After all, Shanghai has frequent contacts with Western countries, so it is inevitable that Western scenes will appear in some places.

For example, this ballroom is imported from abroad, and the fancy revolving doors, velvet carpets, flashing neon signs, cars outside the door and doormen from Tianzhu are all relics of the past.

The scenery that cannot be seen in heaven will inevitably make people stop here and take a look.

Tao Qian's appearance now shows that he is not a rich man.

So it was very reasonable. When he saw him leading three country bumpkins to wander in, two Tianzhu doormen in uniforms, about thirty years old, stretched out their hands to stop him.

When he opened his mouth, he spat out something that was full of curry flavor but could still be heard clearly in Modu dialect, and the meaning was very simple.

Don't let the poor and poor come in!

However, this world is indeed not accessible to the poor.

It should be noted that even if you only watch a play and don't dance, you still have to pay for tea and drinks. The lowest price is three silver dollars. You also have to prepare some silver coins to reward the waiters and so on.

If the guest wants to ask a girl to dance with him or have sex with him, then the cost will be high.

A hundred yuan is not much, but there are many customers who spend thousands or even ten thousand yuan a night.

But today is even more special. Not only poor people like Tao Qian were rejected, but also some normal wealthy families came over.

After the two doormen pointed to the shiny notice board next to them, they also left one after another.

But there was written above it a very exaggerated and ironic announcement:

"Fairy Jiangzhu is famous in the devil's capital!"

"There will be a final dance and voluntary performance today to raise funds to help the victims."

"I hope you will donate generously to complete the story."

Following closely, there are some adjectives such as walking around the beam for three days, the sound of nature, and the fairy from the heavenly palace descending to the mortal world.

And it’s marked in small print: Admission starts at NT$1,000.

Huo!

Fairy Jiangzhu, what a great name.

Tao Qian clicked his tongue twice and suddenly heard the familiar unit of money, and he couldn't help but immediately think of the past years.

During the time when he was first reborn into one of his original incarnations, "Scholar Tao", Tao Da Zhenren was very worried about making money. He even had to go against his original wishes and engage in the business of selling pornographic books and illustrated girls.

But no wonder, Tao Qian was just a mortal at that time.

No money, can't afford food.

However, those miserable days did not last for a few days. As he entered the world of spiritual practice, he no longer had to worry about silver dollars, silver dimes, copper plates, banknotes and other things.

Now being reminded by two Tianzhu doormen, Tao Qian suddenly remembered that he had attacked and killed the "Four Beasts of She County" earlier, and also robbed a lot of money.

He put his hand into his arms, and with a thought in his mind, he immediately took out a stack of banknotes from the treasure bag.

After shouting at the two thirty-year-old boys, he led Xiao Xiaosui, Lian Jing'er, and Shan Jiu into this very famous dance hall in the devil city.

As soon as he stepped in, what Tao Qian saw in his eyes were many ambiguous scenes, lights and music, and alluring and charming dancing girls in scantily clad clothes. There were people from the immortal dynasty, and there were also many Western barbarian girls. According to normal mortal aesthetics, all of them were beautiful.

It can be called a great beauty.

But for Tao Qian, it was not attractive at all.

This is indeed a happy place for men, but what kind of people does he care about?

When I was in southern Guangdong, I had already passed the test of Huanxifang City. The many pleasures there were for practitioners and were truly beyond imagination.

In comparison, this so-called dance hall is like dust, unattractive to monks.

What's more, if Tao Qian is really willing to indulge in this kind of thing, he can summon a lot of joy demons with just his thoughts. Wouldn't those black-skinned beauties with hot and graceful bodies and proficient in various sexual techniques be even more wonderful?

Also uninterested were the three younger ones.

In their opinion, the entertainment activities of ordinary people are really boring.

But at this moment!

As soon as the four of them, including Tao Qian, stood still, their eyes were immediately attracted by a weak figure on the stage.

Tao Qian, it is because of the wonderful guidance.

But Xiao Xiaosui, Lian Jing'er and Shan Jiu simply sensed the extraordinary aura.

