The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

"Wait!" Several people called him to stop at the same time.

Turning their heads one after another, they glanced suspiciously: "What? You can't enter this house?"

His eyes flicked over the four of them one by one, everyone was hesitant to speak, and no one spoke after waiting for a long time.

They looked puzzled one after another.These people are usually decisive in killing and attacking, and they have never been seen falling behind when they make a move.

Why besides dawdling in the morning, why does it seem dawdling at this time?

No one answered.He didn't say he couldn't get in, and he didn't say he could get in.

He was too lazy to wait any longer, and stepped into the building first.

Diesi followed closely behind, and walked in second.

The remaining four stood outside the door for a while before lifting their feet to enter with gloomy expressions.

It was the first time they entered the Qinlou Chu Pavilion one after another, but Diesi took it for granted, and took the initiative to talk to the bustard like a maid and help them take care of everything.

"There are also many music performances by singers and dancers in the Goulan. You can not order Sister Hua to accompany you, but find a box and order a few pots of wine to enjoy the singing and dancing."

Being taught by a little girl how to have fun in the Goulan, I have mixed feelings in my heart one after another.

"There is no need for wine, how can you touch the things here at will."

Diesi said yes, and told the bustard that they didn't want Sister Hua or wine, but just a private room.

When the old bustard saw that he was a poor man who was reluctant to spend, his enthusiastic smile suddenly turned cold, he gave them a blank look, shook his head and left.He only ordered the servant: "Take them to the private room on the first floor, the cheapest one."

At this time Wenfeng and the others just came in, seeing this scene, they couldn't laugh or cry.

A few rulers who are all-powerful in the Yantian Realm and everyone kneels down, even if they hide their identities occasionally, they have never been looked down upon by others, and they have been assigned to the most inferior places.

One after another, they calmly followed the boy to the corner, and came to a private room with luxurious exterior and ordinary interior decoration.

But after all, it is the largest Qinlou Chu Pavilion on this street, even the cheapest room can be called rich.

He found a stool and sat down, waiting for the song and dance to be performed.

This private room is located in a corner, and the view is not good. You can only see the oblique side of the singing platform in the hall.

Wenfeng and the others followed into the room, found a place to sit down at random, their eyes dimmed in the dim light.

Not long after, the light in the hall was slightly dim, and the brilliant lights were concentrated on the dance pavilion and song stage in the hall.

Today's program is not the dance performance of some singer and dancer, but the grooming of a certain top celebrity—that is, the benefactors bid for her first companionship.

The view of the room in the corner was mostly blocked by the hanging gauze curtain, and she couldn't see her face, only a thin figure in a bright red wedding dress.

Lie Ben also didn't intend to watch it, so he glanced at it absent-mindedly, and immediately wondered: "A man?"

There are ordinary Goulan and Nanfeng Pavilion on this street, but he clearly remembered seeing it when he entered the door, and there were all beautiful sisters standing outside the building.

After being stunned for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses. He was in a place of delusion, not in this world. Everything in front of him could not be deduced by common sense, and nothing strange happened.

Concentrating on exhaling, a cold sweat broke out from behind.

Unknowingly, he was in a trance again, forgetting that this place was just a mirage.

Diesi was a little curious about this red man, she poked her head out and kept looking out, trying to see his appearance clearly.

Suddenly, his figure paused, and he turned his neck slowly. His stiff movements and suddenly widening eyes were as terrifying as a puppet, and he could see the cold sweat one after another.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Diesi stood there in a daze, motionless as if being haunted by something.

One after another had no choice but to lightly poke at her with the scabbard: "Wake up!"

After being poked a few times, Diesi slowly came back to his senses: "What happened to me just now?"

"You...you just leaned over to look outside, and you didn't know what you saw, but suddenly it became a little strange."

It's strange, but I guess one after another, maybe this place of delusion is like this.

After staying for a long time, her mind is blurred, and she can't distinguish between the phantom and the real world, and she will become like she was just now, and then be trapped here forever.

Diesi's cultivation base is weak, and it has been abnormal for less than two hours after entering this place.

He might be a little more steadfast in his mind, but his cultivation level is not much higher than hers, and he doesn't know how long he can keep his mind clear.

He looked sideways at Wen Feng and the others, their movements seemed normal, but their expressions reflected in the dim light were a bit indescribably subtle and weird.

It seemed that not long after entering the street, several people became silent.

He was about to ask these powerful people for their opinions, when Diesi suddenly said: "I saw his face just now."

She took a careful look at each other, then stretched out half of her body to find a place where she could see Hongguan.

Afterwards, he turned back to look at Succession, and poked his head out again.I watched it so many times.

Although there is nothing abnormal in the movements and demeanor, the strange behavior still makes one after another puzzled.

Diesi looked back and forth for a long while, as if she had finally confirmed something, she whispered in a low voice, "He looks like you."

Slightly surprised one after another.Does that red girl look like herself?

She took a closer look: "If you put on some makeup, you will look like him."

He put his head out of the window one after another expressionlessly, swaying from side to side, and finally found a gap where he could avoid the red veil and see the appearance of the red man.

