Inside the room, two powerful auras were clashing and clashing fiercely!

Snap...

The fruit platter and teacups all fell to the ground and shattered.

Upon hearing this commotion, a cacophony of footsteps immediately followed outside.

Bang!

The door was kicked open.

"Big Sister, are you alright?"

Mohican stormed in with a group of menacing-looking henchmen, carrying various weapons, and glared menacingly at the gentleman.

Whenever a customer comes to them, they always talk to them in this 'friendly and amiable' way about the project and the price.

After the deal is finalized, they will "very kindly" "ask" the other party to leave a positive review.

They also 'promised' that they would never bother them again afterward, and would 'absolutely' not retaliate even if they received a bad review.

So in reality, Mo Xi, the twelfth most beautiful courtesan in the Dream of the Red Chamber, was already notorious and morally corrupt in the local circle.

Aside from the occasional unsuspecting outsider who falls for the scam, this place is usually deserted and a den of iniquity that no one dares to enter!

However, as the number of out-of-towners being deceived increases, the business of slaughtering fat sheep in Moxi's place has become increasingly difficult. Sometimes, they may not be able to open for business even once every ten days or half a month.

It is said that the people behind the Dream of the Red Chamber have already prepared to remove her from the list, and have even found a replacement. They are just waiting for her to give up her position, and then they will hype up the newcomer so that she can take over.

But who would have thought that their attempt to steal a chicken would backfire so badly? Not only did they fail to promote a newcomer, they also lost a former courtesan.

Yes, Mo Xi was originally the thirteenth most popular courtesan, the worst performer.

As a result, the twelfth courtesan disliked her and made all sorts of sarcastic remarks and underhanded tricks.

Thus, the twelfth courtesan was no longer in the running, and Mo Xi successfully rose from the thirteenth courtesan to the twelfth.

"You all go out first. You don't need to come in unless I call you."

Mo Xi withdrew her impatient demeanor and shooed the person out.

This can also be considered a way of saving them.

The gentleman smiled mysteriously upon seeing this, as if he had thought of something.

"Since you're unwilling to join, I won't force you. But sooner or later you'll realize that it's impossible for outsiders and humans to coexist. Even if we wanted to, humans would try to exterminate us. I hope that when we meet again, you'll give up this boring game of make-believe and find the true meaning of your existence."

After saying this, the gentleman put his top hat back on and left.

As for the money he had taken out earlier, he didn't even bother to look at it.

"Damn it, do I need someone to tell me what I want to do?"

Mo Xi curled her lip in disdain, but her tightly furrowed brows did not relax.

Because that guy had put immense pressure on her from the moment he walked in.

If a real fight broke out, she wasn't sure if she could win.

To make matters worse, several other powerful auras lingered on that seemingly respectable man.

This means her chances of winning will decrease indefinitely.

You might not even win in a one-on-one fight, let alone against multiple opponents.

"What bad luck!" Mo Xi cursed under her breath, then prepared to find a pretty older sister to comfort her.

She had no desire to get involved in such a troublesome matter.

In her view, neither humans nor cursed spirits were her concern.

She just wants to live the life she likes: free and happy.

It must be said that this idea is an anomaly even among cursed spirits.

Meanwhile, the gentleman reunited with his two companions after leaving the Red Mansion.

谷荊

"It seems Mr. Enemy's 'eloquence' has declined; he actually failed to persuade the other party to join us." The stitched-up man glanced behind the gentleman and spoke his mind directly.

They had no idea how obnoxious their words were.

However, Mr. Di was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "As expected, after all, the companions I have taken a liking to are all... well, temperamental."

"give up?"

The man, whose entire body was concealed in a black robe and who had an exquisite hourglass hanging from his waist, slowly uttered two words.

"No, the word 'give up' has never been in my dictionary, unless the other party has already made me lose interest."

"Oh? So what are you planning to do?" the stitched-up man asked curiously.