I saw a woman standing on the stage. She was very beautiful, but she was as thin as a willow. She looked sick, and she would pant from time to time, causing her to drip with sweat. It attracted everyone in the venue, regardless of gender, old or young, who was indistinguishable.

Everyone felt pity for him.

Tao Qian took one look and judged that this woman was the one who caused his disaster.

In my mind, I also have perceptions and judgments:

"This woman seems to be some kind of special magic body, a kind of Taoist body. She is attracted by spiritual energy. Even if she has not practiced, she can involuntarily release some special powers."

"It's just strange that if such a woman was raised in a boudoir since childhood, she would indeed be buried. But now she is suspected of performing here, how could she not be..."

Tao Qian just had this thought in his heart, but it was too late to realize it.

Interfered by the woman's strange power, he realized now that there were many monks hiding in various corners of the ballroom.

From a qi perspective, they are all demonic cultivators.

Moreover, their cultivation levels were not weak, and their auras pulled them around the sick girl on the stage like a guard.

Fortunately, his cover-up was perfect, and no one knew that this chic young man and his three and a half-year-old children were actually extraordinary.

Taking advantage of the situation, he pretended to be knowledgeable and led the young man to his seat.

It was then when I looked down the stage that I realized it.

Although it is quiet, it is surprisingly large and there are many people.

Judging by their attire, they all looked like wealthy businessmen and other celebrities in the city.

Tao Qian was guided by the magical magic in his body, and his eyes suddenly showed surprise.

The strange woman on the stage was the one who caused his disaster, as expected.

But apart from her, there is also someone in the audience who is also the same.

"There are two kinds of abnormalities that have spawned in me, including two that lead to robbery."

"This third method also doesn't know how to pity me, a disciple of Lingbao. It doubles the amount when it comes up, and it doesn't care whether I can bear it or not."

When Tao Qian complained from the bottom of his heart.

Beside the sick woman on the stage, a beautiful middle-aged woman who still had charm, with two slender long white legs exposed, and a heavy breast suddenly held the microphone and said:

"Thank you all for coming to support my daughter. Goodbye today, or farewell forever."

"Don't cry, don't cry. My daughter is going to live a good life in the Ninth Prince's house. As a mother, I should be happy."

"I originally advised my daughter to live in peace and happiness, but when she heard that a neighboring province was hit by a demonic disaster and hundreds of thousands of refugees were born, she was very stubborn and insisted on raising millions of silver dollars for disaster relief."

"You are all celebrities in the magic city. If you want to earn a mere million yuan, it's easy."

"This is my daughter's last dance. You are so lucky to have this great story together."

To be honest, this beautiful woman has a few words to say.

Normal people would find it offensive.

Pride, forced donations... take up everything.

But the strange thing is that after hearing her words, every wealthy businessman, high official, and celebrity in the room nodded in agreement.

Some were impatient and directly ordered the attendants at their side to call for the boy in charge of recording.

Looking at the situation, it was obvious that they were throwing coins and throwing away money.

One of them was the second one that Tao Qian was paying attention to.

He was actually a young and strong officer wearing a new military uniform. He was handsome in appearance and of good stature, but there was some indecision between his eyebrows and eyes.

He was surrounded by many people, including followers, wealthy businessmen, literati and famous officials, as well as fat-bellied officials. He was also accompanied by several Foundation Establishment Realm monks and a Mortal Transformation Realm monk.

And the officer himself was also a monk.

But I don’t know why, although he seems to have the highest status, his cultivation level is extremely weak. He can only induce Qi and determine the destiny stage.

This officer didn't just donate half a million yuan with a stroke of his pen.

At the same time, he looked at the sick girl on the stage with eager eyes, and his anger was ready to move.

Even those who are not good at observing words and colors can still feel it vaguely.

This stuff!

Could it be that he wants to rob someone?

Obviously, the demon cultivator guards hiding in the darkness also sensed it.

Immediately, a cold snort came.

While the officer's body was shaken to the point of qi and blood surging, a voice that could only be heard by the officer and a few monks around him sounded.
To be continued...