The other party did not wear heavy makeup, but only applied a layer of bright red rouge on the corners of the eyes and brows, and his gorgeous appearance was eye-catching.

How weird it looked one after another, turned around and asked Diesi: "Does he look like me? Is there a mirror?"

"Yes." Diesi took out the mirror from the Qiankun bag, "Look."

Then he firmly said to him: "If you dress up in the same way as him, and put on the same expression, you will be exactly the same."

One after another: "..."

He couldn't do that charming expression with rolling eyes.

In order to confirm again, he poked his head out again and looked at the people on the singing platform through the gap.

The man seemed to notice his gaze, turned his head slowly, and smiled slightly at him.

In an instant, one after another, the noise in my ears suddenly disappeared, and my eyes were filled with whiteness, as if I was in a sea of ​​fog.

I don't know how long it took, and I heard several calls from far and near: "Wake up! Wake up!"

Suddenly came back to his senses, and blinked one after another: "What happened to me just now?"

Diesi said: "You suddenly became motionless, as if you were being haunted by something. I was shocked."

"How long have I been in a daze?"

"It didn't take long, just a few seconds. You woke up when I called you."

Qing Jue frowned slightly.Just now he and the red girl looked at each other, and now he is brought back to his senses by Diesi, and he has no sense of what happened in the middle.

Although it was only a few short breaths, when I think about it carefully, I can't help being horrified.

He turned his head immediately, intending to remind Wenfeng and the others that the red man's face should not be seen, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He just had an abnormality, and Wenfeng didn't make a sound to wake him up.Fang Xiu, Liu Changji, and even Ling Chengze remained silent, as if no one had noticed any difference in his behavior just now.

He frowned and looked at the four of them carefully. They didn't know what they were thinking, and they seemed to be distracted.

Noticing his gaze after a while, she shifted her gaze and raised her mouth to smile at him.

The expression looks the same as usual, but there is always an indescribable disharmony.

He told the four of them what happened just now, and reminded them that they should not look at the red man's face.

Several people were a little absent-minded, seeming to be listening but not listening.

Wen Feng half of his face was hidden behind the mask, and his expression was even more difficult to discern.

After finishing talking one after another, he smiled disapprovingly: "There are some evil doors here. But we have already entered this place, and we haven't found a way to break it yet, so we can only wait and see."

They pursed their lips one after another and sighed silently.

Even the power of these half-step gods can't help, he is helpless.

After a while, the hustle and bustle outside the private room gradually quieted down, replaced by the voices of benefactors calling for prices.

Only then did he not pay attention to it one after another, but at this moment the bidding noise of the auction overwhelmed everything else, and he noticed that the price for the first companionship of the red man had already reached [-] spirit stones.

Diesi was surprised at the side: "I have seen the scene of combing ceremony several times before, but I have never seen such a high price."

"But I've never seen such a good-looking person before."

One after another: "..."

I don't know what to say.

She said that the red man looked like him, and he took a look himself.

He would never have the look of that man, and he would never have dressed that way, but they did seem to look alike.

A gloomy and strange feeling rose from his heart, as if the person who was betrayed in the stands became himself.

After silently reciting the Qingjing Sutra several times in my heart, I pinched a few red marks on my arm before I stabilized my mind again.

This place is really evil, if you are not careful, you will fall into the gap between reality and illusion, as if you blend into this world and become one of them, and then get lost in this world, and you can never get out again.

The bidding in the audience was still going on, and there was a wave of price increases, and there was no sign of stopping.

Although sitting in the box and watching coldly as an outsider, I felt a little irritated inexplicably one after another, and at the same time I felt a little sad, absurd and desolate.

At a certain moment, a picture suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, as if I really became that red lady, standing on the high platform and looking coldly at the audience.It was pitch black under the stage, and there was nothing there. If you were not careful, you would fall into a bottomless abyss.

Diesi comforted: "If you don't want to watch it, then don't watch it."

A person who looks exactly like himself is holding a grooming ceremony, which feels extremely weird when he thinks about it.

"Should we leave first? Or ask the madam for a room to rest temporarily, and wait until tomorrow morning to see if we can leave this street."

She added another sentence: "Give me the money, don't look for those girls."

Looking at Wenfeng one after another, the other party nodded.

At this time, there was no better way. He got up and left the box. According to Diesi, he used this place as an inn and found a quiet room in the corner for a short rest.

I only planned to lie on the bed for a while, but I didn't know when I fell into sleep.

When the consciousness was hazy, he vaguely seemed to hear a few knocks on the door, one after another was startled, and the drowsiness suddenly disappeared.

He got up quickly, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his stinging temples.

Suddenly feeling that the surroundings were too quiet, she subconsciously looked out the window.

It is still the street of fireworks with red willows and green flowers, red silk lanterns hanging high everywhere, the sky is dark and brightly lit.

What was different from before was that there were no pedestrians on the street, and it was dead silent.

A gust of breeze blows by, and the red silk can be seen flying, and the lights are flickering lightly, but there is no sound at all.

A strange thought suddenly popped up in my heart, as if the bustling streets and grooming ceremony I saw before were just a dream I had just now.

After rubbing his temples again and again, there was another knock on the door.

There were a few soft bangs, the only sound in the world at this moment.