Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 70: Oiran

Master Geng is dead.

Zheng Jinpeng is still alive.

Lu Tong simply explained and went out directly.

Erhu’s residence.

The door is closed and locked.

Lu Tong took out the key from under the second stone at the door, opened the door and went in.

The room smelled strongly of alcohol.

There was a piece of beef left on the table, and many jars of wine rolled in a mess on the ground.

After waiting for a long time, there was finally movement outside the door.

"Boss?"

"It's me."

Erhu opened the door with a three-eyed flying crossbow.

After confirming that it was Lu Tong, he immediately stepped in, closed the door and said: "Boss, Master Geng is dead!"

Lu Tongtong: "Are you sure it's Mr. Geng?"

"It's absolutely true! I went to see it with the gang leader. He is indeed a foundation-building monk. Even if he is lying in a coffin, he looks majestic!"

Erhu smelled of alcohol.

Lu Tong poured him a glass of cold water and asked, "Have you just gone to Geng Mansion?"

"Yes, boss, the Geng Mansion is very lively! All the famous people in Yangshan have gone, and they have enough wine and meat!"

Erhu's eyes suddenly lit up and he said in a thief voice: "Boss, have you seen Mrs. Geng?"

"She's dead too?"

Lu Tong recalled that Tang Zhi said that the second housekeeper once photographed an oiran.

At that time, it was the busiest time for business at Yangshan Shenxu.

The small Yangshan Mountain is home to a large number of wealthy businessmen.

The Caixiang Tower works day and night, reviewing the oiran every month.

But the most beautiful courtesan is recognized as the woman who was photographed by the second housekeeper.

The current Mrs. Geng.

"No! Mrs. Geng is in the tomb. She looks...so beautiful! Boss, would you like to go and see her?"

Lu Tong frowned and stared at Erhu. After a while, he finally noticed something unusual.

The tiger hair on the neck and chest has grown longer;

There are many bloodshot eyes;

He was breathing very heavily and grinning from time to time.

Look at the wine jars all over the floor.

When Erhu was in the tea tavern, he rarely drank.

A thought popped up:

Erhu has entered the estrus period.

After the monster enters the estrus period, the blood in the body becomes very violent, and even suppresses the intelligence.

Some half-demon, with strong monster blood in their bodies, will also enter estrus.

"Two Tigers!"

"Boss?"

Lu Tong handed the cold water on the table and said: "Drink water."

"Oh."

Erhu didn't notice anything unusual yet, so he directly picked up the cold water and drank it.

Lu Tong observed for a moment and asked, "Has Zheng Jinpeng gone?"

"Go! Everyone in the Geng family is listening to the second young master's arrangements! The gang leader said that from now on, the second young master will make the final decision in Yangshan!"

Lu Tong paid careful attention and found that Erhu was indeed different from usual.

Expressive and very easily excited.

But it's okay.

We have just entered the early stages, so we won’t get carried away.

He asked again: "Has Geng Xing gone?"

Erhu widened his eyes and said, "Boss, wasn't Geng Xing killed by you?"

Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat and he frowned: "Geng Xing never showed up?"

"No, they said he was killed by the tiger-clawed half-demon invited by the second young master, and even the mine he lived in collapsed."

Lu Tong felt something was wrong.

I thought Geng Xing was Master Geng’s back-up man.

Now that Master Geng is dead, Geng Xing takes action in secret.

Sure enough, a broom goes with a dustpan, and a tortoise looks for a tortoise.

Master Geng is very scheming.

The whole group of people under my command are all those who are playing dirty tricks behind the scenes.

Lu Tong took out paper and pen, wrote another letter, handed it to Erhu and said: "Be careful, give it to Zheng Jinpeng, don't expose it."

Erhu took it eagerly and stuffed it into his pocket.

Lu Tong frowned.

Too sloppy.

He took out five taels of silver, pressed it into Erhu's hand, and said seriously: "Erhu, don't sleep here tonight."

"Boss, do you want to stay? Let's sleep together!"

Lu Tong slapped him, rubbed his plush head, and said, "Go to Caixiang Tower, it's warm there."

Erhu didn’t understand at first.

After two breaths, a bunch of bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes as if he thought of something.

"Okay!"

Erhu grabbed the silver and started pacing in place.

It's over, the fire has been stoked.

And it's a fire.

