Chapter 170 Looking for the whereabouts, two poisons fighting
"Of course I know this, and there is still something I need your help with." Yan Ming said, and left with Sikong Zhaixing.
After some time, the two figures reappeared.
Sikong Zhaixing changed his image, his appearance changed slightly, but Yan Ming next to him had changed drastically.
Not only has he changed into casual clothes, but his appearance has also changed a lot. No one can recognize him when he is walking on the streets of Qixia Town!
This was the result of Yan Ming ordering Sikong Zhaixing to take action and disguise himself.
Sikong Zhaixing's disguise skills are extremely high. Although Yan Ming, unlike him, has not practiced any secret bone skills that can change part of his appearance, Sikong Zhaixing's disguise skills alone are enough.
Now Yan Ming is wearing gorgeous clothes, his face is pale, there are some dark circles under his eyes, the corners of his eyes are drooped, and he is holding a folding fan. He seems to be a rich man who drinks too much and is idle.
Sikong Zhaixing looked at Yan Ming from the side and nodded from time to time, obviously very satisfied with his work.
"By the way, Lord Catcher, why are you going to Jile Tower? Don't cause trouble. I've been holding it back for a long time. I still want to go to Jile Tower to have some fun. If you want to get into trouble, don't cause trouble.
Come to me and tell me we don’t know each other as soon as possible.”
Sikong Zhaixing said.
"Don't blame me for not warning you. This Ji Le Building is not easy to mess with. There are so many masters inside. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been in business for so long without any major problems. In my opinion, we should just go and have fun in peace."
"Don't worry, I'm just curious and want to see something, I won't hurt you." Yan Ming comforted.
But in fact, Yan Ming had other plans secretly.
All signs indicate that the situation in Jile Tower has greatly deviated from the original plot.
In addition, Luo Ma actually wanted to let go of the Black Lotus Church member yesterday, and Yan Ming extremely suspected that there was any relationship between Jile Tower and the Black Lotus Church.
He had to be vigilant when the Black Lotus Sect caused trouble near his jurisdiction, not to mention that he had already had a grudge against the Black Lotus Sect, and the Holy Envoy of the Blue Deer even threatened to deal with him.
Yan Ming is not a person who likes to be passive, and he doesn't like the feeling that the enemy is hiding from the enemy. Since something is coming to his door, he might as well take the initiative to investigate, so that he can have a good idea.
With his current strength, even if he encounters a great master, he can still deal with it without any fatal danger.
But Sikong Zhaixing didn't know what Yan Ming was thinking. When he heard him say that he didn't want to cause trouble, he immediately relaxed a lot and opened up his chat box.
"Fortunately, you came to me at the right time. According to the previous news, Jile Building should be open for business in these two days. We went at the right time. However, it is still early..."
Sikong Zhaixing said and looked at the sky.
It's just getting dark now, and the streets are still very lively with people coming and going, so it's not yet time.
Yan Ming brought Sikong Zhaixing to Tongfu Inn, sat down and ordered something to eat.
When Tong Xiangyu and Guo Furong saw Yan Ming in the lobby, they just glanced at him without stopping too much. It seemed that they regarded him as an ordinary guest.
This shows that Sikong Zhaixing’s disguise skills are superb!
Bai Zhantang, on the other hand, looked at Yan Ming many times with a confused expression, as if he had discovered something, but he was not sure.
If they can't recognize someone who knows them so well, then it will definitely be harder for others to see through their identity.
Yan Ming was very satisfied.
But I guess these tricks can't be hidden from Hua Manlou. After all, he doesn't recognize people by his eyes. No matter how Yan Ming disguises himself, he can't hide it from his nose.
After staying here for a short time, Yan Ming and Sikong Zhaixing left and wandered outside for a while. As the night progressed, there were fewer and fewer people walking on the street.
Yan Ming and Sikong Zhaixing came to the suburbs.
After walking for some distance, sure enough, we saw several deep pits ahead, with several coffins placed in them.
It looked extremely strange in the deserted suburbs in the middle of the night. Ordinary people would probably feel chills all over when they saw this scene.
But Sikong Zhaixing jumped into the coffin in the pit very skillfully, lay down and supported his head, and patted Yan Ming beside him.
"Yan Captou, come quickly!"
Yan Ming walked over and saw that the inside of the coffin was quite spacious, so he immediately jumped in without refusing.
Yan Ming is not strong, and Sikong Zhaixing is even thinner. They both lie in the same coffin, and they don't feel crowded at all.
Sikong Zhaixing took out a firework stick that children often played with during the New Year, placed it on the grave, and then lit it.
Silver flowers sprouted from it.
Then Sikong Zhaixing closed the coffin boards.
The sound of two people communicating could be heard in the darkness.
