"Just... just be a guest!" Xie Yuanyuan said loudly, "Do you want gold? Our weapons can't be used, but you can get as much gold as you want. It doesn't matter whether you knead it into a ball or into pieces!"
He Qin turned to look at Xiao Shanguang, and gently twisted his fingers, just like he did to the owner of a clothing store in the past. The bright and cold irregular gold particles were piled up on the table like gurgling spring water. hill.
"What if they are guests?" He smiled and waited for Xiao Shanguang's feedback. In terms of money, the four of them should be rare rich people. If they want to wash away this place with a flood of gold, it is not impossible.
Xiao Shanguang hesitated for a moment, then bowed, then stood up, walked behind the screen on her knees, and pulled out a delicate wooden box, like a private mirror dowry.
"I'm sorry," she whispered, putting her fingers into the wooden box beast's mouth. The box beast is like a living creature. It closes its fine and sharp wooden teeth. The blood slowly spreads out. The mechanism inside the box clicks and rotates... This can only be opened with blood.
The box was filled with gold, silver, pearls and jade. Wen Zheliu curiously reached out and took a piece. The oval gold nugget was engraved with a simple emblem, and the back said "One Liang". After a sniff, he could still smell the dampness. The earth smelled fishy, and the temperature in his hand was frighteningly cold... He immediately put it down and heard He Qin say: "Tensho Daiban, the currency of Toyotomi Hideyoshi's period... or in other words, a burial object."
Wen Zheliu understood that these were dead men's gold.
From the big and small ones, to the Koshu gold and Zhuyin, the treasures in the small mountain light boxes all carry the noble and heavy family crests. Through them, Wen Zheliu seems to be able to see the shadows of many families that once stirred up the storm and became famous for a while. It's just that now their owners are all hanging out in the city that never sleeps for fun, and after death they will also be high rollers who spend a lot of money.
"The gold of the living cannot be used as money for expenses here," Xiao Shanguang said with worry, "If the adults don't mind, please take these..."
"Oh, no, no, no, no," Du Zijun quickly raised his hand, "Take it back and spend it on yourself. We have the money and we can't afford to take your money."
Xiao Shanguang hesitated and said: "But, apart from the guests and the ghost shadow warriors just now, the only men who can be here are the men of the Siyi Palace who specialize in dressing loose tea and gods..."
"Men of the Si Yi Palace, are you dressing others?" Wen Zheliu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are there any entry requirements for this? Look at us..."
Xiao Shanguang showed a dumbfounded expression: "The Siyi Palace has been passed down from generation to generation. It is specially designed to serve the wandering girls who are above loose tea and under the Taihu. No outsiders are allowed..."
Seeing that the four of them were in a dilemma, Xiaoshan Guang hesitated again and again. Now she and these ghosts were already a grasshopper on the same rope. She couldn't help but asked softly: "But what are the adults coming to the city for? "
In order to kill the boss, Wen Zheliu turned to look at her. The person we want to kill is probably the city lord, or the oiran who you regard as a god.
Of course, you can't tell her this. Wen Zheliu smiled at her: "Please give us some... time to discuss."
The four people moved furtively to a distance, making sure that Xiao Shanguang couldn't hear the conversation between them. He Qin then said: "Quick, if there is any problem, let's communicate now."
This is their habit. Whenever they reach a confusing plot or place, they will ask their questions one by one. In the past, only He Qin and Wen Zheliu had this habit. Gradually, all four of them Got infected.
Hearing Zheliu immediately said: "In the general election of the Taihu, the mysterious city lord and the oiran who control the oiran will definitely be present. Let's tentatively decide on them as the bosses first?"
Du Zijun said: "I would also like to ask what is the difference between this city that never sleeps and Long Ji's city that never sleeps? I can't contact her anymore. Wen Zheliu, can you contact Jenny?"
Wen Zheliu: "I can't either."
Xie Yuanyuan then interjected: "Are the communication channels open? It's strange, why can't you hear other people's voices? Have Yu Hongyao and the others come in?"
He Qin said: "The specific time for the Oiran election should be in a few weeks. The system's main task reminder has disappeared. What exactly do we need to do with such a long task cycle?"
Wen Zheliu continued: "Also, according to past practice, this world must be connected with the story of the Holy Nun. According to the timeline, which world is it connected to, Edo?"
"After stealing the heart, in order to escape Long Ji's pursuit, she fled from the ground to the Land of Underworld..." He Qin pondered, "It's not impossible. The key is what role she will play here."
"Last question!" Xie Yuanyuan raised his hand high, "We are here, where will the people from Muspelheim be?"
As soon as this question came out, the air was silent for a moment.
"That's right," Du Zijun said, "Nidhogg, Fafnir, and Ymir... According to the behavior of these people, they will never stop causing trouble for us. Where are they?"
Wen Zheliu bit the flesh on the inside of his lip and waved his hand hastily: "We'll discuss this later! Let's put all the issues together first..."
