It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

Qin Chenfu sneezed, then glared at Tu Sanshi again.

"Aren't you going to catch up? That's fine, you and Xiao Taohong's lonely man and widow will share the same room, oh, I'm sorry I forgot, she is now a dead mother and son."

When Tu Sanshi heard this, his expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly followed.

"Come on, come on, Brother Hu, wait for me!"

The two went all the way to Zuichun Tower.

This Zuichun Tower is the largest food restaurant in the entire capital of Luojing. Qin Chenfu's understanding of food restaurants is limited to the movies and TV shows he watched in his previous life.

In fact, the Dajing curfew system is strict, and it is definitely a violation of the curfew to leave after drinking half of the flower wine. At that time, fines and penalties will be minor, and evil will be more serious.

Therefore, the food hall will open early in the afternoon, and after making preparations, wait until the curfew starts. At this time, all the people who should be received are also received, and then the door will be closed until dawn the next day.

It's just that the time when the two got stuck was too early.

Only the groom, the old bustard, Mr. Turtle, and the account bookkeeper counted the drinks, melons and fruits.

The sound of silk and bamboo in the hall echoes the singing of Yingge and Yanwu, and the melodious voice is a play of obscene words and erotic songs. In the scene in the story book "Mei", the oiran on stage is either acting in reverse, or acting in his true colors, which is very eye-catching.

Qin Chenfu gasped.

"The involution is so serious?"

There are many food restaurants in Luojing City, the largest one is Zuichunlou, followed by Xiaoxiangfang and Pinxiangge. These three restaurants are trying their best to attract customers, just like Zuichunlou, which mainly focuses on high-end circles. Most of these circles are literati, and scholars who claim to be romantic and talented scholars with some spare money.

In order to attract customers, the three food restaurants are also innovating every day, and Qin Chenfu heard a little about it when he was a doctor.

Xiaoxiangfang has created a variety of novel ways of playing, such as roaming with fingertips, flying in colorful clothes and so on.

Pinxiang Pavilion is to let the beauties cover their bodies with delicious and delicate dishes. After the diners finish the delicacies, they can taste the beauties, and there is even a service that has been heard but never seen before.

A beauty is like a delicacy, no matter a man or a woman, a taste of it will make the whole body comfortable, if it is alive well, it will be like a celestial being.

Therefore, this kind of fireworks hook-up place that is bigger and stronger is called a restaurant, and the restaurant is also inward.

Those who can't get on the stage are called dark clothes. The so-called dark clothes are sneaky and invisible. There is a wooden sign on the door. If the wooden sign is turned over, it means that there are no guests.

I don't know the history of the establishment of these food restaurants. It may be that a certain Anshang became a boss when he was old, and he became bigger and stronger, and he was even more brilliant.

After the old bustard who was bargaining saw Qin Chenfu, the face of the philistine immediately changed into a full of smiles. The flattering smile squeezed the thick layer of powder on her face, and the tangy fragrance quickly dissipated. She was slightly hunched over. Walking towards Qin Chenfu, he deliberately twisted his waist.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Qin? Oh, oh, rare guest, rare guest, come here, come here." The old bustard naturally wanted to cling to Qin Chenfu's arm.

But the cloud of mist in his hand was turned lightly, and with skillful strength, he pressed down the outstretched arm of the old bustard. The old bustard wanted to lift it up, but he couldn't use the strength.

"Oh, Mr. Qin doesn't like me as a remnant flower and a willow tree, and I am not an object to that old woman." How could the old bust know that Qin Chenfu didn't want me to touch him?I had no choice but to suppress my embarrassment to smooth things over for myself.

Tu Sanshi looked around curiously, wanting to get a glimpse of the lingering atmosphere in the Zuichun Tower, and prepared to take a few lychees with his hands honestly.

"I came here this time for one purpose." Qin Chenfu glanced at Tu Sanshi's move slightly, turned sideways to cover Tu Sanshi's figure, ignored the old bustard, and just said this to himself.

"Oh? Then I don't know why Mr. Qin condescended?" the old bustard asked with a smile on his face.

"Of course it's Xiao Taohong's death." Qin Chenfu replied naturally, "Your restaurant is not generally unclean."

The old bustard's smile was rigid, neither smiling nor crying.

"Sir, do you still understand this?" The old bustard was cautious.

"I understand a little bit of a million points, a little bit of a million points." Qin Chenfu said modestly, "So this time I came here to respond to Xiao Taohong's karma, and I came here to avenge her and eliminate her root of resentment."

