Inuyasha: I am the villain

Chapter 147

Hehe, Yoshihara is a brothel.

Will Wang Yuzi come here as a practitioner?I must have failed hypnotism and been tricked, right?
TM is kidding me, how can I get in dressed like this?People see me as a witch visiting a brothel?If there is a network here, I will be sprayed on the hot search every minute.

Gen also had doubts: "Will he really be here?"

I snapped my knuckles, "Why don't I go to the mountain and beat those two turtle sons and torture them severely."

"No need, their cultivation is so low, it is impossible to escape your hypnotism."

Didn't fail, then Wang Yuzi is really here?

"But it's ridiculous for me to believe he's in it."

The image of Wang Yuzi in my heart changed from a rigorous and solemn saint to a lecherous and wretched uncle in an instant.

"Oh~ isn't this Miko-sama?"

The uncle who asked the way just now was about to go in when he saw me standing there.

"Didn't your lord want to find someone? Let's go, I'll take you there."

Uncle's voice, everyone around has noticed it.I'm so embarrassed.

"Hehehe, no need, sir, go get busy, I, I have other things to do when I think of it."

I want to cry but have no tears, I really want to escape.

"My lord, please don't be too polite. This veranda is very smoky and complicated. No one leads the way for fear that someone will be rude to you."

hehehe...

"No need, I'm leaving now, sir, you take care of your business."

The uncle saw that my attitude was firm and not reluctant, so he went in by himself.As soon as he entered the door, a girl came to welcome her, smiling sweetly, she must be an old acquaintance.

This uncle is really the spirit of dragon and tiger.

I looked at myself, and if I wanted to go in, I had to change my clothes.

"Yu Nu, go and help me get a suit of men's clothing that fits me."

"Yes."

Yu Nu came out from the bell and disappeared into the crowd.It's nice to let her run errands and do small things.

……

"My lord." Yu Nu not only brought back the clothes but also brought me a mirror.

I took the clothes, uh, a little wet.But don't blame her.

In other words, I haven't looked at this face carefully for a long time, and I almost forgot what it looked like.I find an empty corner to change my clothes first, and then spread out the hair tie.

This hairband has been used for a long time, and Yu Nu carefully noticed that it was worn.

"Ah, my lord, I forgot to prepare a new headband for you."

"It's ok."

"Then, let me help you dress up."

"it is good."

The mirror was pitch black, and I drew a circle on the mirror with my fingertips, and a childish face emerged.After going through so many things, I always thought that after staying here for a long time, I should have a face of vicissitudes, but I never thought that I would still look like a child.

Calculated, my age here is equivalent to the age of the fifth and sixth grades, and I was originally a child.

"All right."

Yunu first helped me tie a half ponytail and put the rest on my back.Usually, for convenience, I bundle it at the back at random, so there will be a circle in the loose hair, which is not very good-looking.

She noticed it too, so she braided the loose hair on the back, curled it up, and secured it with the excess headband, and she was done.

I checked left and right in front of the mirror, and it was neatly combed. Originally, I had been fighting and killing all day, and I had developed a heroic spirit all over my body, so I looked like a young man.

"You have a good technique."

Yu Nu smiled and said, "I used to comb for him often."

"..."

Show affection at every turn, can you have a good chat.

"cough!"

I clear my throat, go comrades, let's go whores!

……

In the veranda, Yingyingyanyan, with thin eyebrows and white skin, sits, stands or lies in different postures. She looks at the man coming over with selective eyes. If she takes a fancy to it, she will lead him into the room, and the man will hold his head high. .I don't like it, it's useless for a man to talk badly.

This brothel is fine, prostitutes visit clients.

As soon as I reached the door, a woman with her face and neck painted white and her lips bright red came over.

"You didn't come here to have fun, did you?"

Her voice revealed that she should be quite old.

This group of people had vicious eyes, and it was clear who stood in front of her.

"I'm looking for someone."

"When you enter the veranda, you don't care about anything outside. If you want to find someone, wait until that person goes out."

This Obasan should be in charge or something, but I can't even get in the door if I pass her barrier.If I had money, I would throw money in front of her like on TV, but unfortunately I have nothing.

"To tell you the truth, I am a cultivator who went down the mountain to practice. When I passed by here, I found that this house is full of evil spirits. If I don't find out the source in time, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles."

I didn't expect that I still have the potential to be a magic stick, so I made it quite slippery.

Speaking of this, she obviously had a moment of surprise in her eyes, but immediately denied, "What kind of evil spirit, I have never heard of such a thing here."

I added embellishments, "If this evil spirit is left unchecked, it will be very serious when it attaches to ordinary people. It will eat human flesh and skin people, especially beautiful girls. At that time, all the women in the veranda will suffer."

"Peel, peel human skin?"

This touched her, and she took me into a small room and asked nervously:
"Do you know where the evil spirit is?"

Uh, is this what you mean by trusting me?

"Wait for me to pinch my fingers and do the math." I put on a gesture and squeezed my fingers, walked around the room a few times, and finally said ah.

Scared her: "What's wrong?!"

"Wow, it's on you!"

She denied it in a panic: "Don't talk nonsense! How could I be a demon?!"

"Of course you are not!" I continued to fool her, "You are a victim, and the real source lies in a man!"

Hearing this, her panicked eyes calmed down, and she also relaxed.

"What man?"

I believe it? ?I thought I was going to waste my tongue.

"I'll figure it out again."

After pinching for a few more seconds, I finally said:
"This man is Wang Yuzi who came here today."

She was stunned, and looked at me with unkind eyes, "You lied to me!"

Ga?Why did her attitude change when he said his name?
"What I said is real."

"You're talking nonsense! Wang Yuzi has been here for several days, how could he be here today?!"

A few days in a row... His uncle, this guy must have taken Indian magic medicine, and I deeply doubted again, is he really the Taoist I am looking for?
I think I can go.

"what!!"

There was a woman's scream from outside, followed by panicked footsteps on the floor.

"Dead is dead."

When the woman sitting across from me heard this, her newly recovered mood returned, and she opened the door in panic and ran out.I also went out with her, and as soon as I went out, I met a bunch of people running out, so I had to wait for these people to finish running before I left.

It happened to a woman in the veranda.Her body was lying in the room, the skin of her entire face was gone, and the client was so frightened that she crawled out.

The woman who spoke to me earlier was quite bold, she didn't even look at the tragic condition of the corpse, she immediately grabbed a piece of black and purple cloth and covered it completely, and told the other wandering girls who came over after hearing the sound:
"What are you still doing in a daze?! Take her out quickly!"

The wandering girls were afraid, and no one dared to do anything.She got up and walked over to give the girl in the front a slap:

"Are you deaf if I ask you to lift your ears?!"

The girl covered her face with tears and was forced to pass by. Others saw her sister being beaten and carried them one after another.

As I passed by, I smelled a familiar scent.

When the woman saw me at the door, she endured the tumbling emotions: "Guest, there will be no business here today."

Instead of leaving, I said to her, "How about I do your business?"

　The style of painting is gradually becoming supernatural...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)