Money can really do whatever it wants

The night gradually recedes, and the east begins to appear white. The Ruyi Building bathed in the morning light is exquisite and full of vitality.

It is the same as Ruyi Building in the third realm, but completely different.

Ximen Chuuxue and Qin Mo left in a strange way, and appeared in a strange way, as if they appeared out of thin air. If anyone saw it, they would definitely shout that there was a ghost.

Fortunately, they were lucky, no one was around.

Qin Mo stretched his waist. He was not in good spirits and looked haggard.

Contrary to him, Ximen Chuuxue still had that cold, indifferent expression, and his sleepless night didn't affect him in any way.

He took out the bright yellow talisman paper folded into a triangle shape from his pocket, held it between his fingers, and handed it back to him.

Qin Mo looked down, then smiled, he didn't answer, but said: "Give it to you, if you encounter similar things in the future, maybe it will be of some use to you."

I don't want to encounter such a thing, thank you! '

He thinks it's good to be a human being, and there's no harm in knowing less.

"Of course, if you really encounter such a thing, you are welcome to come to me. For the sake of we are in trouble together, I will give you a [-]% discount."

It was not far between the two of them, one behind the other, and the road was fairly familiar, and this place was not far from the small building where Mrs. Nie lived.

After walking through the corridor, the two separated one from the left and the other from the right. Ximen Chuixue went back to change clothes and rest, while Qin Mo went to find the flower dancer to pay the bill.

Along the way, Qin Mo found a few people and asked about the whereabouts of Hua Wu Niang. The people who were asked trembled when they saw that it was him. Obviously, in less than one night, Qin Mo's name and his face, It has been known by many people.

Qin Mo was a little helpless, but he didn't make things difficult, and walked directly to Fang Yiju.

Yes, Flower Dancer is in Fangyiju.

Qin Mo was not surprised. When Fang Yiju in the third realm collapsed, it was doomed that Fang Yiju here would no longer exist.

Things didn't go as Hua Wuniang wanted, and the people in the yamen were alarmed after all. Just the movement last night woke up the dead in the city, let alone the living. Now the whole city is in panic, at least Within half a year, people's discussions will focus on Ruyi Building.

A group of people came very quickly, there were more than 20 people who came. Although it would not be enough to overwhelm the guards of Ruyi Building, it is absolutely impossible to open a business in a short period of time.

Thinking of the huge sum of money she was about to lose, Hua Wuniang felt heartbroken, not to mention, she hadn't lost Fang Yiju.

This is no longer a question of being able to do business. Whether Ruyi Building can be kept is another matter.

After the loud noise as if the sky was falling last night, the entire Fangyiju seemed to be controlled by an invisible giant hand. Under everyone's attention, it collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins.

The thing was too weird. What happened last night was beyond the comprehension of normal people, but what happened to Fang Yiju was like pouring a bowl of oil into boiling water, which completely blew up everyone's anxiety.

It's not that Hua Wu Niang didn't hear those private messages, almost everyone said that it was God's punishment, otherwise everything would be fine, but it was Fang Yiju.

Ruyi Building is a brothel, a place to do business. Although the flesh and blood business sounds disgraceful, it is also a business, and even if you do business, you will meet all kinds of customers.

Some of them are generous and some are stingy, some are gentle and some are not tempered. When there are many guests, there will naturally be some who like little things.

Where there is demand, there is business, so there is Fang Yiju, which takes care of such customers.

As long as Ruyi Building has existed, Fang Yiju has existed for as long as it does. Hua Wuniang herself doesn't believe that there are no one hundred or eighty lives in it.

The only good thing is that all the people in Fang Yiju escaped. Although some were injured, they were not killed. This may allow those officials to muddle through, at least not to keep staring at Fang Yiju.

As long as some of those adult past events are found out, it will be a tragedy for Ruyilou.

The flower dancer is trembling on one side, but the other side is not much better.

Lao Xing is the chief arrester of Huaizhou City, all of them are head arresters, but there is a huge difference between him and Jin Jiuling, the chief arrester in the capital.

He was originally in charge of the Ruyilou case, but when Jin Jiuling suddenly appeared and took the case over from him, Lao Xing was not dissatisfied, but relaxed. He was not a person with great ambitions, otherwise he would I won't work for more than 30 years, from a small policeman to an old policeman.

