Poison Doctor Demon Consort

In Chapter 019, Yuqiong Tower repeatedly slapped himself. After Li Qinghai slapped himself a few times, he knelt down on the ground for fear of losing his life, and said in a trembling voice, "Damn the little one! Linghu Huo Ri Martial arts are unfathomable! They suddenly killed God of War Jiu Ye. They are all dead, only the young one escaped back, please punish the factory owner."

"Trash! Go down! It's so bad, it's useless to keep it." A soft voice like a needle hidden in cotton sounded. It was a man's voice, but it was a bit like a woman's, or in other words, like an ancient eunuch's voice.

The blue lights of the ancient house, the dim light is reflected, in a room full of rich and evil ghosts, a middle-aged man in black with white hair and red face sits on an ancient Chinese chair, waves a white duster in his hand, The eyes under the white eyebrows are full of fierce blood-thirsty aura.

Li Qinghai, who was already injured, kowtowed to thank him again and again: "Thank you for not killing me! The little one must do his best and die."

This room is full of gloomy energy, like the ghost palace of Yan Luo in the underworld, which makes people feel chilly.

However, at this moment, the moonlight was faintly bright outside the window, and a piece of silver light poured on the stone steps, reflecting a black shadow on the roof that quickly disappeared.

The moonlight was like water in the suburbs, and the shadows were faint. When Sikong Yufei, who was dressed in black, sat in front of Zhu Youhong, Zhu Youhong had already returned to his normal state.

He arched his hands together and said to Zhu Youhong, "Congratulations to Lord Jiu for surviving the catastrophe!"

Zhu Youhong was still in the carriage, and he hadn't returned home yet, when he saw Sikong Yufei, he frowned slightly, with displeasure on his handsome face, and the corners of his mouth pulled down, "I must follow her?"

Sikong Yufei is not too old, only 30 years old, but he likes to hold a chicken feather fan in his hand. No matter whether the weather is hot or cold, he will fan it twice before speaking, and then say slowly: "This is not true. , if Master Jiu can let go of his worries and be like a villain, only fighting crickets in leisure time and enjoying flowers and birds when drunk, then she has nothing to do with Master Jiu."

"Nonsense!" Zhu Youhong whispered, and then said in a deep voice, "Go to Yuqiong Tower."

Yuqiong Tower.

The most prosperous place in Yanjing City and the most fascinating place for nightlife is Yuqiong Tower.

This place sings and dances every night to promote peace. Every geisha is a combination of color, art, singing and dancing, attracting dignitaries and dudes from both inside and outside of Yanjing City. .

From a distance, Linghu Shuiyue heard the music of silk and bamboo orchestra coming from Yuqiong Tower.

After she got rid of Lord Jiu, she walked for a while, rented a carriage after entering the city, and soon arrived at the legendary ancient brothel - Yuqiong Tower.

After getting off the carriage, she nodded when she heard the sound of ancient music, silk and bamboo, and walked towards the gate of Yuqiong Tower with square steps.

Outside the gate of Yuqiong Tower stood a row of girls in ancient costumes in red and green, all of them were wearing thick rouge and gouache, and the tube tops on their chests were extremely low, showing a kitsch and enchanting attitude. Holding a handkerchief, he showed great hospitality to the men who entered the gate.

When Linghu Shuiyue was about to approach, suddenly a carriage rushed from behind, and a voice yelled very rudely: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way if you don't want to die!"

Who is so arrogant? When Linghu Shuiyue turned around, she saw...