Immortal Road.

Chapter 428: The top prostitute in the brothel, possessed by the Holy Mind (Happy National Day)

He stared blankly at the stage, his feet seemed to have taken root and the guests who came in behind him couldn't move him.

The brothel was filled with decadent music, and amid the noise, the sound of the flute was ethereal and melodious, with the lingering sound lingering in the air, penetrating people's hearts and being like a dream.

Everyone present in the field clearly felt a chill that pierced their hearts, but at the same time, a surge of evil fire arose for no reason, similar to the desire to destroy beauty.

"Oh, sir, you hurt me~"

A middle-aged man sitting next to him was listening fascinatedly. He applied a little force with his hands, and the girl sitting in his arms covered her chest and cried out.

The madam pulled Lin Shan at the door and found that the young man could not move forward when he saw the woman in blue skirt and flute on the stage, blocking many guests behind him and making the already narrow door crowded. She hurriedly shouted loudly in his ear.

"Sir, Sir, Sir."

"What's the fuss about?"

Lin Shan turned around with dissatisfaction. He didn't like others interrupting his thoughts. He was trying hard to find that familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it.

The madam pointed behind him aggrievedly, and saw a fat man trying to squeeze in, but he just couldn't push the thin boy in front of him, muttering to himself that it was a ghost.

"You're in the way"

"Oh? Oh, sorry."

Lin Shan seemed to realize something later. He made way for the back with an expressionless face and walked into the hall.

The fat man behind him wiped his sweat. He was exhausted after squeezing for such a long time, but he was tactful and didn't do anything or say anything. The other clients behind him didn't react at all.

This is the cautiousness of people in the evil world. The young man in white obviously has an extraordinary origin and is very likely a child of a noble family. It is best not to provoke him if possible.

Who said that we, the demon monks, are irritable and easily angered? We have very good tempers!

The madam ignored those ordinary people and followed Lin Shan, the new "fat sheep", closely.

"Sir, this table is quite quiet. It's our private room on the second floor. It's suitable for guests like you who like cleanliness and quietness!"

"Ah."

Lin Shan came to the inside of the second floor and found a seat leaning against the railing. From this angle, he was level with the platform in the hall and could clearly see the profile of the woman playing the flute in the center.

The woman had a veil on her face, but because it was transparent, it made no difference whether she was wearing it or not.

What's more, here in Linshan, he can clearly know what she looks like by just using his spiritual sense.

The key is that I have never seen it before, but I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The coldness of the iceberg and the bright red lips seem a bit like...
Princess Guo!
"impossible!"

Lin Shan finally figured out why she felt so familiar. She looked exactly like Princess Guo!
This woman was a great enemy of his in the past and she almost killed him twice.

Whether it was the temperament, the ice spiritual roots, or even the skills, aura, habits, expressions, and every move, they were all surprisingly similar!
However, Princess Guo was clearly dead, and was killed by herself when the evil sect attacked the Song Dynasty, when she was the envoy of the evil sect.

A magic weapon was used to kill her. At that time, Princess Guo was only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so there was no chance of survival!
Even the old monster, the Black Skull Demon Lord, believed that he was absolutely dead and could not die any more. How could a dead person be resurrected?

He couldn't help but take a closer look.

But no matter how many times I look at them from head to toe, except for their appearance, everything else is exactly the same!
"This shouldn't be the case. This is totally illogical. Could it be..."

"Boom boom boom!"

Lin Shan took a deep breath and did not panic, but tapped the table with his fingers.

Now he is already a Jindan-stage cultivator, and his strength is many times stronger than before, so naturally he is not afraid.

Not to mention that this woman is only at the Qi training stage and can't threaten me at all. Even if she is really Princess Guo from back then and has been practicing until today, she is not even worthy of carrying my shoes!

He was just curious why there were two people in this world who were so similar.

After a while, the madam came over with her butt swayed.

She didn't let the maid receive her, but came in person.

"What's wrong, sir? Do you feel a little lonely listening to music alone? Do you want to order a girl to play with you? We have several packages here, take a look."

Lin Shan looked at the unit prices in his hand speechlessly. They were exactly the same as the prices fifty years ago when Protector Yan was running the business. The cheapest music listening program cost three spirit stones!
Back then, he was short of money, so he had to buy the cheapest package. But he was cheated out of a spiritual stone by the little witch Luanchun, which made the already poor family even worse off!
"No need, I want to ask you something, sit down and talk for a while."

The madam was unhappy when she heard this.

