However, considering that this is a distorted copy, Lin Chen didn't think too much about it.

The old man was very happy, and handed Lin Chen the straw targets filled with bunches of candied haws.

After Lin Chen took it, he turned and left without any accidents.

This seems to be a really densely populated ancient city.

Lin Chen was just trying to satisfy the hearts of these phantoms, but to his surprise, the candied haws he bought turned out to be real. Chen felt that this should not be false.

Noticing this, Lin Chen rounded up the stalls selling sliced ​​cakes and steamed buns.

Been a dream ambassador.

Then he asked: "How can I get to Hualou?"

"Huh? Young Master is actually going to Hualou?"

"Hey, the women in Hualou are unparalleled, it's normal for you to want to go."

"The last time Xuanmu Huakui from Hualou searched for the street, he just took a look through the gauze curtain from a distance. His exquisite figure made the old man unforgettable. If he could see his true face, he would really die without regret."

This old guy is old-hearted.

Lin Chen curled his lips and said goodbye to everyone after asking the way. When he turned to leave, his expression suddenly changed and he turned back immediately.

The next moment, Lin Chen stood on the spot with an indifferent expression.

The street that was originally full of people's voices has become extremely empty at this time.

In the entire street, except for Lin Chen, there was no one else.

"What a weird copy."

Even a ghost hunter like Lin Chen couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

In the following time, Lin Chen walked directly in the direction of Hualou.

This is a huge restaurant, and when they got nearby, those phantom-like crowds began to appear again.

It's just that these people, compared to the peddler children they met before, obviously have more status.

They are wearing silk gowns, with firm steps, long hair and vertical crowns. They all look like handsome young men. There are also some big bellies, who are also ancient costumes, but with extraordinary bearing, and they all look like rich people in ancient times.

They are illusory, but Lin Chen found that when they stepped into the flower building, their illusory figures began to solidify.

It's just that most of these "people" still have no yin or resentment.

"Whether it's a ghost or not, if it's all this thing, wouldn't this dungeon be for nothing?"

Lin Chen couldn't help but slander, and then stepped into the flower building.

He seemed to be the last one to arrive among all the players. Looking down, there were two different groups of guests faintly opposing each other in the flower building.

Nine of them were sitting together, accompanied by their sisters. Among them were Zhou Geng, Gu Yehan, and the old man in the tomb. Only three of them were brand new faces. I have read their profiles, so I am not unfamiliar.

On the opposite side of them were ten ghosts, all looking at the nine people with cold and sneering faces.

These ten ghosts are the ghost players in the horror world.

Humans and ghosts are naturally hostile. As soon as they met, the two sides showed obvious hostility. If it wasn't for this dungeon, the battle would have started long ago.

Those ghost players all had a lot of confidence, and the ghost power was released naturally. Lin Chen felt it, and suddenly understood that among them, there were three peak halls, and one had abnormally strong ghost power, which should be what Master Bone said The kind of palace where the ghost power is trained to the extreme and is about to merge with the ghost domain.

At first glance, the combat power is obviously higher than that of human players.

So they are very confident and even think this is their chance.

If they can eradicate the high-ranking people in blue in one fell swoop in the dungeon, it will definitely be a great achievement. After returning to the horror world, the rewards they can exchange for the heads of Zhou Geng and others are unimaginable.

However, when they saw Lin Chen, the cruelty and ferocity on their faces disappeared instantly.

They all stared at Lin Chen with wide eyes, their faces full of shock.

"morning?"

"Not good! He broke through to six stars, and even entered this dungeon!"

"It's over, something is going to happen!"

Among the ten ghosts, several of them turned pale immediately, and their spirits withered on the spot.

Of course, there were also a few ghosts who were shocked and apprehensive, but still maintained their composure.

Obviously, the matter about Blue Star has not been passed on to the horror world, or in other words, even if it was introduced to the horror world, it has not been announced.

The attitude of the human side is completely opposite to that of the ghosts, obviously relieved and smiling.