"Real person, would you be interested in making a few more toys?"

The gentleman's gaze lingered on the group of thugs outside the Red Mansion, led by a man in a mohawk, and his smile was extremely wicked.

A short while later, three ugly-looking monsters caused a commotion and screams from the crowd!

Although these monsters soon collapsed and died, the impact was significant.

Just like when you see the first cockroach in your home, it means that many cockroaches have already started living in your home.

Who can guarantee that the few monsters that died are all of them?

If you're having fun and a few monsters suddenly appear, putting aside the fact that they might spoil your enjoyment, the most important thing is whether you'll still be alive.

If word gets out, we won't be able to do business here.

Left with no other choice, the forces behind the Red Mansion tried their best to appease the masses while secretly issuing a confidential mission in the underground gold exchange.

Actually, it wasn't just the guests who were afraid; they were scared too!

So it would be better to have someone investigate thoroughly. If there's nothing wrong, then everyone's happy, business can continue as usual, and dancing can go on as planned.

If they really exist, we're not afraid. We can kill them all, and then use that to spread a lot of publicity, proving that the safety here is guaranteed. We'll still make money that way.

Only the twelfth courtesan, Mo Xi, looked very unhappy because three of her subordinates had gone missing, including Mohican, who was loyal to her.

. . . . . . .

Several days have passed.

Although nothing else has happened on Oiran Street, business there has inevitably been some impact.

It's deserted during the day, and only at night does it become a little more lively, though not as bustling as before.

"Shinji-senpai, did we come to the wrong place? This place doesn't seem as fun and lively as I heard," Afei said, unable to hide his disappointment.

"I don't know either. Let's go and find out what's going on first."

Shinji was also quite disappointed.

The number one in the Land of Fire?

Courtesan Street?

That's it?

If it weren't for the generous payment, he would have really left.

As for the remaining two, they are both sexually frigid and have almost no interest in women.

Sasuke was a bit better, since he was young, and if he occasionally saw something he shouldn't have, he would blush slightly.

Hidan was essentially scrutinizing these women from 'poor families' with the same look he would give a piece of pork.

In his eyes, there are probably only two kinds of people.

One type is worth offering as a sacrifice to the evil god, and the other is not.

Clearly, these weak women with only well-developed pectoral muscles are not worthy of being sacrificed to the evil god.

(Evil God: Uh, isn't this a bit hasty? Why don't you reconsider? Ask me? What if I don't dislike it~)

[Chapter 259 Brothers (Third Update)]

Shinji soon met with the owner of the Red House and learned from him the details of what had happened and what they needed to do.

Moreover, they weren't the only ones to receive this mission; there were several other groups as well.

After all, the pay is high and the task doesn't seem difficult.

On the contrary, Shinji didn't want to waste any more time here.

However, since he was already there, he still got a corpse from Afei and fed it to [Greedy Eyeball].

[Greedy Eyeball] Immediately begin scanning the surroundings...

"Huh? There really is one."

Shinji was somewhat surprised, and then turned his gaze to the eye-catching red building.

Is there only one?

After locating the other party, he didn't rush to make a move, but instead wandered around.

He was definitely not taking the opportunity to stroll around the red-light district; he just wanted to be thorough and see if there were any other cases that had slipped through the net.

Who knew that this accidental stroll would turn into an entire night?

At the same time, Itachi and Kisame also arrived in Yanliu Village.

After the mission was confirmed, both of them looked somewhat suspicious, not quite understanding why the leader insisted on sending them on such a 'simple' mission.

"No need to think too much about it. You'll know once the mission is over."

Kisame chuckled. "So, how are you going to find those guys who are hiding?"

"If there really is a cursed spirit hiding here, I will start my investigation from there."

Itachi raised his head and looked at the red building.

Kisame asked, somewhat puzzled, "Have you already found clues?"

"No, it's just that it's the most eye-catching place."

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