Chapter 474: They've got problems

Inside the Ghost Tower, a group of evil spirits had already surrounded Hong Zun and the others, each with a grim expression.

However, Hong Zun's party showed no fear at all, one arm around a beautiful ghost maiden, smiling as they spoke.

"What's this? You open the door for business, and this is your attitude?"

"You...... we only do business with evil spirits."

The manager evil spirit roared angrily, "This place is the Ghost Tower, the Ghost Tower, not your human pleasure quarter."

"Who brings humans to the Ghost Tower to seek pleasure?"

"Well, now there are."

The ghost maiden in Qi Xiong's arms spoke with a look of grievance.

It has served many evil spirits, even the Ghost King, but it has never served a human before.

"Enough."

Just as the tension between the two sides escalated, Yin Chen strode in.

Upon seeing the Ghost King descend, all the evil spirits hurriedly bowed in respect.

"Greetings, King Chen."

"Satisfy them."

Yin Chen said with an unpleasant expression; upon hearing this, the evil spirits present were all bewildered.

"Satisfy them?" the manager evil spirit said with a face of disbelief.

"No, they're humans, I..........."

"I said, satisfy them."

But Yin Chen didn't let it finish, cutting it off coldly, eyes full of impatience.

Stared at by Yin Chen, the manager evil spirit, though utterly unwilling, still forced a smile and said.

"Everyone, please to the elegant room."

The evil spirits made way, and Qi Xiong's group, each holding a ghost maiden, headed upstairs to the elegant room.

However, as they passed Yin Chen, Qi Xiong, that guy, actually patted its shoulder with a smile and said.

"Make good arrangements."

"I..............."

Its teeth clenched with a grating sound, it turned to glare angrily at Qi Xiong, but he paid it no mind and had already gone upstairs.

Suddenly a murderous feeling arose; you bastards stroll the Ghost Market and still want me to arrange things?

"Ghost King, you see............"

At this moment, the manager evil spirit stepped forward respectfully, whispered a question, and Yin Chen responded with a cold snort.

"Handle it well, don't neglect them."

"Ah.........."

"Treat them the same way you usually treat the king."

"Oh oh, I understand."

Never expecting Yin Chen to value these humans so much, it immediately turned and left to select ghost maidens.

Those standing outside are certainly not the best; truly top‑tier ghost maidens aren't for just anyone to enjoy—it's like the leading courtesan in the pleasure quarter: if you have no stake, they won't even glance at you.

Since Yin Chen said to entertain them at Ghost King level, we must surely bring out our hidden treasures.

But just as the manager turned around, Yin Chen suddenly spoke again.

"Wait."

"Does King Chen have any further orders?"

"Arrange an elegant room for me as well."

Hearing this, Yin Chen said coldly, bursting with pent‑up anger, it too needed to vent.

"Oh oh, okay."

Unaware of Yin Chen's anger, the people who had arrived at the elegant room looked at the décor, and Xu Jie exclaimed in amazement.

"Why make it so gloomy? I almost thought we'd entered the Web Cave."

"Sorry, but this place is, after all, the Ghost Tower."

The evil spirit beside them said testily, "This place is inherently for receiving evil spirits; if we don't make it a bit yin, are we supposed to put up yang things instead?"

"They're right; just looking at you shows you lack experience. As your master said, go out and see more—now you've suffered a loss, huh?"

Hong Zun beside them, far from being dissatisfied by the evil spirit's words, instead looked around curiously.

Besides, this is the first time dealing with yin‑stuff, and it's quite fresh.

"Haha, cut the chatter—quickly let your beauties come up."

Yu Mo laughed loudly and urged them to hurry.

Looking at the seated crowd, the few serving evil spirits felt mixed emotions—why are these humans completely unlike any they've dealt with before?

Know that anyone who comes to the Ghost Valley is nothing but dead‑hearted, anxious and fearful.

Who would be like them, practically as if they were in their own home?

Soon, the manager personally brought in the selected beauties, suppressing his displeasure, and accompanied them with a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please look and see if there's anything you like."

Twenty or thirty ghost maidens, though not exactly heavenly fragrance and national beauty, are certainly much better than those outside just now.

After all, this is only a small Ghost Market; to have such ghost maidens is already not bad.

Hong Zun and the others were also straightforward, nodding and waving their hands.

"Alright, you may go down."

"Huh? Not even one caught your eye?"

The manager was doubtful; this was already the best batch of ghost princesses they had here, but the next second, Hong Zun's words left it stunned again.

"I'm telling you to go down, they stay."

"All of them?"

"Nonsense."

"You want to finish all of these?"

"It's none of your business."

All the ghost princesses that were brought were left behind; in the private room afterwards, it was practically a scene of demons in chaotic dance.

Not to mention these ghost princesses, even the surrounding attendants were left staring, mouths agape.

Holy shit, do humans play this flamboyantly?

They originally thought that when receiving evil spirits, their play was already quite open, but now upon seeing, it's simply not on the same level.

Look at Hong Zun, Qi Xiong and them, including Yu Mo and the two others—their play is utterly wanton.

Especially Ye Zhangqing has many tricks, like hanging a curtain on an appetizer, searching for treasure.

Then for the main course, they throw in something like golf, something like the Three Immortals fetching scriptures—basically giving Hong Zun and them a blast.

"Young man Changqing, where did you learn all this?"

Yu Mo, her face glowing red as if she had become a few years younger, looked delighted at Ye Zhangqing and asked.

This kid is impressive, he has quite a few tricks.

Upon hearing that, Ye Zhangqing casually gave a perfunctory reply.

"I used to play and learn it at home."

"Hehe, not bad, not bad—no wonder I felt upon first seeing you that you, kid, are destined for greatness."

"Hehe, you overpraise me, elder."

Everyone was having fun, while the ghost princesses were left flushed and embarrassed.

Meanwhile, inside Spirit City, Jueqing Shitai, Zhao Rou, and Wang Tieshu joined forces to find Bai Hua Xianzi.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the three arrive together, Bai Hua Xianzi asked curiously, while Zhao Rou immediately inquired whether Ye Zhangqing was present.

"He's not here; just now he said he had something to attend to and went out."

"Is he with Zhao Zhengping?"

"No."

"They didn't come?"

"They never came; I just heard a few bird calls."

"Bird calls?"

Upon hearing that, Zhao Rou's eyes flashed with a strange hue.

Don't look at Bai Hua Xianzi being a Saint Realm powerhouse; when it comes to matters of the heart, she's actually not as experienced as Zhao Rou.

Jueqing Shitai and Wang Tieshu are the same; thus, among the four women, Zhao Rou counts as a veteran.

So she was also the first to notice something was off—what could possibly be going on in the middle of the night? Moreover, Xu Jie is gone, Hong Zun is gone, and now even Junior Brother Changqing is missing; this clearly indicates a problem.

"Master, they definitely have a problem tonight."

"What problem?"

Bai Hua Xianzi questioned doubtfully.