The old bustard shrank his neck. In the scorching summer, he seemed to feel a cool wind blowing, strangling his neck.

After Qin Chenfu finished speaking, he walked towards the interior of Zuichun Tower.

In the center of the lobby of the Zuichun Building is a pool, in which there are nine-tailed black carps swimming happily. Behind this pool is a staircase with eight sides and sixteen steps up and down. In the middle of the stairs is a platform connecting There are various rooms.

Hanging on the top is a big red lotus lamp with nine petals, all of which are filled with oil lamps.

After a rough glance, Qin Chenfu made a deduction in his mind.

"All directions come to make money, nine carp to relieve misfortune, and gathering wealth to relieve misfortune is the main body; the lamp of love attracts desire, red lotus gathers color, sensuality and dog horse, drunkenness and gold, the master seduces desire, it seems that no less effort was put into the construction, judging from the situation. I invited a Qingwu master to come and see it."

But this inference is only general, after all, in terms of professional level, he is not as good as those Qingwu masters who are proficient in Feng Shui.

"Mr. Qin, look at this..." The old bustard looked at Qin Chenfu and looked around, hesitant to speak.

"Don't worry, wait a little later." Qin Chenfu sat on the table in the lobby, and he hinted at the old bustard earnestly.

"My relationship with your boss can be called brotherhood, so I want a good meal, two strings of silver bells, three incense sticks, and four beautiful girls, isn't that too much?"

The meaning inside and outside the words is nothing more than "adding money".

How dare the old bustard be negligent, after all, this Mr. Qin is a strange person, no matter how vulgar a woman's appearance is, she can turn into a beauty after passing through his [Made by Beauty],

After all, he also had a major contribution to watering and fertilizing the cash cows in Zuichunlou.

Not to mention that he can solve any intractable disease with three needles.

Unless you don't know such a strange person, who would dare to offend him?Don't they all have to be enshrined as guests?

What is the most expensive Tianhu 80 years?talent!

And this is talent.

Although the old bustard was not sure whether Qin Chenfu knew a little bit about this matter, he still believed it.

Qin Chenfu took a sip of the cigarette holder, and glanced at the old bustard, the cloud of smoke turned, and the old bustard felt that his back was much more relaxed, and his stooped body could straighten up.

But the old bustard came back to his senses again, only to find that Qin Chenfu had disappeared.

"Tu Wuzuo, where did Mr. Qin go?" The old bustard naturally knew Tu Sanshi, after all, he had met Tu Sanshi when he was raising money for Xiao Taohong's funeral and connection fee.

"He said he was going to visit the lotus pond." Tu Sanshi confessed honestly.

After hearing the word [Lotus Pond], the old bustard couldn't help but shudder, but more, she was still in awe of Qin Chenfu. .

Outsiders may not know, but how can the old bustard not know where the lotus pond is?

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Tu Sanshi watched boredly as the old bustard handed the soup to a girl. Although he was deprived of smell due to the smell of corpses all year round, he could still smell the sweet and sour persimmon fragrance in the medicinal soup.

The old bustard saw with her own eyes that after the girl had finished drinking, she found Tu Sanshi's curious and puzzled gaze. She sat across from Tu Sanshi and spoke with some emotion.

"When I was young, my mother would give me a bowl of sweet and sour soup before I picked up guests. I later found out that it was a contraceptive soup made from the powder ground from persimmon stalks.

Dry and grind seven slices of persimmon stalks and drink it for 49 days to prevent pregnancy. "

It sounds like there is no medical basis, Tu Sanshi only said that it is a folk prescription, but since the old bustard said so, it must be that every girl who is going to pick up guests must drink it.

This food restaurant is not selling art but not selling body, the so-called selling art without selling body is just a gimmick, and this gimmick is also to drive up the approval price.

Men understand men best, and the experienced bustard naturally understands men too.

The more a woman looks like she can't get her easily, the more she can tug at the strings in the heart of the pretentious Pu Xinnan.

If the capital is as strong as Panlu Deng Xiaoxian, there will be girls flocking to him.

"Then... can this method really work?" Tu Sanshi asked the old bustard.

"Hey, who knows." The old bustard smiled bitterly, with an inexplicable and helpless tone, as if resigned to fate,

"But I've been here for so many years, so it's...a big win."

Tu Sanshi shrugged, did not refute, but said in a somewhat incomprehensible tone,

"maybe."

After speaking, he started to eat the food.

But the old bustard couldn't understand why after Qin Chenfu came, he often felt that his shoulders and neck, which were under heavy pressure, relaxed a lot. He was puzzled, but he also had some confused thoughts.