I originally thought you were a rich young man, so you should at least spend some money when you come here, right?
As a result, we came to the elegant seat on the second floor, but you didn't order tea, didn't want a girl, and still wanted me to sit down and chat with you. Do you really think I'm free?
The old madam did not lose her temper on the spot and continued to greet him with a smile, but her words were a little sarcastic.

"Sir, I still need to go down and solicit business. This costs money every moment, and I can't waste any time."

"Snapped!"

A small storage bag was placed on the table, bulging with spirit stones. After the straps were removed, one could see the colorful contents.

The madam is also a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, and can project her spiritual sense outside to take a look inside.

"Five thousand spirit stones!"

What kind of rich guy is this?
"sit."

Lin Shan raised his chin and looked at her without blinking.

The madam was very sensible and sat down obediently. This time her smile was obviously much brighter and her eyes were shining as she looked at Lin Shan!

This young man is really good at judging people!
But she was not stupid. Before she could guess the other party's cultivation level and background, she did not dare to take the spirit stones on the table at will.

The key point is that so much was thrown at them just for asking a question. It’s not something that can be dealt with easily.

Unexpectedly, Lin Shan didn't ask anything profound or secretive at all, but actually started chatting with her.

"Madam boss, can you tell me how you took over this brothel?"

The madam was stunned for a moment, but then she felt relieved. There was nothing she couldn't tell, as many people around her knew about her story of how she made her fortune.

"About thirty years ago, the original owner of Yanchunlou entrusted Yichuan to sell the store and property. I considered myself to have a small fortune, so I gritted my teeth and bought it."

"At the beginning, the girls in the building disappeared for a long time without any reason, so I could only recruit people from everywhere and slowly build up a team. Later, it became bigger and bigger and recovered to a certain scale."

"Later, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun were occupied by the Kingdom of Yan. The number of demon cultivators coming to this market increased day by day, so the business became better and better, and we have been doing it until now."

"But in business, there are gains and losses, and there are also rogues who make trouble. It is rare to find a customer as generous, low-key, humble and polite as you."

Lin Shan crossed his legs and calculated the time in his mind.

More than thirty years ago, when the demonic army was in decline, Protector Yan made preparations for a rainy day, and it was understandable that he abandoned Yichuan's industry before leaving.

This old procuress took over an empty shell and didn't keep any girls for her. She was really badly cheated.

However, Yanchun Tower was a den of evil spirits back then. There were an entire floor full of witches, but luckily they were all taken away.

Otherwise, how could this old procuress sleep well?
Of course, we have to say that he is really capable. In just a short period of time, he was able to achieve the same prosperity as before through his own efforts. It can be seen that his business ability is absolutely strong!

"The one playing the flute in the stands"

Lin Shan asked about the woman in the blue skirt intentionally or unintentionally, but he did not avoid it and his eyes were clear and honest.

The madam misunderstood and thought that Lin Shan had taken a fancy to this girl. "Haha, this is our most popular courtesan, the top girl who just inherited the title of Yuanchun this year! What's the matter, sir? Are you interested?"

The whole process of this madam was exactly the same as that of Protector Yan. Even the name of Yanchunlou was not changed, and even the top performer's stage name "Yuanchun" was inherited intactly.

I have to say that this is really courageous. If Protector Yan really returns to the Song Dynasty one day and sees his name still hanging in the brothel, I wonder how he would feel.

Of course, Guardian Yan has heard from his younger brother from the East China Sea that he has been struggling to survive in the Demonic Chu State in the northeast of Lu State.

She could have been free, but because she had a group of subordinates to support, she established a new sect to ensure that all the old people who followed her had a foothold.

So it is probably impossible for her to come back. She still has disciples to protect her, so it is not as easy as Lin Shan.

Lin Shan didn't want to waste time chatting with the madam, so he asked her directly.

"Tell me everything about the origin of this top player."

"This"

The madam pretended to be hesitant, her eyes wandering, and looked at the spirit stone on the table, as if she had other ideas.

boom!
Lin Shan did not indulge her. He directly displayed his Jindan stage cultivation, projecting his sharp aura onto her. Huge spiritual consciousness surrounded her, penetrating every pore.

That cold, invisible touch seemed to pull her into an endless abyss, causing her to sink and perish.

But this is a brothel and there are quite a few people here, but no one can notice anything unusual here, and all movements are contained within a small area.

The madam was like a person who was about to suffocate, she pinched her neck with both hands and opened her mouth, feeling that she could hardly breathe.

The young man opposite finally stopped his energy, but his consciousness was still lingering around her openly. His recklessness and tyranny were the most unparalleled thing she had ever seen in her life.

