as sheng, pipe, flute and flute, and four other graceful women were dancing. On the left and right sides of the hall, four elegant rooms were divided, but these elegant rooms had no doors, just a few bead curtains hanging down symbolically.

There are three groups of people who have occupied three elegant rooms, some of them talk loudly, some eat and drink, and some enjoy singing and dancing quietly. The three of Zhou Xing walked directly into the fourth elegant room. As soon as they were seated, four maids walked in curly with large and small plates, placed pastries, seasonal fruits, and drinks on the table in sequence, and then said in unison: "Master, please take your time."

Zhou Xing immediately rewarded each of them with five taels of silver. The four of them smiled at each other and left after thanking them.

Not long after, a middle-aged woman walked in with three young women. The woman smiled and said, "The son is lonely, and he needs a beautiful woman to accompany him. Girls, be with him!"

Zhou Xing hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You can't stop it, son, I feel bored today. I don't like too many people. It's good to enjoy singing and dancing here. I still have a reward!" He said, took out fifty taels of silver and handed it to the woman.

The woman was overjoyed and thanked her many thanks. The three girls looked at each other, covered their mouths and laughed, and all looked at Zhou Xing with dull eyes.

The woman was about to turn around and leave, suddenly hesitated, and said, "My son, do you want to see my oiran Mo Shanshan?"

Zhou Xing thought about it. He felt that although he was walking on thin ice, he couldn't come in vain. After all, the money that was thrown out was nothing but white money. It wouldn't be possible if the mosquito legs were small. Moreover, his instinct tells him that from this oiran, perhaps he can really inquire a lot of little-known news. After all, the people contacted by the other party are either rich or noble, and these wealthy people must know what to please the oiran. Just say nothing, without scruples.

Thinking of this, he cleared his throat and said solemnly: "It's okay to see the oiran."

Die Wu snorted softly.

The woman raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, her expression became more respectful, and she smiled flatly: "The son is really lucky. My family Shanshan only sees a guest once a week. Today is just the day to see a guest. Let the son catch up. This is fate. what."