The Ghost Festival was a day for the Ghost Family to reunite. It was also the birthday of the reincarnation of the Ghost. If he wanted to return to his human form and not reincarnate, he had to go through the test of hell.
There was only the sound of the wind in his ears. The strange and colorful scenery seemed real and illusory. It was fleeting. It seemed that he had walked for a long time, and it seemed that it was only a second. Yifan came to a desolate desert. There were no ancient people in front of him, and no one behind him. The scorching sun seemed to be spewing fire, turning people into ashes. Even though Yifan was only a ghost and did not need to eat or drink. However, the feeling of hunger and thirst tortured him to the point that his desire burned. It was unbearable. It had been ten days, and he had been walking alone without a trace of life. Even if it was a ghost who was in the same boat. However, there was only the sun that never set and the endless desert. There was not a single green leaf or bird feather. Was the world of ghosts so desolate and lonely?
In fact, the Ghost Realm was a completely different existence from humans. It had the shadow of humans, but it lacked vitality. It was not on Earth, nor was it below Earth. It was a barrier that existed in an illusory but tangible space. It had been a month, Yifan had not taken any nutrition, and only relied on practicing to maintain the clarity of his spiritual altar. Now, his consciousness was starting to blur, and the shadows were in a mess. He was about to be evaporated by the intense sunlight. Yifan struggled desperately, his hands frantically digging into the desert. The sand and dust flew like a sandstorm. Just as his soul was about to scatter, a cool feeling surged out from below and rolled his thin body in.
In front of him was a town without the bustling bustle of the mortal world. The streets were filled with ghosts and shadows, and there was no sound. There was a Carefree Building at the crossroad, and there were two pretty female ghosts in front of the door. After a fat male ghost was pulled in by a female ghost, another one walked over to Yifan with a smile. Although Yifan was nervous and afraid, he had heard of prostitutes in the human world, but this was the first time he had encountered a ghost prostitute. How did they do it? The first floor was the main hall, a place for chatting and looking for targets. One by one, flirtatious female ghosts shuttled back and forth, seducing their clients. "Sir, would you like a cup?" A petite female ghost walked up to Yifan and asked sweetly. "Thank you!" Yifan took the cup readily. The cold liquid in the cup was boiling like blood. When he drank it, he felt that he did not swallow it into his stomach. It was like a gas permeating his entire body. It produced a nourishing and fulfilling feeling. "Sir, do you need any special service? Please follow me to the second floor!" The female ghost leaned her head on Yifan's shoulder and pulled Yifan's arm with a flattering smile. I fell in love with you at first sight. Don't you love me? Look carefully, am I your most beloved?”
When Yifan sized her up again, the female ghost in front of him had actually turned into Xue 'er's appearance. She smiled sweetly and her eyes were filled with love. "You're Xue 'er? My Xue 'er?" Yifan muttered. "Aren't I your Xue Er? Yifan, come on!" Yifan seemed to be controlled by magic and could not help but come to a room. Xue 'er took off her clothes and lay on the soft bed. She moaned and called out,"Come quickly! Yifan-"
"I'm coming!" Yifan couldn't control himself anymore and pounced forward.
After the pleasure, Yifan didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he felt that his internal strength was much more abundant. The Nine Yang Divine Technique was circulating rapidly in his body. It was not a joke that a prostitute could also help him cultivate. Actually, Yifan was really lucky. During the long journey of the past ten days, he had not been able to replenish his nutrients, so his body was weak and his internal fire was rising. Just as he was about to die of thirst, a stream of clear spring saved him. And this clear spring was the passage that opened up the Underworld, which was why he could come here smoothly. However, he had only drunk a little spring water at that time, which temporarily suppressed the Nine Suns True Qi that was running amok in his meridians. After a long time, if there was no way to eliminate the internal fire, it was very likely that he would go berserk.
Of course, the Ghost King knew this like the back of his hand. However, he couldn't say it out loud, nor could he help him. Yifan was still a virgin, so he didn't know anything about men and women. He had acted rashly today because he loved Snowy too much and because the Nine Yang Genuine Qi in his body was in chaos, making him unable to restrain his desire to release it.
