Soon, Li Xin also learned the news from Li Lu.

"Since that's the case, you can go and investigate. Even if the Demon Suppressing Division knows about this, the people who can send in may not be more useful than her."

He supported Li Lu to take a look. At the moment, the new and bizarre events that have been added in just one month are almost beyond the past year, and it is no longer realistic to escape.

Only by sailing against the current, or even mastering the strange domain and becoming a strong man can we maintain the status of the Marquis' Mansion.

When Li Lu learned what he meant, he didn't say anything more.

Anyway, he has not yet taken out the big holiday he had before, so he doesn't have to go to the Lantai Office to attend the yamen, just wait for Yang Gong to notify him at home.

Yang Gong did not disappoint him. In just two days, he actually got the tokens needed to enter.

On the third day of the fifth month, Li Chu came to Pingkangfang again in the evening.

At this time, Pingkangfang was a little deserted with naked eyes. After a fire, the once famous East Hui Sanqu was unable to recover.

This is because some people died in various brothels and Chuguans, and they were also rectified for a while at the request of the government. They were about to reorganize and open their business again. They frequently encountered supernatural incidents such as lights and candle fires and ghosts in the middle of the night, causing quite a lot of storms.

People who come and go here are either rich or noble, and have a very informed knowledge. How dare you come here again?

At this time, the lights were on, and the lanterns were hanging high along the street, but only about half of them were lit. This was not much passenger flow, but the rent and the people under his command continued to eat, drink and chew, so he had to save as much as possible.

Based on Li Lu's experience and experience in his previous life, it is likely that stingy in these details is useless. In addition, the rumors of "not clean" in Pingkangfang have been circulated in the circle of powerful people in the Shengdu City, and the overall decline is inevitable.

The brothel Chuguan here is likely to decline its status and start to receive some merchants and others. The lower-level ones will even be open to the general public and become more reliant on business to make a living.

Once the "style" is reduced, it is impossible for those powerful and powerful people to visit again.

"Hey, what are you thinking, with a serious look on your face."

Just as Li Lu was thinking, Yang Gong suddenly jumped out of nowhere, landed on the wall not far away, and looked down at Li Lu and Xue An from a high place.

"Mao Daxian, you are here, where are the tickets?"

Li Lu came back to his senses and had a serious thought.

What he just considered was economic issues related to national economy and people's livelihood. The brothel and Chuguan are sometimes also barometers of the economy.

“It’s there.”

Yang Jing pointed to a carriage parked outside the alley.

Li Lu followed him over.

A middle-aged man who was driving a car without a need to take out a brocade box and respectfully handed it to Li Chu.

Li Lu glanced at him, took it and opened it. It was an old note the size of two palms, with a slightly old feeling.

It seems to be printed in imitation silver notes, but it is much more exquisite. The perimeter is depicted with red patterns as peony outlines, and the middle is the three big characters "Baihualou" with gold powder. The perimeter is decorated with various auspicious patterns. It can be vaguely seen that some special marks are mixed in it, which seems to be used for anti-counterfeiting.

Behind it is a lifelike color painting, reminding Li Lu of the famous comic strips he read when he was a child.

This seems to be made by a painter with extremely skilled skills. His brushstrokes are delicate, his lines are beautiful, and his paper and ink are also very exquisite, so they have become new and are still clearly visible until now.

However, the content presented in this painting does not seem so suitable for public viewing, because it is not an illustration to match the reading of classical classics, but a typical brothel of the Chuguan brothel, depicting two beauties in a stunning position fighting each other.

They are plump and strong and powerful than the women who are usually dedicated to martial arts competitions. They are both of the figure that tends to be delicate, so they also look unique.

Li Lu did not open his eyes to see the truth, so he could not see any tricks for the time being, but he vaguely felt the gloomy and coldness unique to the strange things, so he put them all away.

"It is said that with such a ticket and walking at the right place at the right time, you will be sensed and accepted by Baihualou.

I have sent someone to check the information. The courtesan competition eighteen years ago was the time of Xu. Xu started, and now it is the third time of You. You should enter first."

Xu is seven o'clock in the evening, Xu is eight o'clock in the evening, and You is six forty-five in the third hour.

In other words, in more than ten minutes, Pingkangfang will start to impose a curfew, and they will be able to enter the strange realm at that time.

After entering, wait for about an hour and you can usher in the outbreak of a treacherous event.

"There are only two tickets, so I can only go in with you, so they don't have to follow."

Yang Gui ordered, and then said to the white-faced father-in-lawless father-in-law: "Take out my things."

My father-in-law turned around and took out a small bag from the carriage. It was an exquisite deer-skin bag.

"The old rules, you can help me bring things that I can't bring."

Li Lu glanced at the women's bag in disgust, but he could only take it over and tie it to him.

As a result, before he could say anything more, his shoulders sank. A huge white cat jumped up and quickly squatted on his hair bun and scalp on his head.

"What are you doing?" Li Lu was shocked.

Yang Gong said: "Don't sway, I'm about to fall."

"Don't just come up without saying a word, scare me!"

"You think I think it's not because I have to carry the tickets with you, otherwise it will be wasted if I can't sense anyone!"

Yang Gong said in annoyance.

"Okay, let me say it in advance next time."

Li Lu sympathized with her with a cat body and could not do anything, so she had to sigh helplessly.

"What is your attitude? This great immortal is willing to treat you as a throne. This is your honor. You should kneel down and thank you!"

After Yang Gui sat down, his mood suddenly improved again and said proudly.

Li Lu said, "You are almost ten kilograms. If you lose to five or six kilograms, I would like to thank you for your kindness!"

"What did you say!"

Yang Jing was so angry that she was so embarrassed that her sharp claws were buckled on her scalp, almost scratching Li Lu's head.

Xue An: “…”

I turned to look at the father-in-law next to me, but saw that the other person looked at his eyes and nose, as if he was calm and natural about anything.

"This father-in-law, they have already gone to Baihua Building, otherwise we will find a place nearby to sit?"

It was a pity that he could not follow him, but he realized that he could help the little marquis even outside, such as inquire about the other party's reality.

My father-in-law said: "It's good, but where to go?"

Xue Anduo: "The Yihongyuan in front is quite good, and you can just see this intersection."

My father-in-law looked at him deeply, and was silent for a long time before saying, "It's better to wait here."

Li Lu just walked on the street with a big white cat on his head. After a while, he came to the alley near Baihua Tower.

As the drums rang out, the curfew began.

Li Lu was about to ask something, but suddenly he saw a thick gray and black mist appeared in the small black alley in front of him without any warning. The night market illusion appeared in front of him, swallowing the walls on both sides.

In the fantasy, the lights are bright and crowded. Even if you just look from a distance, the atmosphere of the prosperous times comes to your face, making people feel like they are traveling back eighteen years ago and seeing the past before they were born.

"It appears..."

Yang Jing's voice became solemn.

Li Lu first summoned the Eight Immortals Golden Cup to take a sip of wine, then took out two tickets, took one by himself, and handed the other to Yang Gui's flesh claws to press it. He resolutely walked through the phantom-like portal and entered the other world.

Chapter completed!