Lu Tong was worried that something had gone wrong, so he quickly took the letter back and said, "You go first, I'll wait for you here. Come back and get the letter after you take a break."

"Okay!"

Erhu turned around and left.

Lu Tong looked at the open door and shook his head, feeling somewhat fortunate in his heart.

Fortunately, he met him.

Otherwise, if we continue, I don’t know what trouble will happen.

After a while, there was movement outside the door.

Lu Tong's expression changed slightly, he took out the molten gold stick and hid behind the door.

A figure came in.

Lu Tong reached out with his left hand to stab his lower back, and swung the molten gold stick with his right hand.

Mars scattered.

Under the faint light, the figure is covered in tiger skin.

Lu Tong immediately stopped and frowned: "Why are you back?"

"Boss, I thought you were gone."

Erhu lit the oil lamp.

The bloodshot eyes were gone.

The big yellow eyes are like two exquisite and clear orbs.

It turns out that it's over.

Lu Tong silently calculated the time and the round trip, and couldn't help but shook his head.

He took out the letter again and said, "Do you still remember it?"

"Remember, leave it to the Second Young Master, and be careful."

"Yes, the water in Geng Mansion is very deep. If you feel something is wrong, withdraw immediately."

"Understood!"

Erhu took the letter, folded it a few times and hid it in his waistband.

The content of the letter is very simple.

Just tell Zheng Jinpeng that Geng Xing is still alive and his methods are very powerful.

The Sheep Heart Vine was not obtained.

Zheng Jinpeng cannot die yet.

At least his death cannot be in vain, he must be left to find out Geng Xing’s background.

……

Another two days passed.

Lu Tong sat shirtless by the well.

The broken snail mountain on the shoulder has grown up.

After being polished by Bai Tao Sha and Leng Hei Chen, it looks black and bluish.

My chest was injured, and I practiced again with Leng Heichen.

The pale gold color of the cotton is mixed with a spiderweb-like black thread.

The courtyard is quiet.

Lu Tong's breathing sounded particularly weird.

Inhale fiercely, wishing to take in all the air in one breath.

Exhale slowly, as if there is an invisible enemy and dare not make a sound.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The door was knocked.

Lu Tong's ears twitched and he stood up immediately.

Opening the door, a **** man was lying at the door.

"Boss! Dead, all dead!"

Lu Tong's face was as sinking as water, but his heart was calm.

I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Who died?"

"Second Young Master, Gang Leader, Master Geng..."

Erhu was frightened and trembled when he spoke.

Lu Tong threw out a bottle of elixir and said: "Where?"

"Geng, Geng Mansion!"

Lu Tong looked back.

In the yard~IndoMTL.com~Tang Zhi stood under the tree with her daughter.

"Take them to the courtyard at the foot of the mountain."

After that, he strode away.

……

Geng Mansion.

Between Yangshan's legs and above his heart.

The entire Geng Mansion was brightly lit and silent.

Lu Tong opened the door and walked in, feeling a strong smell of blood.

The funeral shed collapsed and the coffin boards were lying in the yard.

There were corpses all around.

Can't eat enough, starve to death, bigfoot monster, four-clawed ghost owl...

Go into the hall.

Lu Tong glanced at it and said with a dumb smile: "You two, you are so elegant."

Directly opposite the hall.

Sitting there is a woman with her **** exposed.

The woman is extremely beautiful, with red lips, phoenix eyes, hibiscus face, and white flowers in her open skirt.

Holding a young man in his arms, he is in his early twenties and has not yet been weaned.

Lu Tong took another look and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

It's a pity that the good meat buns were stuffed into the dog's mouth.

"Lu Tong, hurry up, take action and kill them!"

Zheng Jinpeng is not dead yet.

But it’s fast.

He leaned weakly against the pillar, and when he saw Lu Tong, he used his last bit of strength to roar.

"Okay."

Lu Tong walked up to him, knelt down and said, "I want three Sheep Heart Vine plants."

Zheng Jinpeng's eyes widened and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Dead.

Lu Tong shook his head, stood up and said, "Excuse me, you two, may I ask if this is Mr. Geng?"

In the hall.

Besides Lu Tong, there was another figure standing.

The face is like gold paper and the breath is turbid.

Wearing a gorgeous shroud, but the shroud has been completely dyed dark red with blood.