Although Zhou Geng had told them about Lin Chen's upcoming arrival before that, he didn't feel at ease until he saw him.

Lin Chen also laughed.

Ten halls are not too few, and he has already noticed that there are many ghosts here. Except for some guests who do not have Yin Qi and resentment, there are still obvious ghosts on the servants in the flower building and those yingyingyanyan prostitutes. of the symbolic.

Chapter 441: If you don't give money, it's not a sale

A middle-aged lady came up, looked at Lin Chen with a warm smile, and entertained Lin Chen to go inside.

Lin Chen said that he had acquaintances inside, so he sat directly next to Zhou Geng and the others.

"Old Zhou, you are also old-hearted. You have a good eye. This girl is pretty."

Lin Chen teased Zhou Geng.

"Oh, this son is so annoying." The prostitute who had been kept at a distance by Zhou Geng got the chance, and suddenly laughed, hugging Zhou Geng's arm and said coquettishly: "Officer, he bullied me."

At this moment, Lin Chen clearly saw that Zhou Geng's whole body was stiff, with goose bumps all over his body.

This iron-blooded soldier, in front of Mei Jiao Niang, seemed to be entangled in a poisonous snake, unable to move.

Lin Chen laughed secretly.

"Mr. Chen, since we are here, we have to follow the Romans, so as not to cause any trouble." The tomb old man laughed and explained in a cryptic way.

"Mr. Tomb, I'm too embarrassed to tell you. As soon as I came in, I saw you touching people's thighs. If you didn't tell me, I thought you were a local, and you were more skilled than anyone else." Lin Chen laughed.

As soon as this remark came out, the other six-star players also showed smiles. If it wasn't for the dungeon, they might have burst into laughter.

And the old tomb didn't care too much, he just said hilariously: "A Chinese Ghost Story, I really like this tone."

[To tell the truth, I have been using the source-changing app recently to read and update books, to switch between sources, and to read aloud with many voices, both Android and Apple. 】

Everyone gave a thumbs up.

What a dead knight.

Before Lin Chen came, they were cautious about the surrounding situation, so they didn't talk too much, and now they finally became more active.

At the same time, everyone also secretly chatted about the dungeon.

"Speaking of which, when I went out this time, I didn't clarify what the family's mission was, do you know?" said the old man of the tomb.

All the players know that the so-called home means the player system, and the old man said that there are no tasks in his system.

"Huh? I thought I was the only one who forgot, so you don't know either."

"This is troublesome."

"Speaking of which, the culture of the ancient city is very good, and the business is also very prosperous, but it gives people an unreal feeling."

"Yeah, running fast..."

This is a copy that disables the player's chat system, and the mental fluctuations are worried that it will affect these native ghosts and revive them, so they can only communicate in this way for the time being.

Lin Chen also frowned. He hasn't received the system task until now, and he feels a little strange in his heart.

As for the latter, it means that these people had the same experience as him before, and they all encountered those illusory traders.

"My lord, you see that all the friends around you are accompanied by girls. It's boring to be alone. Would you like me to arrange it for you?"

The old lady who first entertained Lin Chen came over and said to Lin Chen with a charming smile.

She looks like she should be in her 40s, but she is well maintained, and her skin is firm except for some wrinkles around her eyes.

Her facial features are exquisite, the breath of time and her coquettish makeup make her look full of femininity.

"No problem, but my vision is very high. If I want to call, I will call the oiran from your Hualou." Lin Chen smiled.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and the ghost players who had been secretly paying attention to the situation here also showed a trace of expectation and solemnity.

Everyone is a player, and the problems encountered by the human side will naturally be encountered by them.

In the Hualou dungeon, the oiran is obviously an extremely important role, and may even be the dungeon boss.

"My lord, we have seven oirans here, all of whom are entertainers but not themselves." The old bustard smiled and signaled Lin Chen to make another choice.

Everyone was not surprised, the oiran did not appear so easily.

