Chapter 12 The porcelain bottle containing ghosts

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The entire Chunhua Building is divided into three floors.

The lobby on the first floor is the most crowded, just like dining in. Most of the guests are here to enjoy themselves. If you are impatient, you can only visit twice, but you will never get in!

When you get to the second floor, it’s completely different from the first floor.

The atmosphere, environment, and service levels have all been visibly improved.

There are many rooms on this floor with different styles.

Some impatient guests have already started in-depth communication with the good girl,

The sound of continuous artillery fire came from the room, interweaving into a deafening symphony!

Going upstairs to the third floor, the rooms become fewer but larger.

The environment became more elegant and quiet, and the number of guests became much rarer.

The roar of artillery fire was almost inaudible in the various rooms;

Only occasionally could one hear the sound of reciting poems and playing the piano and singing duets.

Obviously, the girls here are the core competitiveness of the entire Chunhua Building!

"This is the room where Brother Zhuang had an accident last night!"

The proprietress took a few people to the third floor and opened a private room!

A delicate fragrance hits my face, fragrant but not pungent, several levels higher than the rouge powder smeared on the good girl downstairs!

The furnishings in the room are also all available, and there are a dazzling array of props!

The most eye-catching thing is the big pink round bed in the middle of the room. It is not a problem to roll back and forth five or six times on it!

"Chunqin was so frightened that she fainted in the morning, and she is still lying in the backyard room!"

"Nothing has been touched in this room until now. Director Li and Master Zhang, please take a closer look!"

"If I can't find anything again this time, in the future..."

Zhang Daqiang quickly apologized and said, "Teacher Cang, don't worry, I promise this is the last time!"

For this man who controls most of the male nightlife in Guobei County, even if he is the head catcher, he would not dare to offend him!

While the two were talking, Li Huan was already looking back and forth in the room!

Although the whole room is quite gorgeous and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant,

But it exudes a yin energy that seems to be there but not at all!

Li Huan guessed that the main body of Yin Qi had left here, and only some remained here!

Judging from the strength of this yin energy, the main body is probably as powerful as ten female ghosts!

"Daozhang Li, how are you? Did you find anything?"

Zhang Daqiang felt a little nervous when he saw Li Huan looking left and right in the room and touching all the fancy props!

On the one hand, he hoped that Li Huan would make some discoveries, find out the evil spirits, and feel at ease soon.

On the other hand, he didn't really hope to find anything. He just hoped that the yamen officer had indeed died an ordinary sudden death.

After all, it’s not a good thing to be targeted by dirty things!

"Where did this come from?"

After a while, Li Huan pointed to a finely carved porcelain vase on the shelf and asked.

This porcelain vase is not big and can be held in one hand.

The appearance depicts a ghost-faced figure with gold rims, which looks quite precious!

According to his observation, this bottle is the most sinister object in the room!

Teacher Cang, the boss of Chunhua Building, quickly stepped forward, picked up the porcelain bottle and looked at it carefully, his brows gradually filled with frost.

"Daozhang Li, do you think there is something unclean in this bottle?"

There was obviously a lot of dissatisfaction in the words!

Zhang Daqiang also turned his attention to Li Huan and asked cautiously: "Daozhang Li, is there anything special about this bottle?"

Li Huan shook his head: "I can't tell you the specifics. I just feel like there should be something like ghosts stored in it!"

Hearing this, the expressions of several people present changed!

"Go and call Mei Yue over!"

Teacher Cang had already put the porcelain bottle on the cabinet again, looked at Li Huan suspiciously, and then looked at the bottle slightly frightened.

"I have stayed in the capital for a while and know many practitioners!"

"I wonder which sect Li Daochang practices in? Where did he learn from him?"

Taking advantage of the opportunity while her subordinates were calling for help, the landlady started chatting like a normal person.

Perhaps knowing that Li Huan's apprenticeship had little background and could not scare anyone, Zhang Daqiang hurriedly answered.

"Daozhang Li now lives in Lanruo Temple in the wild pine forest outside the city, and he has a great cultivator at his side!"

"Lanruo Temple?" Teacher Cang had also heard of this evil temple, and looked at Li Huan with more awe!

Not long after, a maid was brought to him!

"Mei Yue, you usually clean Chunqin's room. Where did this porcelain vase come from?"

Teacher Cang pointed at the porcelain bottle from a distance and asked.

Mei Yue is still young, probably only thirteen or fourteen years old, and is a little afraid of strangers!

He glanced at everyone in a hurry, only stayed on Li Huan's face for a moment, and then replied timidly.

"Yes...it was given by the uncle who stayed here last night!"

"That's...the one who died this morning!"

As she spoke, her face turned pale, and she was obviously a little scared at the thought of someone dying here!

At this moment, Zhang Daqiang's eyes changed when he looked at the porcelain bottle.

His pupils suddenly shrank, as if he remembered something.

"Captain Zhang, did you discover something?"

Teacher Cang is the best at observing words and expressions, and he immediately noticed something unusual about Zhang Daqiang!

Zhang Daqiang shook his head: "I just feel familiar, but I can't tell where I've seen it before!"

At this time, Li Huan's inquiry came: "Teacher Cang, is the consumption on the third floor of Chunhua Building expensive?"

Upon hearing this, Teacher Cang looked at Li Huan, a hint of hidden contempt flashed across his eyes, and then introduced him enthusiastically.

"Daozhang Li, look what you said, the girls on the third floor all have skills. They are all prostitutes rather than prostitutes. There is nothing expensive or expensive!"

"As long as the girls in our building fall in love with any young man, they can exchange music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs even without spending any money!"

"If you don't see eye to eye, no matter how much money you spend, you won't be able to see the girl's face!"

"Who is Mr. Li in the photo?"

Li Huan did not answer, but looked at Zhang Daqiang and asked bluntly: "Zhang Captou, you often go whoring, you should be familiar with it, right?"

Zhang Daqiang's old face turned red: "This...where do you start talking about this?"

"As a government official, I have always set an example and kept myself clean. I have never been here!"

At the end, he added: "Even though I'm here, it's for official business, to arrest fugitives!"

"Catching a fugitive, can that be called prostitution?"

Li Huan was speechless for a while: "Then did you know the price when you arrested the fugitive?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Daqiang shook his head helplessly: "It's expensive! It's too expensive!"

"On the first floor we usually call vegetarian food, but on the second floor we call vegetarian food!"

"If you want to eat a good girl who is a little hot, you have to start with two taels of silver!"

"Normally, we only dare to come here when we have received our monthly salary..."

He realized that he had let something slip and quickly changed his words:

"Ahem, cough, cough, whether you come or not has nothing to do with your salary!"

Li Huan asked: "Where is the third floor?"

Zhang Daqiang sighed again: "To go up to the third floor, the admission fee alone costs twenty taels!"

"Whether you can meet a good girl depends on whether you spend a lot of money and the girl's mood!"

"No matter what, I have to pay upwards of fifty taels before I can meet you! If I have to stay one night and have an in-depth exchange of words, it will probably cost a hundred taels!"

"What's the matter, Director Li, do you also want to have some fun? Spend some money, have some fun?"

Li Huan rolled his eyes at him: "This third floor is so expensive. Even your boss can't afford to come up here to see it. As your subordinate, you can have in-depth exchanges here for one night. Don't you think it's strange?"

At this point, Zhang Daqiang revealed a wise look in his eyes: "Fuck, you little bastard, you won't ask me to join you if you want to do something good!"

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to realize something and shouted to the porcelain bottle: "I remember seeing this bottle somewhere!"