Before last night, he never expected that the case that had been dropped would develop to this point.

Early in the morning, he didn't wash his face, didn't eat any food, and just squatted in front of the ruins of Fang Yiju in a daze.

He couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, or is it really like what the people in the building said, is Ruyi Building haunted?

Are there really ghosts in this world?

If someone asked him this question a few hours ago, he would have scoffed, and then teased the last sentence that you drank too much.

Although he fears ghosts and gods, he doesn't believe in their existence at all, just like countless people in this world.

Just as he was struggling with these, a hand was stretched out beside him, holding a piece of sesame seed cake.

"Eat something." Jin Jiuling smiled.

He was not very flexible in his movements. Although the wound on his stomach had been bandaged with medicine, his face looked abnormally pale because of the pain and excessive blood loss.

"Thank you, my lord." Lao Xing didn't care if his hands were dirty, so he quickly took them.

Originally, he was squatting, but his boss was standing beside him. He couldn't be so rude. When Lao Xing was about to get up, Jin Jiuling held his shoulders.

Jin Jiuling bent down, endured the pain, and sat down next to Lao Xing in a disfigured manner.

Lao Xing was a little surprised, but he had a better impression of this eclectic boss.

Jin Jiuling's behavior made him more or less relaxed. Lao Xing took a bite of the biscuits and asked, "What do you think about the matter of Ruyilou?"

"What about you? What do you think about Xing Butou?" Jin Jiuling asked without answering.

"To be honest, I don't have any idea." Lao Xing smiled bitterly: "This incident is too unimaginable. There was no thunder or earthquake, neither natural disaster nor man-made disaster. A good house somehow became like this, unless the gods they said Ghosts are real."

After a pause, he said again: "Your Excellency was in the building last night, and you can be regarded as the person involved. Is what those people said true or false?"

Jin Jiuling sighed, and replied with one word: "True!"

Lao Xing took a deep breath, and then became more helpless. He said with a bitter face: "I don't doubt what your lord said, but, how will this case be closed?"

Jin Jiuling didn't know how to close the case. Throughout the ages, there had never been a case in which the murderer was a ghost for revenge. Let him use it as a reference. Not only did Lao Xing have a headache, but he also had a headache, not only a headache, but also a stomachache.

But he was able to hold back and didn't show his anxiety like the other party.

This gave Lao Xing an illusion, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

"Of course it's urgent." Jin Jiuling patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "I'm just waiting for someone."

"Who?" Lao Xing was very puzzled.

Jin Jiuling smiled, "That master who can catch ghosts."

Qin Mo, the master ghost catcher, didn't keep him waiting long, and soon appeared in front of them.

When Hua Wuniang saw him, it was like a victim meeting a savior. When the baby saw his mother, she was obviously a weak woman without martial arts, but she ran ahead of Jin Jiuling at this moment.

Qin Mo didn't even have time to back away before she grabbed onto his sleeve.

Hua Wuniang sniveled and burst into tears, she couldn't care about any image, "Master!" She shouted sincerely, "You are finally back, what about the ghost, have you taken it away? Too peaceful?!"

"Don't cry, it doesn't look good when you cry." Qin Mo took out a handkerchief and handed it over, softly comforting him: "The ghost mother and son have already been reincarnated, and nothing will happen in the future."

The flower dancer stopped crying, her face turned red.

The handkerchief was stuffed into her hand, she quickly wiped her face, subconsciously tidied up her skirt, and then leaned over to thank her.

Jin Jiuling, who caught up later, saw the interaction between the two of them, he squinted his eyes calmly, and then asked: "Those two—things, have they really been removed?"

Qin Mo smiled, "Naturally, doesn't your lord believe in my ability?"

"How could it be?!" The flower dancer interjected, "We all saw the master's ability last night, how could we not believe it!"

Jin Jiuling sighed, bent down and bowed, "I apologize for being rude to you last night. I misunderstood you. I hope Mr. Qin will forgive you."

His waist was not at all relaxed, and he was in a cold sweat from the pain. Lao Xing, who was on the side, saw it and shouted worriedly, "My lord!"

Jin Jiuling waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and then continued, "It's just that I still have some questions that I don't understand. Please sir, please explain to me."