"By the way, Mr. Yan, you are only interested in women, right? If you have any weird hobbies, I can change it to a coffin."
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you anyway."
"When we get to Jile Tower later, I can't continue to call you Yan Baotou."
"Yes, just call me Young Master Yan."
"Then I helped you today and the previous matters have been wiped out. Don't detain me again when you go back. Hey, but the prison in your town is really interesting. This is the first time I've seen it..."
"Stop talking, I heard footsteps coming..."
Sikong Zhaixing held his breath and listened carefully. After a while, the sound of footsteps came.
Sikong Zhaixing was once again surprised at how strong this Yan's ear was.
As the king of king thieves, Sikong Zhaixing's six senses are among the best in the world, but Yan Ming heard the footsteps so much earlier than him.
It seemed that Capt. Yan was not only good at fighting, but also top-notch in other aspects. He had no temper at all when he caught him.
Sikong Zhaixing once again thought in his mind that he would never confront this Yan Captou in the future.
Soon, the footsteps came to the side of the coffin.
Outside, several burly men saw that the lid of the coffin had been closed and there were unburned silver flower sticks beside it. Without saying a word, they immediately stepped forward and lifted the coffin up.
Then, several big men carried the coffin and disappeared into the thick fog at night.
When the coffin was opened again, Yan Ming was already inside.
Yan Ming and Sikong Zhaixing jumped out of the coffin and looked around.
I saw that this was a very luxuriously decorated hall.
Whether it is the floor here, the decoration on the walls, the objects placed nearby, or the top-quality aromatherapy coming out of the incense burner, everything is luxurious.
The Yihong Building in Qixia Town was already very good before, intercepting a large number of passengers from Tongfu Inn. However, compared with this place, it can be described as shabby.
Is this the Bliss Building?
While Yan Ming was looking at it, a woman with heavy make-up and a slightly fat body who looked like a madam came over with a smile.
"Welcome you two distinguished guests to Ji Le Lou. Here, please abandon all worries and enjoy yourself!"
As he said that, the old bustard winked to the side.
A big man brought a plate with two masks inside.
Yan Ming knows that this is the rule of Jile Tower. Anyone who spends money here must wear a mask to hide their true appearance.
Here, only money is asked, not status.
Yan Ming and Sikong Zhaixing immediately picked up the masks and put them on their faces. At the same time, they placed several large ingots of silver on the tray.
This is also the rule of Jile Tower. When he saw the silver, the old bustard's smile became even brighter and he immediately led the way.
Then, they followed the madam and walked forward.
The coffin was left behind, and there was a long corridor in front of him, with big men standing on both sides with their hands behind their backs.
If there is no trouble, you can treat them as if they don't exist, but if there is a situation, they will intervene as soon as possible.
After Yan Ming observed for a moment, he could see that even these ordinary big men in Ji Le Tower were actually Qi and Blood Realm warriors.
With so many qi and blood realms, it is estimated that they can compete with many medium-sized sects.
Halfway through the walk, I heard a noisy sound coming from the front. When I walked out of the corridor, it suddenly became clear.
I saw that this place was very spacious, it was a large gambling hall, and it was already bustling with people.
All the customers who spend money here are without exception wearing masks. Another characteristic is that they are rich!
The gambling hall of Ji Le Lou does not exchange chips, and Ji Le Lou only accepts the consumption of real money, silver, jewelry and other valuable items, not even banknotes.
Now you can see that each gambling table is densely packed with gold and silver, clattering with the back and forth of bets, which is indeed very visual impact.
Let the madam leave, and the two of them blend into the crowd like ordinary guests.
Unexpectedly, in front of so much gold and silver, Sikong Zhaixing, who is known as the king of thieves, looked normal when he saw it. He did not get itchy hands like other thieves when they see money.
Seeing Yan Ming looking at him, Sikong Zhaixing seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, so he came over and whispered.
"Although I am a thief, I also have taste. I only steal things that I value. These yellow and white things are so vulgar that I have no interest in taking action."
Yan Ming nodded and looked around again.
In the rest area at the edge of the casino, many people had their arms around beautiful girls, with wine on the table and enjoying themselves.
These girls all have good looks. If they were placed in many small brothels, they would be top-notch.
Further inside, there is a larger area. It is obvious that the Bliss Building has a large space and a complex structure, with many areas for enjoyment.
And these arrogant guests who gathered from all over the world seemed to have forgotten their troubles and enjoyed themselves in this gold-selling cave. Because they were wearing masks, many of them even started to behave in an unsightly manner in public, showing an extravagant look.
Yan Ming, who knew the rules here in advance, had already made preparations. He exchanged a large amount of silver and took it with him. At the same time, he also exchanged a few pieces of precious jewelry in Shopkeeper Qian's shop.
Soon, I came to several gambling tables and played some dice.