"Could it be that Mr. Qin has reached the point where he can heal people just by moving his fingers? Then if he gets angry, will he stare at someone who is pregnant?"

But the sense of relief really cannot be faked. She rubbed her shoulders, but she felt a sense of loss for no reason.

"So, what's the situation in the lotus pond?" Tu Sanshi asked suddenly.

"This···"

···

Tearing off the plain yellow paper wrapped in caramel, Qin Chenfu handed the caramel to the bare-bottomed little boy in front of him. The little boy still had a runny nose, freckles all over his face, and cross-eyed eyes. He didn't look very smart. .

"Is that your mother?" Qin Chenfu asked the little boy.

The little boy sucked his thumb and shook his head.

"It's not your mother, why are you pestering her?" Qin Chenfu asked doubtfully.

"She... protects..."

Qin Chenfu felt that this might be an inversion.

"Then why do you want to protect her?" Mr. Qin took out two more caramels from his cuffs, and waved them in front of the boy temptingly.

"She treats me very well···"

"Oh, that's right, but what's the danger here? Do you still need to protect her?"

"Here... there are many brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters, and they all... hate them and them very much."

"Then do you know where they are?"

"It's right there..." The little boy pointed to the small lake in the distance.

There is a waterside pavilion in the lake, and people who like elegance will have fun there.

Under the calm and calm surface of the lake, countless pale-faced babies and children stood at the bottom of the lake in a trance, all raising their heads towards the lake.

As if they noticed Qin Chenfu's gaze, they looked at Qin Chenfu together.

Those immature pupils were gray and white, and a sharp and fierce light shone from the bottom of the lake. When the eyes met, Qin Chenfu's long and narrow fox eyes narrowed, making them look even more slender.

Those gray eyes at the bottom of the lake were like wolves lurking in the darkness, wanting to eat people, but they were all enduring and did not act rashly.

Tapping the cigarette holder, Qin Chenfu exhaled thick misty smoke, and amidst the mist, soft white light emerged from around him.

Those milky white soft rays of light lingered on the fingertips.

Qin Chenfu approached the clear lotus pond, squatted halfway on the bank and stretched out his slender hands, fiddled with the lake water, leaving behind several strokes. After connecting the strokes, you can find that they are concatenated characters.

The appearance of words has been endowed with meaning since ancient times, just like language.

Based on language derived are mantras, or incantations.

And those derived from words can be called spells.

When spells with different effects are gathered on a certain carrier, it is a talisman,

The black water of the lake began to boil, using the lake water as the carrier, using white light to form ink, and using fingers as pens, he left a talisman in the lake water.

This talisman doesn't have too many words, it just has a simple talisman structure.

Three dots on the head of the talisman, the name of the Holy Mother Yuanjun of the Nine Heavens Guard, the imperial edict and the binding fairy rope, the left ground pillar and the right heaven pillar, and a circle is drawn three times between the two pillars. tail;

Between the two pillars is what the gods are asking for. Qin Chenfu wrote a line [Blessing the Infant Spirit Reincarnation], and finally ended with a talisman.

When this talisman was painted, the prosperous white light spread out, illuminating the whole lotus pond brightly, and Qin Chenfu also had a clear view of the bottom of the lotus pond.

In the fertile silt, there are tiny white bones piled up, or covered by the silt, only showing a little white, or scattered on the silt, the roots of the lotus are rooted in the silt, and the tangle of roots entangle the bones one by one.

"Locking the soul... This is a vicious method to raise ghosts by raising Gu." Qin Chenfu frowned and muttered to himself. When he looked closely, he could see that his fingers holding the cigarette stick were turning white.

He is not a rigid person who only accepts death,

He doesn't have the concept of "a demon is a demon, if he is a demon, he must be killed" or "a ghost must die". After years of baptism and the influence of various works in his previous life, as well as various news reports from the underworld,

Instead, he thinks that talent is the scariest thing in the world.

After all, if it wasn't for people, then there shouldn't be so many ghost babies standing at the bottom of the lake.

He fiddled with the lake water gently, as if stroking their foreheads. These children haven't been touched since they were born, right?

He was still humming a song.

"The moon is bright, the wind is quiet,

The leaves cover the window lattice..."

The singing was not loud, but it drifted into the ears of those babies, and the roots of those lotus flowers loosened inexplicably.

Every child is a star in the sky. They chose their own mother, but they failed to be born due to one or another reason.

The young, immature body was thrown into the icy lake and turned into nutrients in the mud to supply the lotus to grow,