How could I not know that the person sitting opposite me was actually a Jindan Zhenren!
But, a young man with golden elixir?

Could it be a disguise? A sleight of hand? A beauty pill?

She knew that making random guesses in front of him was tantamount to seeking death. If she dared to test him again, she would definitely anger the strong man. If he really took ruthless action, she would be asking for trouble.

She honestly told him everything she knew.

That's roughly it.

The woman in the blue skirt in the stands is the top star in Yanchunlou. She came to Yanchunlou willingly without any intention of deceiving others.

Because of her looks, temperament, ice spirit roots, talent, and other factors, she was eventually chosen as the top performer just to attract customers and make money for herself.

As for their identities and origins, it doesn't matter at all. There is no need to conduct strict investigations within the jurisdiction of the Demonic Path now. Individual and illegal investors can engage in all walks of life. While they are relatively free, darkness will inevitably grow.

The reason why the madam has been able to run the business for so many years and keep her top prostitute Yuan Yin is simply because she has some connections behind her. The key is that she has not found a suitable buyer yet.

"Ah."

Lin Shan nodded and listened to your words. It was like listening to your words. Anyway, he knew nothing about anything.

Since she herself doesn't know much, it would be better for her to go and ask the person herself.

"How many spirit stones does Baotou brand cost for one night?"

The madam hurriedly declined with an apologetic smile. Since she knew that this person was a real person in the Golden Core Stage, she hurriedly came forward and waved her hand, saying that she should not be negligent and fail to entertain him well, as that would be a big trouble.

"No money, no money. She is lucky enough to be appreciated by you. That is a blessing she has earned in eight lifetimes. How could she ask you for money?"

"Well, in that case, call her to my room tonight."

Lin Shan gave the order without hesitation, and the madam readily agreed.

She never wanted to experience the feeling of being on the verge of death again. She was so helpless and insignificant, and killing her would be like crushing an ant.

Afterwards, the best guest room was found for Lin Shan.

Not long after, the flute sound outside disappeared, causing many dissatisfied guests to protest, but they were all ignored.

“Squeak!~”

The door of the guest room was pushed open and a woman in a blue dress walked in.

She frowned, looking puzzled, not understanding why the madam hurriedly stopped her performance and asked her to come to such a room to deliberately accompany someone.

Could it be that the other party has such a powerful background that even Yanchunlou can't withstand it?

At a small table by the window, a young man in white was sitting there, meditating with his eyes closed.

"Sir?"

The woman in the blue dress called him softly, uncertainly.

"Well, come here, I have something to ask you."

Lin Shan waved and placed her opposite him, carefully observing her every move, and couldn't help but marvel at the damn similarity.

"It looks like it!"

The woman in the blue skirt didn't understand and asked cautiously.

"like what?"

"Nothing, just tell me your origins. It's best not to hide anything. Don't think I'm joking."

Lin Shan's tone was half threatening, and the whole room felt inexplicably cold, and the candlelight began to flicker.

The woman in the blue skirt was trembling with fear. Although she was the top performer, her cultivation level was only at the Qi training stage. This was real, so she didn't dare to resist at all and explained her origins in detail.

It turns out that he was also born in a royal palace on earth, but he was not from the Kingdom of Song, but from the Kingdom of Yan, and he had been living a life of luxury since childhood.

Later, he accidentally got a chance to practice cultivation and embarked on the path of cultivation.

After struggling all the way to the late stage of Qi training, there was no further progress to be made. The mansion in the mortal world had already fallen into decline and could not provide much help, so he thought of going to the nearby Xiuxian market to see if there was any opportunity.

It just so happened that the madam of Yanchunlou was recruiting people, so she took the initiative to join in, hoping to earn enough resources. At the same time, she was a freelance top star who only sold her art but not her body.

A lot of the things I've said are actually quite ordinary, at least not attractive in Lin Shan's eyes.

He listened for a long time and didn't find anything unusual, when suddenly something came out of nowhere.

"Do you know Princess Guo, the seventh daughter of the King of Huai'an of the Song Dynasty?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the lady in the blue skirt, who was still recounting her life story with a feeling of wanting more, suddenly changed her expression.

Then his eyes rolled upwards, the whites of his eyes spread across his eye sockets, and he suddenly became a different person. He opened his mouth and asked questions, and his voice became strange.

"How do you know who you are?"

"Hmm? No, I think I've seen you before!"

"Good boy, I haven't even settled the score with you for killing this Saint's furnace tripod, and you dare to appear in front of me again?"

"Duh!"

(End of this chapter)