"Great King, come catch me..."
In the silent, dim alley, a charming woman's voice suddenly rang out.
Hmm?
A glint flashed in Jiang Qiao's eyes as he looked toward the darkness, eager to see where this seductive voice had come from and who was polluting his mind here.
Desolate, damp, and foul-smelling.
Garbage was scattered everywhere.
At the end of the alley hung a large red lantern.
Beneath the red lantern was a wooden door coated in scarlet paint. A pale little hand holding a red handkerchief reached out from inside, waving constantly as if soliciting customers.
This was clearly an improper alley that any respectable person would avoid at all costs.
But fortunately.
Jiang Qiao was not a respectable person.
He was a perfect match for this place.
"Let's go in and take a look."
Driven by curiosity, he walked alone into the dark alley.
At once.
A mixture of rancid stench and pungent perfume assaulted his face, making him want to vomit.
But when he saw the mountain of garbage beneath his feet, he instinctively shut his mouth again. From broken bowls and chopsticks to clothes reduced to strips of cloth, from hair mixed with black flesh to already-rotten small animals.
All the garbage from the Old era that you could imagine was available here.
So don't open your mouth.
The Xie Te and excrement floating in the air would surge over with the current, making you eat a whole pound.
"Night Fragrance!"
Three scarlet characters were written on a pitch-black signboard. The ambiguous name seemed to be telling Jiang Qiao what kind of place lay at the end of the alley.
"Hee hee hee, handsome, want to buy some meat?"
"We only sell meat at night."
Amid the giggles, a woman dressed in white gauze walked out