She is different from the old civet cat. The old civet cat is a fool who was fooled by the high priest and worked like a madman.
She didn't want that. She would just find a place to hide, find a powerful master to follow, and live a life of luxury. How wonderful would that be? As for the rest, she would talk about it later when she had the chance.
People say foxes are cunning by nature, and it turns out that they are right, Hong Ling is very cunning. The old raccoon probably never dreamed that Hong Ling came to Dongsheng Kyoto not to avenge the old snake spirit, but to kill it.
All those words were lies. It was the only one who foolishly gave everything. In the end, all nine of its hairs were plucked out, and it died without leaving anything behind.
Zi Yan is a ghost. There are too many men in the hall and the yang energy is too strong. She can't stand it at all. She dares not come in and hides in the darkness outside.
She kept complaining, "I shouldn't have died so early, and I shouldn't have listened to the old procuress and jumped off the building. I was in my prime, when I was so beautiful and charming, but I died so suddenly, and everything is gone.
I don't even have the right to go in and take a look. How pitiful! Who can see how pitiful I am? Damn the madam, why did you force me to death?
After my death, Baihua Tower was still Baihua Tower, and the madam was still a madam. She did not become a hero of the Northern Kingdom. Hahaha! The Northern Kingdom was defeated, and Prince Duan failed to steal the country and was destroyed instead.
Wuuwuwu! I am the most pitiful one. I lost my life in vain. No one will remember Miss Zi Yan, the former courtesan of Baihua Tower. "
Naituanzi looked at the crying and laughing female ghost Zi Yan and blew a breath towards her. Her soul immediately became more solid.
"You, go in."
Zi Yan looked at Chu Xiaoxiao in disbelief and asked excitedly, "Who are you? Why do I feel so comfortable when you breathe on me?"
The charcoal-haired man looked at Zi Yan strangely: "Didn't I tell you that my master is the imperial teacher?"
"National Master?"
Zi Yan was startled and screamed loudly, but fortunately her scream was drowned out by the huge applause and no one could hear it.
Everyone here was impressed by the red silk dance that Hongling had just performed. There was a long and lasting applause, even whistles, and many bold and explicit confessions.
"Hongling! I like you!"
"Hongling! I can't leave you. Can I have a night out with you? How much? Just tell me the price."
"I want to book a room for the whole night, too. Hongling! As long as you ask, I can afford mountains of gold and silver."
"Hongling! And me, I like you very much too. I want to be your first benefactor."
Hong Ling glared at everyone on the stage angrily: "You bunch of heartless bastards, you turned a deaf ear to my words. I said it the day I first came on stage, I sell my art but not my body.
Why didn't you remember each of them? Are you deliberately forgetting them, or do you want to humiliate me? After I came to Baihua Tower, all my first times were auctioned off to you. What else do you want from me?
If you continue to act so unreasonably, I will leave. If you want to watch such a good dance in the future, I am afraid you will never find a place to watch it again."
Hong Ling's tone of voice was delicate and soft, full of seductiveness, and she released all the charm in her body, making all the men in the audience crazy about her.
"Ms. Hongling, you can't leave! I come to Baihua Tower every day just to see you. If you leave, this Baihua Tower will no longer be interesting."
"Yes, yes. We allow you to sell your art but not your body. We are willing to buy all your first times. Miss Hongling! You are the undisputed most beautiful courtesan in Baihualou. If you leave, Baihualou will definitely close down."
"I swear to heaven, if Miss Hongling is no longer here at Baihua Tower, I will never set foot here again."
"Ms. Hongling! Me too."
"And me, and me. If you leave, I will never come again."
Looking at the obsession and madness of the men below, Hong Ling politely bowed and apologized to them.
"As long as you don't force me to sell my body, I will continue to live in Baihua Tower and accompany you every day from now on. If you force me again and again, I'm sorry! I will disappear immediately and never come to the capital again."
The madam stood on the railing of the second floor, looking at Hong Ling on the stage below, with ecstasy in her eyes. This Hong Ling girl was different from the previous courtesans, who used to make huge profits by selling their bodies.
Miss Hongling relied on auctioning her other first-time admirers. This kind of gameplay was the first time it appeared and it was very attractive.
It was incredible that her admirers were so willing to pay for her. I had been a brothel owner for so many years, but this was the first time I saw someone play like this.
It’s novel and interesting, and the courtesan earns more than any previous one.
She was very satisfied with Hongling's performance.
Zi Yan walked behind the madam and wanted to push her so that she would fall from the second floor and die, but the black-haired man stopped her with a look.
Zi Yan was unconvinced: "Why don't you let me push her down? She is standing where I was standing at the beginning. If she falls from here, she will die exactly the same way I did."
The charcoal-head avoided the madam and hid behind a pillar, and explained to Zi Yan in a low voice: "She can't die, we haven't found her twelve companions yet.
She killed you because she had bad karma. She could not enter the reincarnation cycle after death and could only be reborn as an animal.
If you kill her, you will also have karma and will not be able to enter reincarnation. You can only be reborn as an animal. Do you want to be an animal in your next life?"
"I don't want to be like that. I don't want to be a beast. I want to be a human being, an upright person with parents, brothers and sisters, and a very happy person.
But I wanted to play a trick on the madam, who was the one who forced me to death. If she hadn't poisoned me, I wouldn't have jumped off the building."
The charcoal-haired man took one look at the rosy-faced, fat-as-a-pig old procuress and felt that the old woman was very cruel.
He actually used such cruel means to force a beautiful girl just to complete a meaningless task.
[Then go play a trick on her. It would be best if she is frightened to the point of being incoherent and losing control of her bowels and bladder.]
The master meant to immediately deliver the charcoal head to Zi Yan. She was so happy that she revealed the horrible look she had just shown when she died.
"I will use this ghostly appearance to scare her. I wonder if she will be frightened to death when she sees it? Hahaha! I am looking forward to it." He floated in front of Chu Xiaoxiao again and begged, "Master! Can you breathe on me again? I'm afraid my strength is not strong enough.
It didn't scare her, but it would be terrible if she caught us. She has a talisman in her hand, which can be used against us.
There was a woman who died unjustly in Baihua Tower who was causing trouble in the building and often came out to scare us. The madam invited a magician to perform a ritual and bought a lot of talismans, and in the end, she was able to suppress the woman's soul. "
After listening to this, Naituanzi stretched out his hand and touched Zi Yan's eyebrows, then waved at her: "Go! Don't be afraid."
Zi Yan felt that her soul had become more solid and she was so happy. She hid her miserable appearance with blood all over her head when she was dying and returned to her youthful and beautiful appearance before she died. She floated away happily.
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