I'm Ximen Qing, living in a ghost story!

"Brother Yu, are you perhaps wondering what my relationship is with that rising star, Ximen Qing?"

A group of people strolled along the bank of the Jishui River, chatting as they watched the sunset gradually sink into the water.

Yu Jing was different from any of the friends Ximen Qing had made before.

This guy is a proper scholar, upright and honest, the kind of Confucian top student you can tell he is.

Kind-hearted, helpful, and with a strong sense of honor and shame, his eyes hold a clear naiveté, like a college student from a past life.

This made Ximen Qing feel a sense of closeness to him.

"Exactly!" Upon hearing Ximen Qing's words, Yu Jing readily admitted it.

"Haha, you certainly wouldn't believe me if I said it's nothing. Alright, to tell you the truth, I am indeed from the Ximen family, but Ximen Qing is my cousin! You must keep this a secret for me, Brother Yu!"

Ximen Qing shrugged.

His identity as Ximen Chuixue was still quite useful.

Ximen Qing's status as a sword immortal cultivator is too high and mighty to be suitable for gathering information, and it would also cause trouble when traveling in the future.

"Since our first meeting, Brother Ximen... Chuixue has already shown such trust. Zisong truly... has no way to repay you!"

Although Yu Jing had never witnessed the grand spectacle of Ximen Qing slaying the demonic monk and summoning the headless ghost at the city gate.

However, through constant exposure, one naturally understands the rarity and preciousness of a sword immortal.

This new friend turned out to be a member of the Sword Immortal's family! What incredible luck! He immediately patted his chest and declared righteously, "Don't worry, I will definitely keep this secret for Brother Chuixue!"

"Alright! I'll leave my schedule to Brother Zisong today!"

The two chatted as they walked ahead.

Cui Ji and Chunmei behind them were also whispering to each other.

"Chunmei, did you know that young master also has a nickname, Ximen Chuixue?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of him before. Laiwang, do you know him?"

Chunmei's gaze sharpened as she looked at Laiwang.

The young man quickly shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"However, Ximen Chuixue is quite evocative. I didn't expect you to have such a refined taste, young master." Cui Ji said with a smile.

This name exudes domineering power; it sounds like the name of an unparalleled sword immortal!

After a lot of trouble, by the time they arrived at Yunxiang Tower, the sun was already setting.

The golden light spilled across the river, and the setting sun cast its glow upon a cluster of pavilions and terraces standing quietly in the distance.

"This is Yunxiang Tower? It's just as impressive as Lianye Temple!"

Hearing Cui Ji's sigh behind him, Ximen Qing shook his head and said, "Apart from that hundred-foot pagoda, this place is much better than Lianye Temple."

"Lotus Leaf Temple? Oh right, I heard that after the demonic monk was killed, the governor gave Lotus Leaf Temple to that sword immortal, so you live in Lotus Leaf Temple?"

Yu Jing's face showed a hint of realization.

"If we were to compare the two, as you said, Yunxiang Tower is definitely superior! The Lianye Temple has an improper conduct. Although some high-ranking officials and nobles go there to worship Buddha, they are ultimately not authorized by the government. I heard that Judge Yan, who guarded Qingzhou before, had some complaints about the Lianye Temple, so those evil monks dared not expand."

As Yu Jing spoke, he led Ximen Qing and the others forward.

In front of Yunxiang Tower is a huge marshland. As the saying goes, a round body of water is a pond, and a square body of water is a marshland.

Above the marshland are white jade railings, like an overpass, leading to various floors and pavilions, showcasing the utmost luxury.

In the center, several elegantly dressed maids stood in place, handling the coming and going of people and accurately sending them to their desired destinations.

Looking around, Ximen Qing saw that there weren't many people in line, but they were all high-ranking officials and nobles, which could be seen from the material of their clothes.

Moreover, their behavior was different from that of ordinary merchants and minor officials; they were very careful in their actions, as if they were afraid of being discovered.

"This place is by recommendation; you need someone you know to bring you in. Unfortunately, I happened to be here with a classmate, so I can vouch for you."

Yu Jing smiled at Ximen Qing behind him.

This once again revealed his background as "Old Money".

That's true. Only a prominent family could cultivate such a temperament.

He stepped forward, spoke briefly with the maids, and quickly got them to nod and say something.

Yu Jing's face lit up instantly, and he hurriedly returned to Ximen Qing's side, suppressing his excitement as he said, "Brother Chuixue, we really arrived at the perfect time!"

"Oh? What do you mean by that, Brother Zisong?" Ximen Qing asked curiously.

"Tonight, Miss Yan'er, who hasn't shown her face in a long time, will be singing a new song. This is a grand occasion! We've come at the right time!"

Seeing Yu Jing's excitement, Cui Ji couldn't help but interject, "Brother Yu, is this Miss Yan'er you're talking about a beauty of unparalleled grace or a captivating singing voice?"

"Sister-in-law! I'm not exaggerating, but this Miss Yan'er has been in Qingzhou for half a year, and she's already a recognized beauty, a top-tier celebrity! Even the governor and other high-ranking officials have to make appointments in advance to see her! I was fortunate enough to hear her sing once, and the lingering sound was truly unforgettable, lasting for three days! It was truly unforgettable!"

Yu Jing's face showed anticipation.

"Is that exaggerated?"

Cui Ji and Chunmei looked eager to try; women always have an inexplicable competitive spirit.

Ximen Qing, however, was more concerned about the "half a year" timeframe. He seemed to remember that Shi Zhipu had mentioned the appearance of a half-demon in the city more than half a year ago.

He was simply pushed around when he came into this world; he has never actually attended a "concert" in this world, or seen their female celebrities.

Alright! Let's go!

Ximen Qing slapped his folding fan and strode inside.

The main building of Yunxiang has five floors, but Yu Jing's status only allowed everyone to go up to the second-floor private room.

Standing on the suspended steps, looking down at the marshland and flying bridge below, as well as the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance, one truly feels a sense of divine beauty.

Entering, stepping on the milky white gauze carpet on the ground, one can see the singing girls flitting about inside the building.

Looking up, there's a couplet beneath the plaque—

Where the flowers bloom in abundance, a boat can sail through wind and rain.

No wonder this place is called Yunxiang Tower.

As Ximen Qing was reminiscing, his eyes suddenly glanced into the distance, his whole body stiffened, a golden light flashed at his waist, and a gold brick was already in his hand, hidden in his sleeve.

"A half-demon?!"

At that moment, the people behind them also saw the figure in the distance.

There were several fox-eared girls walking side by side, each carrying a lantern, which startled Cui Ji and Chunmei, making them instantly alert.

Seeing the group looking on with alarm, Yu Jing quickly waved his hand and laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Everyone! Don't panic! It's just a person in disguise!"

As if echoing his words, the women came forward in unison and bowed to Ximen Qing, saying:

"Greetings, young master! Please come and take a seat with us!"

After saying that, he turned and swayed away.

Looking at the fox tail on his belt, Ximen Qing had to admit that city people really knew how to have fun!

Cosplay is truly an ancient art!