After I was reborn, I became the richest man in the underworld

What the old bustard said made the girls feel like they had been hit hard, and they looked at each other in blank disbelief.

But thinking about it carefully, the only woman the two of them have looked at since they entered the door was the bustard, which is a bit strange.

"It's a pity that such a good-looking young master doesn't like women..."

Upstairs, Mu Ya Ge.

Two sons who didn't like women sat on the couch and listened to the music, not knowing that they were being pitiful.

At this time, a pair of oiran sisters with exquisite makeup played the pipa and guzheng together in front of them. They had slender hands and good looks, which were different from the girl downstairs, with a touch of ethereal air between their eyebrows and eyes.

Zhou Nan felt absurd at the moment, he actually went to the brothel with Mu Xi, and for the first time felt that the smell of rouge in the room was no longer fragrant.Mu Xi came to hunt demons, but he just wanted to keep an eye on Mu Xi, so as not to be eaten by a female goblin...

Ever since he walked into this room full of evil spirits, Mu Xi has been silent, closed his eyes and meditated, not knowing that his beauty in the world would make men and women fall in love with him.

Zhou Nan was puzzled, why didn't Mu Xi act?The two girls are surrounded by a demonic aura, and there is still a faint ghostly aura, they must have just come into contact with something similar.It is reasonable to infer that they have just killed someone recently, and these resentful spirits have not gone far.

Now as long as they cast a demon-locking spell, they can be forced to show their true colors.

What was he thinking about?Fascinated by music?

After the song was over, the woman who played the pipa got up and walked slowly to them, with a slim waist and folded hands on her waist, and bowed her body.

But the one who played the zither sat still like a resentful woman, not even looking at them.

The pipa girl showed embarrassment, and said in a soft voice: "Little girl Yuehonglou Xiaoman, and sister Yangliu, thank you two sons for your kindness."

Zhou Nan looked at Xiaoman in front of him, and then at Yangliu behind her, who looked resentful. Although one was gentle and the other was indifferent, Fengyandan's lips looked like two sisters.

The scene needs to be full, Zhou Nan coughed lightly, and turned on the boast mode: "Cherry Fan Sukou, Yang Liu has a small waist, the real person lives up to his name, with extraordinary talent and appearance."

He was very sure that they were demons, but it was strange that when they were some distance away, the demonic aura was still faintly visible, but now that this fairy named Xiaoman was so close at hand, he couldn't distinguish the demonic aura.

However, he has not participated in the matter of catching monsters for many years, so it is reasonable for him to be unfamiliar.The former demon catcher had no choice but to ask Mu Xi for help.

Mu Xi ignored him, still lowered his eyes, didn't look at him or Yangliu Xiaoman, and said in a low voice: "You guys go down first, prepare some food and wine."

Xiaoman raised his eyes, smiled, and agreed to take Yangliu and go out.

After the footsteps came down the stairs, Zhou Nan asked, "They are monsters, why don't they do it?"

"It's a half-demon."

"Half-demon?" Zhou Nan's hut suddenly opened up, no wonder the demonic aura continued intermittently, "So that's how it is.".

Half-demons are rare to see. Although he has experienced many monster-catching scenes in his previous life, he has never encountered a half-demon.

A half-demon is born of a human and a demon, and can be a human or a demon.They are born with demonic powers, but under normal circumstances they can escape the demon-locking curse with their human bodies and will not be forced to reveal themselves.

Mu Xi said again: "Ordinary demon-locking spells are useless to them, they need to take the initiative to show up."

"Then when will they take the initiative to show up?"

"When you hurt someone."

"When you hurt someone..."

Zhou Nan suddenly remembered something, and he was instantly agitated.Just now the proprietress of the inn seems to have said that those guests all died in bed!

"Don't tell me, you still have to go to bed in order to force them to show up?"

After Zhou Nan finished speaking, he saw the suspicion in Mu Xi's eyes.

It seemed to be too obvious. After all, in Mu Xi's mind, they had only known each other for a few days, so he shouldn't be so concerned about him.

After being embarrassed for a moment, he cleared his throat and said, "I mean, don't bother."

Gui Shishi has been playing a lot, and it is not difficult to smooth things over: "Just now I discovered that they have sneaky grievances on them. The souls of those prostitutes who were killed by them are still nearby. As long as the grievances approach, they have no choice but to show their real bodies."

Just when Mu Xi was about to say something more, footsteps came from outside the house.

Xiaoman pushed the door open and entered, smiling coquettishly and said: "Xiaoman and sister have prepared the Qushui banquet, please move to the backyard to enjoy it, both young masters."

Before Mu Xi could respond, Zhou Nan got up first.

"Qushui Mat? Okay, okay, let's go."

When they went to the backyard, they didn't go through the lobby again, but were led by Xiaoman down the other side of the corridor, and a section of bamboo steps led directly to the backyard.

Knowing that they are half-demon queens, and getting closer to this little man, Zhou Nan felt a demonic aura.

There is a small bamboo forest in the backyard of Yuehong Building. It was already dark at this time, and the road could hardly be seen under the night fog.

"My lord, be careful where you step."

Xiaoman thoughtfully slowed down his pace until he led the two to the bamboo forest stream.

"Young Master, we're here." Just after the words fell, the night fog suddenly cleared.

There was a strange scene in front of him.

By a winding stream, a dozen or so figures sat in a row, staring blankly at the wine cups floating in the stream.

Zhou Nan knew at a glance that these were all ghosts.

