At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 35: Game of Life
The night is still young,
The lanterns are on.

Flower Street is bustling with activity; this is the city of night.

Lin Mo and the other person were standing on the street, surrounded by beautiful women and the sound of stringed instruments. It was truly a scene of music and singing everywhere, a scene of prosperity and luxury.

"Is this where the Upper Rank Demon you mentioned is hiding?" Shinobu Kocho, now dressed in men's clothing, carefully observed her surroundings, nodded, and whispered, "This is indeed a great place for demons to hide."

"Where are we going next?" asked Shinobu Kocho.

"Men come here to find women." Lin Mo smiled and suddenly put his hand on Shinobu Kocho's shoulder. "Relax, Shinobu, look at the expressions on the men's faces. Be happier and smile more. That's the right way."

There are countless brothels on the red-light district.

There are countless guests coming and going every day.

This kind of place where wealth, wine and sex are concentrated is inherently breeding darkness, and it is very common for a few people to disappear every day.

It is impossible to determine whether it was a ghost's hand.

In the original novel, it was not easy for Uzui Tengen to find the evil ghost here. He pretended to be a customer and went from brothel to brothel, getting to know the ladies one by one. By the time he found the ghost, his body was probably already broken.

Therefore, he could only send his wives to infiltrate the three largest brothels, Tokimoto-ya, Ogimoto-ya, and Kyogoku-ya, to collect intelligence.

But Lin Mo was different. He knew that Daki was hiding in Kyogoku's house, using the alias Warabihime, and was the most popular courtesan there.

Kyogokuya.

After traveling through time, Lin Mo's first concern was how to survive in this world full of evil spirits.

There's more to consider after connecting with your other-worldly selves.

Now they have to practice hard, survive, and then reach the pinnacle of their respective worlds and finally meet at the top.

This is the ultimate goal, but it does not mean that the whole process requires him to be a miserable ascetic monk. He is not a eunuch and cannot be an ascetic monk.

Life is not a painful thing. Otherwise, what is the point of coming to this world? It is better to die.

After traveling through time and space and being reborn as a human being, Lin Mo has a deeper understanding of this.

Isn’t every self in every world a new life?

In Lin Mo's view, those distant dreams are the seeds of hope planted in his heart, the light that illuminates his way forward, rather than the result of self-torture.

There were more than a dozen gorgeously dressed and heavily made-up women sitting around Lin Mo at this time. Some fed him wine, some fed him fruit, and some rubbed his shoulders and legs.

He always calls people "Sir" and "Young Master".

Lin Mo's big hands were also very unceremonious. He boldly reached into the women's kimonos and kneaded them at will, causing the women to laugh.

The handsome Shinobu Kocho, who was sitting at the same table with Lin Mo, dealt with the hand extended by the woman next to her while looking at Lin Mo with her signature smile on her face.

Everyone who knew her knew that Shinobu Kocho was angry.

They said they were here to hunt for ghosts, but ever since entering Kyogoku House, Lin Mo has only been seeking pleasure. Looking at his intoxicated look, it seems he has even forgotten the real purpose of their visit.

Shinobu Kocho didn't notice.

Although Lin Mo was surrounded by flowers, with girls on both sides and an intoxicated smile on his face, his eyes were always as clear as water.

It felt like a child playing a new game that he had never tried before.

Since it's a game, there will be times when you get tired of it.

It’s time to enjoy, and it’s time to experience.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Mo pulled out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, threw them into the air, and said, "Go down, these are rewards for you."

When the prostitutes saw the money, their eyes widened and they started looting before they could finish their words. The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Sanjin, the madam who was patrolling the brothel in the distance, saw what was happening on Lin Mo's side and hurried over. She bowed and asked, "Is there anything that this sir is not satisfied with?"

Lin Mo looked at the madam Sanjin and said, "Call out the most beautiful woman in your Kyogokuya to accompany me. I don't have much else, but I have a lot of money!"

As he spoke, Lin Mo took out a large stack of money from his arms and threw it in front of the madam Sanjin.

The madam Sanjin thanked him and was about to reach out to take the thick stack of coins on the ground, but the next moment, whoosh!
A shiny little knife suddenly stuck into the ground, just a hair's breadth away from Sanjin's hand.

If the blade had deviated even slightly, or if Mitsu had taken the money a bit faster, she would have lost a few fingers on her hand.

Mitsu's terrified face was reflected on the cold blade.

Sanjin was lying on the ground. She had survived the disaster and her whole body was shaking.

".Da, sir?"

"Let me tell the boss lady one thing in advance. I have a bad temper. Money doesn't matter to me, but if I'm not satisfied in the end, the consequences will be serious." Lin Mo said.

"Yes, yes." Sanjin agreed repeatedly.

"Okay, get up."

Mitsu stood up and turned to leave.

Suddenly the voice behind me sounded again.

Sanjin's body stiffened, he turned around, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "I wonder if your Excellency has any other instructions."

"Boss lady, don't be so nervous. I'm usually easy to talk to. Please keep the money." Lin Mo picked up the stack of money on the ground, put it in the hands of the boss lady Sanjin, and said with a smile.

As the old saying goes, girls love beauty and gold even more.

But for the proprietress Sanjin, the money that she loved so much on weekdays was like a hot yam at this moment.

She couldn't throw it away, nor could she take it.

In the red-light district, Sanjin was able to become the proprietress of some of the largest brothels. Apart from other things, she had the ability to read people's expressions.

Know who you can mess with and who you can't mess with.

In Sanjin's eyes, Lin Mo is the kind of guest that should not be provoked.

But there is another person she cannot afford to offend.

Sanjin took the money and walked into the hall with a worried mood.

Kyogokuya, inner courtyard.

A house with a separate entrance and courtyard on the north side.

The little girl's shrill crying sound came from the house.

"Why is this room still in such a mess? I clearly ordered it to be cleaned!"

house.

I saw a woman dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes grabbing a little girl's ear and lifting her up.

The little girl's ear was torn and bright red blood flowed down.

The intense pain made the little girl burst into tears.

"Shut up! What are you yelling about?!"

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Lady Warabi. I'll clean it up for you right away. Please forgive me!"

Tick.

A drop of bright red blood flowed down the little girl's cheek and dripped onto the ground.

Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, Fern Princess, or should I say Datsu Princess, showed an expression of extreme disgust in her eyes, and looked coldly at the little girl in front of her.

dong dong dong-

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)