Yang qi was slanted outwards, and it also replenished a portion of yin qi. Although the female ghost was not a virgin and her essence was not very pure, it was still very beneficial to him and replenished a lot.
It would be different if he frequented prostitutes. Not only would he consume too much Yang energy, his physical strength would decrease, and he might even collapse and die. There had to be a limit to the balance of Yin and Yang. This was like a mature man who had not been nourished by a woman for a long time. His sexual function was particularly stimulated, resulting in a imbalance between yin and yang, losing control of his emotions, causing rape, prostitution, and other abnormal behaviors.
From a man's dirty heart, a brothel was the best place. It could maintain social stability to a certain extent. (The above is my crooked reasoning, gentlemen don't laugh at me.)
Yifan was tidying up his clothes and preparing to leave when the prostitute stretched out her white hand in front of him and said delicately,"Sir, please pay."
" You--" Yifan finally saw that the person in front of him was not Snowy, but a female ghost that looked like Snowy. My first time! It was actually ruined just like that. When he looked at the female ghost again, he actually felt cheated. He said hatefully," What money?”
"Sir, you can't play for free!" The female ghost's face suddenly darkened and she said sarcastically,"We're doing business legally and are protected by the law. How dare you go to a prostitute without money?”
"Here's your money!" At this time, Yifan really had no choice. He was in someone else's place, and he didn't care. He could only take out a hundred yuan bill from his body.
"Sir, we don't want fake money! If you don't give us real money, we will report you.”The prostitute threw the money back to Yifan and threatened him.
"Fake money?" Yifan raised the money up high. Unfortunately, there was no sunlight, so he couldn't see the person's face clearly. Touching it with his hand, it felt very good. It was definitely not fake. Besides, where did he get the fake money? "Miss, you don't know money? This was the authentic version issued by the People's Bank of China. How could it be fake?”
"I'm sorry, we use Underworld coins here.”the prostitute said coldly.
"Underworld Coins?" Yifan was stunned. This was the Underworld, a place where the dead lived. Of course, they couldn't use money from the Yang Realm. 'But…If I had known earlier, I would have brought more Nether money from the Yang Realm. Then wouldn't I still be a billionaire?'
"Hurry up, or I'll ask the madam to call the police!”The prostitute saw that Yifan really didn't have any money and felt like she was being played for nothing. She gritted her teeth and said.
"I-"
"Aunt Xue-"
"I'm here. Qiuxiang, what's the matter?”A gorgeously dressed middle-aged woman walked over and said pretentiously.
Qiuxiang? F * ck! Am I Tang Bohu?
"This gentleman is not paying?" the prostitute reported truthfully.
"Yo? I'm connected to the yamen here. The judge is my cousin. Aren't you tired of living?”
" Madam, actually I--" Yifan was blushing and tongue-tied.
"Little Li-"
"I'm here!" A skinny monkey hurriedly ran over and knelt on one knee.
"Hurry up and report to my cousin that someone is here to smash the signboard!”
"Yes, sir!" Little Li stood up and ran out.
"Wait!" A burly man stepped through the door and said loudly," Lady Boss, how much does he owe you?”
"Yo! Isn't this the Second Uncle? When did you come? Why didn't you inform me?”The brothel madame immediately beamed with joy and walked over coyly, saying coquettishly.
"How much money do you need? I'll pay for this brother's bill!”The burly man said heroically.
"Second Uncle, how can I let you spend money?”The brothel madame smiled and tried to please him.
"Forget it if you don't want it!" the burly man answered straightforwardly.
"Yo? Second Uncle, this is a small business, and our daily expenses are so big. How can we afford to lose money? Since Second Uncle has spoken, Little Li, let's forget about it?”The brothel madame complained.
"Brother, let's go outside and talk!”The burly man rushed forward and pulled Yifan's arm out.
"Second Uncle, don't play anymore! Do I have any new recruits here?" The brothel madame didn't want a piece of fat meat to slip away so easily, so she enthusiastically attracted him.
The burly man ignored the brothel madame and brought Yifan out of the brothel.
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