It's just strange that these souls are so calm, as if they are under control.Could it be that these two half-demons can control souls?This is a bit tricky.

Just as he was thinking, Xiaoman said in a soft voice: "You two young masters, stop standing and take your seats."

Looking around, Zhou Nan saw that there were only two scattered seats left, separated by four or five people.

He turned his head to meet Mu Xi's eyes, and the two of them went each other knowingly.

When doing business, Mu Xi is no different from his previous life.He had almost doubted whether this person was Mu Xi because of Mu Xi's series of anomalies before, but now he was sure, it was the fake Yumen Jingxue Mu Xiafeng.

As soon as they were seated, Xiaoman retreated to the side, and played the pipa with a showy finger.

Bamboo groves and water streams, beautiful women and wonderful songs, should be an elegant song water cup, but this scene makes people feel hairy.

Zhou Nan saw a wooden wine cup stop along the stream in front of the man on his right. The man was unshaven, fat, and very rough.

The man stared blankly at the glass of wine in the stream, and two figures were reflected in the wine.

It seems to be a young man and woman. The man looks a bit like this bearded ghost, but because of his youth, he is more handsome and has no beard.

It seems that this is the memory of the bearded man, Zhou Nan continued to observe.

First, the two of them in the wine were in love in the moonlight, and in a blink of an eye they were together. The young man wore the groom's official costume and walked into the wedding room with flowers and candles. He lifted the red hijab opposite, but the bride was not the woman in the moonlight just now.

Another ripple appeared, and the woman in the moonlight walked to the river barefoot and jumped into the water with a plop...

It turned out to be a sinful past of this man.When the bearded man saw this, panic appeared in his empty eyes, and he tremblingly reached out to fetch the glass of wine in the water.

Zhou Nan looked at the man on the left again, and also stared at the wine glass in front of him, which also contained memories.This one has a wife and children and wants to go to Beijing to take the exam, and then marry a rich girl after high school.The original wife took her children to find her husband, but was kicked out of the house and lived on the streets.

Oh...it's all stories of heartbreakers.

Zhou Nan raised his head to look at Mu Xi, and Mu Xi was also staring at the wine glass next to him, probably already understood.

But what are they asking for the lives of these people?

Before Zhou Nan could figure it out, a glass of wine stopped in front of him.

Almost at the same time, a cold hand caressed his shoulder, and the coolness flowed down the spinal cord.

"Young Master, do you like our Qushui Banquet?"

Yang Liu appeared out of nowhere, changed her stinky face when she was playing the piano just now, and leaned over with a half-smile.

"Very good. But, girl, what is the purpose of making such a move?"

"Young master, are you guilty?"

"Why am I guilty?"

There was hostility in Yang Liu's eyes: "Then please take a look at your glass."

Zhou Nanxin smiled, I'm not a scumbag, you can't tell me anything.

He looked at himself reflected in the glass of wine, and after the ripples, he reflected the figure of trekking mountains and rivers, alone in the long night, alone in wind, frost, rain and snow, without any emotional entanglement.

The only obsession is left in the previous life.

"Look, I'm not guilty, am I? I'm not a scumbag."

Unexpectedly, Yang Liu sneered, with a dark fire in his eyes: "Why don't you go to him?"

"Who are you looking for?"

"Why do you blame others?"

"What?" Zhou Nan was puzzled, while looking at Yang Liu's face that was gradually getting colder.

But he doesn't care about that much right now, thinking that as long as he makes her show up, he can suppress her.

In desperation, Zhou Nan followed her and said nonsense: "Who are you looking for? How can you look for it even if you have forgotten it? There are so many people you meet by chance, how can you remember everyone?"

Yang Liu's gloomy expression came to an end, and he picked up the glass of wine with both hands, raised it to Zhou Nan's mouth, and said with a smile: "My lord, have a drink."

Zhou Nan took the wine glass slowly, and at the same time secretly attracted the ghost aura from more than a dozen ghosts, and transferred the ghost aura to Yang Liu's fingers at the moment he took the wine glass.

Feeling the murderer, the wronged soul quickly moved up along the slender jade fingers, and Yang Liu's originally charming pupils gradually enlarged.

Haunted by resentment, she must show restraint.

When Zhou Nan saw the right moment and was about to strike back, a cold light flashed across, and Yang Liu was caught.

Under the pressure of Jingxue, she screamed and let go of her hands, a snake blue tail appeared below her waist, struggling to swing.

"elder sister!"

The sound of the pipa stopped suddenly, and the monster fog rose again in an instant, making the surroundings hazy.

Zhou Nan felt a smooth tail slip past him: "Master Mu, be careful! Did she escape?"

"You take care of yourself."

Mu Xi's voice came from behind, and Zhou Nan felt something stuffed in his hand.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be a piece of red silk.

"Night satin?"

It was the night satin that Mu Xi took from Ruofei in the second hall that day, and he could see through the smoke, water and fire when he was blindfolded.At that time, Zhou Nan never dared to mention this matter to Mu Xi because of Ruo Fei's presumptuous move.

Zhou Nan shouted through the fog: "Then what should you do?"

no respond.

After he quickly covered the night satin, everything became clear before his eyes.Looking around, Mu Xi and the snake spirit were gone.

On the contrary, the row of ghosts on the Qushui banquet remained where they were, they just looked like they were not decent, and they were weeping and hurting at the empty wine cups.

This hideous look and bloody orifices were exactly the death condition described by the proprietress of the inn opposite.