Yan Ming quickly lost interest. Even in this noisy environment, Yan Ming could easily judge the points through his eyesight skills and keen six senses.
If he wanted to, he could be the God of Gamblers here.
But Yan Ming didn't want to attract too much attention at the moment. As soon as he turned around, he saw Sikong Zhaixing's face full of embarrassment.
"What's wrong, didn't you say you wanted to bet?" Yan Ming asked strangely.
"I have lost all the money I brought." Sikong Zhaixing said, rubbing his hands.
"So fast?"
Yan Ming knew what Sikong Zhaixing meant as soon as he saw his expression.
Yan Ming immediately lent a batch of silver he carried to Sikong Zhaixing.
The silver reward he received from the imperial court for arresting felons in recent times alone is already a huge sum of money. Since his family has a strong financial background, there is no problem in spending money here.
Sikong Zhaixing was immediately overjoyed, took the money and went to the gambling table again.
Yan Ming strolled around casually, occasionally coming over to play a few games, sometimes losing and sometimes winning, but he kept observing his surroundings.
With his powers of observation, he could quickly clearly see the people hiding in the nearby light and darkness, and he was very aware of them.
"Haha, I won again!"
There was a man's wild laughter, and then he gathered a large amount of gold and silver on the table into his arms.
It seems that one of the Jianghu people is lucky tonight.
It immediately attracted a lot of attention. Just when everyone looked at the man, Yan Ming's figure flashed and was already hidden in the darkness silently.
Deftly dodging many secret whistles, Yanming seemed to blend into the shadows without being noticed by anyone, and quickly climbed up to the second floor.
I saw that the second floor was even more lively, and the gambling was even bigger. Not only were there mountains of gold and silver on the table, but there were also a lot of valuable treasures.
"Drive, drive quickly, I will definitely win!"
"Haha, I won, it's great!"
All kinds of cathartic swear words came into my ears.
Yan Ming only observed secretly for a moment and then frowned.
Gambling can captivate the mind, and Yan Ming has heard too many stories about his eyes turning red as soon as he gets on the gambling table.
However, everyone who can go up to the second floor is rich. Even if gambling is on the rise, they won't be so excited, right?
It seemed a bit excessive, everyone was in an extremely excited state, and everyone's enthusiasm was like a heat wave, very contagious.
Yan Ming even saw someone holding the gambling table with both hands, staring at the table with bloodshot eyes, and their expressions were almost distorted.
There were also people who had just come up and were quickly assimilated by the atmosphere here and became excited.
In this mental state, people's rationality recedes, instinct takes over, and gambling is fast in and out.
"wrong!"
Yan Ming noticed something strange.
There's something wrong with the atmosphere here, and it's obvious that someone is deliberately guiding it.
"Another spiritual secret technique!"
Yan Ming saw it and at the same time looked at the surrounding women playing musical instruments arranged by Jile Tower.
And he is very familiar with this kind of spiritual secret technique. After killing the Cangjiu Holy Envoy and the powerful warrior Wu Yan, he obtained the Black Lotus Sect's soul-sucking syllables from the Black Lotus Priest Zhu Dou, and went back to study it.
Fan.
The spiritual secret techniques used here are exactly the same as the sultry syllables, which can create an atmosphere and psychological suggestion in the group, and guide people's emotions.
Here, people's rationality is reduced, and instead the sensory stimulation is greatly increased, which makes this feeling even more fascinating.
Jile Tower is indeed related to the Black Lotus Sect.
Yan Ming also had a slight reaction to those musical sounds that were combined with the soul-stirring legato, but as soon as his mind changed, he automatically regained his clarity.
Yan Ming said nothing, hiding in the darkness and continuing upward.
A Jilelou employee carrying a tray of delicacies and wine came down from upstairs and felt a breeze blowing on his face.
He couldn't help but look around in confusion, and found that there was nothing strange, so he raised his feet and left.
But Yan Ming had already used his body skills to get up to the third floor.
In addition to the higher-end casinos, there are houses one after another, and from time to time, the sounds of all kinds of pleasure-seeking can be heard from inside.
Yan Ming randomly picked a room and looked inside, but was slightly stunned.
It's not the spring-filled house you imagined, but it's very strange.
A muscular martial artist is sitting on the bed in fascination,
However, he was not holding anyone in his hands, he was just performing a one-man show, as if he was communicating with a non-existent person.
Not far from him, there was a woman who was staring at him with her eyes fixed on him. Her eyes were flashing, and she was obviously controlling her with spiritual secrets.
The woman's complexion was extremely ugly, her appearance seemed to be ruined, and she was exactly the same as the one who died in Yan Ming's hands before.
The two people obviously had no contact and were even far apart, but the warrior was very devoted.
Judging from his expression, he seemed to be enjoying the most beautiful woman in the world, his face full of satisfaction.