Qin Mo's expression was calm, and he was not moved by the other party's respectful sir. Whether it was a magic stick or a sir, it didn't make any difference to him.

"Please tell me, my lord," he said.

Jin Jiuling pointed to the ruins behind him, and said, "After several loud noises last night, this place has become like this. This is beyond human ability. Could you tell me the reason?"

Qin Mo glanced at the culprit.

Blue Bird: "....... Chirp!"

"There's nothing that can't be said." Qin Mo looked away, and then briefly explained the things in the third realm. There is nothing to hide.

"The basilisk..." Jin Jiuling murmured, although he knew that what the other party said was probably true, and there was no need for the other party to lie, but now he felt as if he had listened to a book in a teahouse, What the other party said was really nice and interesting, but it was just a story after all, how could it be true?

How could it be true? !

If gods and ghosts really exist, wouldn't the world be in chaos?

The faces of Jin Jiuling and the two of them were ugly. It's not that they didn't believe it, but they just had a sense of absurdity.

Hua Wuniang didn't think as much as they did. She was a little scared and nervous, and asked nervously, "The snake is really dead?"

Qin Mo nodded and sighed: "Snake evil is not easy to get rid of. That thing is much more difficult to deal with than fierce ghosts. If I hadn't had some luck, I would have folded in it last night."

"Thank you for your hard work, master." The flower dancer said gratefully, "I will add another 500 taels to the fee this time. It's all because of my kindness. Master must not postpone it."

Qin Mo's eyes lit up, his exhaustion from the night had eased a bit, and his whole face suddenly became radiant.

The sun is rising, and the golden sun has dispelled all the haze.

The subsequent handling has nothing to do with him, after all, he is just a magic stick, and it is not his turn to take care of other matters.

When Qin Mo was leaving, he happened to meet Ximen Chuuxue, who seemed to want to leave with a horse and a sword.

He nodded slightly as a greeting.

Ximen Chuuxue led the horse, and suddenly asked: "Then what is the so-called snake spirit? Is it a monster like you?"

Touching his chin, Qin Mo raised a finger and said, "First of all, I am a human being just like you."

Ximen Fuxue frowned, "You said you have half the blood of a monster."

"I lied to you." Qin Mo said this without blushing or panting, without feeling guilty at all.

Ximen Chuuxue's face darkened, and when a very imposing person turned cold, he could especially bluff people. Ordinary people would subconsciously feel a little afraid when they saw it, but Qin Mo was obviously not an ordinary person. He was still smiling, as if he hadn't been affected by it. any impact.

"Sha is not a demon, it is a demon, a kind of demon condensed by human beings' various negative emotions such as dark and obscure jealousy, as well as countless greedy desires."

Qin Mo pointed to the Ruyi Tower in the morning light, and said: "When I first entered the city, I heard people say that this Ruyi Tower is the most famous place in the city, Ecstasy Cave, Beauty Lips, this place has existed for more than 100 years, The Daqing Dynasty didn’t last as long as it did. Lust, desire, lust, desire, greed, desire, all kinds of desires and desires were gathered together for more than a hundred years, and it is not surprising that a sha finally emerged. thing."

"And the reason is snake evil." He smiled, "After all, snakes love sex."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, sort of clearing the doubts in his heart. He got on his horse and left without even saying hello.

Looking at the man and the horse who ran away in an instant, Qin Mo shook his head, "It's really enough to hold grudges, why don't you just play tricks on him a little bit."

"Chirp!" Qingniao disdainfully, you deceived him like a fool, do you still expect the other party to give you good looks? !

"That's just a joke, and he's too good for a joke."

Qin Mo shook his head and looked away.

"Chirp!" I'm hungry!

Qin Mo looked at his round belly, and gave him the word "hehe".

"Chirp!"

【I'm really hungry, I want to eat wontons, stuffed with celery and pork, and chicken drumsticks! 】

Qin Mo turned around and left, the same two words, "No money!"

The blue bird hurriedly flapped its wings and followed.

[You just made money, I saw it, that old woman gave you a lot of money! 】

"That's what I used to draw cards, don't even think about it!"

"Jiujiu—" You won't come out anyway, I want chicken legs!

"roll!!"