"There are five in total," He Qin said, "How to disguise your identity? Are the boss candidates tentatively determined to be the oiran and the city lord? What does this world have to do with the Holy Sisters? What does the Evernight City have to do with Long Ji? The remaining players Where are the people sent by Muspelheim?"
"Take care of the most important thing first!" Wen Zheliu said, "How to disguise your identity?"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
The four of them shuddered at the same time. He Qin touched the knife at his hand. He had pulled it off Yaksha's body. The scabbard was dark red and engraved with a thundering cow ghost. But it was the same for any knife. The scabbard was different to him. It is said that it is just a key to open the tomb of swords.
Xiao Shanguang was startled and heard someone outside flatteringly saying: "Xiao Shanzuo Fu Zhi?"
The voice was sweet and smooth, and it slipped in through the gap in the sliding door with a smile, "Oh, so you are in there?"
Xiao Shanguang was startled and responded hurriedly: "Fantou, why do you have time to come to my concubine's residence?"
He Qin whispered: "Hide behind the screen."
The four people hurriedly rolled up their clothes, bent down and ran behind the screen.
The door opened, and a sweet fragrance filled the air. Bantou was wearing a purple and black kimono, with white powder on his face and red lips. He was followed by two rows of maids. After coming in, she rolled her eyes and looked at the situation in the room. When she saw Yasha's headless body lying aside, there was no sign of any fluctuations on her face covered with thick powder. She just smiled at Xiaoshan Guang. Congratulations: "Your good days are coming!"
Koyama Hikaru smiled reservedly, her beautiful face filled with joy. Ban Tou came closer to her, her dark eyes full of tacit teasing: "Koyama Zashiki... No, Koyama loose tea! What did you pay for?" Good luck to have the legendary big shot come to visit you late at night! I have said it a long time ago. The first time I saw you, I knew that since you can come to Yangwu as a Wei girl, you will have incredible adventures in the future. !”
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Fantou was chattering, there was blood splattered everywhere in the room, and there was a headless ghost corpse next to her, but she was so happy, as if she was getting married tonight, and ordered the maids behind her to file in and polish the gold paint. The clothes in the tray were lifted up one by one for Xiaoshanguang to see.
"Damn, is it over yet?" Du Zijun frowned impatiently, "What is the old Qian woman doing?"
"Don't be impatient," Wen Zheliu held his hand, "Let me think about my identity..."
He Qin suddenly said: "If it really doesn't work, it's okay for us to pretend to be wandering girls."
Wen Zheliu: "?"
Du Zijun: "?"
Xie Yuanyuan: "?"
Wen Zheliu slowly turned around, stared at He Qin's solemn face, and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"
He Qin asked innocently: "Do you think I'm joking?"
Wen Zheliu grinned: "Brother! Just your face..."
Looking at He Qin's handsome face so close to him, he held his breath in his throat and said reluctantly for a while: "... Face - I won't talk about it. Look at your height. You are almost two feet taller than the mountain. Why are you being a wandering girl! People like birds to conform to human shapes, so why are you spreading your wings like a roc here?"
He Qin smiled and rolled his eyes. He lifted up the hem of the lady's kimono with his slender fingers. His eyes were burning with bright fire, and he touched Wen Zheliu's thighs all the way up. He lowered his voice and said: "Ning Ning... "
"Oh, oh..." Wen Zheliu's waist immediately softened, "I'm here... No! What, I'm here, I'm telling you business, don't make trouble!"
He Qin smiled and let go of his hand: "Do you think I'm kidding? The Nightless City is like a large Yoshihara. Although the guests have the most noble status, they also have the most restrictions. They come at night and must leave during the day. Only wandering girls They are the real owners here, they live here, and this is their home."
His pupils were shining brightly, and Wen Zheliu suddenly thought that as the number of world attacks increased, the gold deposited in He Qin's pupils became more and more intense. At first, it was just a bright amber color, but now, his eyes are as bright as amber. His eyes were like a raging fire, with gold burning like lava flowing in them.
"Do you want to be a guest who has to be restricted, or the master of the house?" He smiled slightly, "Everyone should know it well."
"...Even if what you said is right," Du Zijun nodded, "But how can we pretend to be wandering girls and cooperate with each other? You have also seen that this is a playground for ghosts. Under the appearance of debauchery and debauchery, there are mountains of bones. Every dead person has evolved into a crueler beast here, always waiting to step on others to climb up, so we can only push out one person to act as a wandering girl to pick up guests."
Seeing that they had begun to discuss it seriously, Wen Zheliu couldn't help but sigh, and then said: "Not necessarily."
"uncertain?"
"When there is cooperation, there will be competition. A place where you can make money and have fun should not allow a model that harms each other too much... If you want to be a prostitute, let's do it together. Don't forget to keep it secret." Wen Zheliu pressed the button with a headache. He pressed his temples, "I hope... we can hide it, so that we don't lose our reputation before we kill the boss."
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