Lin Chen shook his head and said, "I'm done playing with her, and if I don't pay her, it's not a sale."

"??"

The audience was shocked.

Even the old bustard who had experienced the wind and rain had his eyes a little straight. He did not expect a handsome and personable son to say such an inhuman sentence.

But soon, she returned to normal, put her slender hand over her mouth, and said with a sneer:

"My lord, you are joking. There will be an oiran performing a show every night. Although you will not show up, if you can win the favor of the oiran, you will be able to meet him."

Everyone looked at each other, then nodded.

Everyone thinks this is very important information, and some veteran players have to sigh with emotion that Lin Chen's many SSS-level scores in the past were not picked up.

It seems that there is a way to deal with copies.

Of course, they also knew that this was due to the boldness of the Yigao people. Normally, the players would be very afraid of the existence of the suspected dungeon boss, and they didn't dare to inquire about it openly as soon as they came up.

"Okay, then don't want other girls. The old lady doesn't seem to have any guests, how about having a drink with me?" Lin Chen said with a smile.

The old bustard was a little surprised, but in the end he didn't know whether it was because of Lin Chen's face, or because of other reasons that he really agreed.

She was sitting next to Lin Chen, very close to her. As soon as she sat down, there was a burst of fragrance, which was refreshing.

Seizing the opportunity, the tomb old man chuckled and said, "Xiaochen, this mother-san... Although the old bustard still has the charm, isn't it a bit too big for you?"

Lin Chen looked at the chest of the procuress beside him, and said with a smile, "It's good to be big, I like big ones, Mr. Mu, you don't understand, the old man loses his temper."

The old bustard smiled coquettishly, her white arms were wrapped around Lin Chen's waist, and her every move was very charming. Years of working as a prostitute gave her a lot of experience and she was very seductive.

Lin Chen also hugged him unceremoniously, feeling the bustard's wasp waist and round buttocks, Lin Chen nodded secretly.

Selling it in the clubhouse can be regarded as a professional counterpart.

"Old lady, at your age, you can actually think about retirement. It would be great to use the wealth accumulated over the years to buy a manor and some fields. Why continue to do this?"

The person who spoke was a six-star player named Jiang Chen. He looked to be in his thirties, very young. He had a lot of property in the sea of ​​clouds, and his strength was not considered weak among the six-star players in the field.

The old bustard sighed and said: "When I was young, I always wanted to leave here. Unfortunately, you young masters, apart from being able to deceive people, have never had any real substance. You have no chance to leave at all except to make a living. When you get old, you can withdraw. , but you said that I have been in this business for half my life, and I can do nothing after leaving the flower building. If I meet bad people, it will be even more dangerous, so I might as well live in a flower building for the elderly.”

Lin Chen nodded and said, "If you want to leave, I will help you arrange a good place to go."

"Young master, do you still want to marry me?" the old bustard said with a coquettish smile.

"I mean, help you find a new flower house." Lin Chen smiled.

"You're so bad, you bully others." The old bustard got angry immediately, Cong pointed Lin Chen, and invited everyone to drink.

For the food in the dungeon, everyone is not too repulsive. They have studied it, and the dangers and problems in this dungeon are not in the food.

In other words, it is not among the food on the table in front of you.

Therefore, none of them resisted, and drank the wine in the glass very obediently.

Even Gu Yehan, who was relatively cold and never said a word to the prostitute, was not left behind.

"Speaking of which, many people have asked me this question. I didn't think much about it until many years later, when I met my ex-fiancé. After a long time, he no longer recognized me, so he sold me. He who entered the flower building actually spent money to have a drink with me."

The bustard's voice was magnetic, and after speaking, everyone listened carefully.

"It's just that what I didn't expect was that in the end he also asked me why I did this business..."

"puff!"

Lin Chen spit out the wine on the spot after taking a sip.

Good guy, cheating women into the sea, persuading women to be good, is really what men in every era like to do.

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