Xiao Mu didn't know where he went, the yamen were looking for him, and his family didn't know where he was.

Feng Chuan knew that he must find him, Ren Yongyu was a little unhappy about this matter, and he found out for the first time that he was so stingy.

"It's okay when he disappeared last time, don't worry!"

Feng Chuan lowered his eyes, and his hand subconsciously stroked his head, "Why don't we go and find it together?" ”

It's a good idea, but the strange thing is that this time, Xiao Mu was not hijacked by anyone.

That morning, the family found him missing.

There were no signs, and no clues could be found.

Such a big living person just disappeared out of thin air.

Lord Li sent people all over the city to find Xiao Mu, but no one had seen him.

People, where did they go?

Everyone who knew each other for a while knew that Xiao Mu, the head catcher, was missing.

Feng Chuan suddenly had a bad premonition.

She sneaks home and finds that the hidden bottle is gone.

Yes, it was the porcelain vase she picked up.

Feng Chuan doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he only believes that this thing has spirituality.

She touched the jade pendant given by Mu Shi on her chest and closed her eyes silently.

She suddenly felt a little sleepy, so she had to rest in the room where she was visiting.

I took a nap and happened to be dreaming.

Xiao Mu was wearing strange clothes, and she seemed to have seen them somewhere.

Huh, that's?

Feng Chuan remembered the events of the previous life, the two were policemen.

Xiao Mu couldn't see himself, his eyes were still cold, his appearance was Xiao Mu, and Tan Weixiong, but his eyes were Xiao Mu.

Put it this way. He returned to that era, and Xiao Mu was gone?

Feng Chuan felt that this was indeed just a dream.

So how could such a bizarre thing happen?

She watched quietly, Xiao Mu was walking around like a headless fly. Looks like he's not used to that world, right?

Suddenly woke up, all this was extremely real, so Feng Chuan didn't know whether it was a dream or reality.

There seems to be only a thin layer of paper between dreams and reality.

When I opened my eyes, Xiaoya on the side was washing towels.

In his sleep, he saw Feng Chuan sweating profusely and was preparing a towel for him. I don't want her to wake up.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, are you having a nightmare?"

Speaking of which. Towels have been delivered.

Feng Chuan didn't say anything about the dream, just watched silently.

The hazy sunlight shone on the ground in a thin layer, did Xiao Mu really return to that era?

After this dream, Fengchuan suddenly became a person of that era.

It's weird here.

She was out of mind. Although there is already Brother Yu. But the things of the previous life, but Xiao Mu lost it, she can't help but look for it, right?

He wandered there, helpless, but he couldn't help him.

Xiaoya and Ling'er in front of them looked at Feng Chuan in a daze and asked what happened.

"It's nothing, it's just a little dizzy from the heat."

Feng Chuan tidied up his clothes and hair, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw that his mother was talking to someone.

The shopkeeper of an antique shop. Pay the shopkeeper to come.

He only had one thing to find Feng Chuan, and that was. The contents of his shop were inexplicably lost.

"Inexplicable?"

In response to Feng Chuan's questioning, he nodded, naturally yes, he closed the doors and windows the first day, and found that there was something missing the next day.

It's a simple thing, it must be done by someone you know.

The shopkeeper shook his head, Feng Chuan's inference that he had thought about it, and he called a few guys together that day, but he still lost his things the next day.

"Their families might do the same!"

Feng Chuan was listless, worried about Xiao Mu in his heart, and the whole person was not energetic.

But I can also lose things during the day.

And it's amazing that it's gone.

Feng Chuan pondered and went to the shop, where hundreds of antiques were placed.

The shopkeeper pointed to a blank space, "There was originally a vase from the Tang Dynasty here. ”

But the strange thing is that it suddenly disappeared, it was still there when it opened in the morning, but it was suddenly gone just now, and the guy was always there, but I didn't see where this antique went.

This bottle was sent by a rich man to make up the color, and the next one came, and if he didn't give it to him, it would be terrible.

The shopkeeper was in a hurry, and the two minions panicked, and there was not even a guest for half a day, so why was it gone.

The shopkeeper shouldn't blame the two of them.

Feng Chuan looked at the location, and there was no trace, which was different from the theft incident of the shopkeeper last time.

What will the thief do?

Feng Chuan carefully inspected it and looked around.

"Shopkeeper, I've been cleaning here just now, but Huowang has been cleaning on that side."

The man named Huowang was naturally reluctant, why did he say himself, he also began to justify.

He had been there cleaning all the time, and no one had come in at all, and he hadn't touched himself.

"Are you a thief?"

That minion is displeased, he has always had clean hands and feet, how can he be himself? The two quarreled, and the shopkeeper frowned and stopped.

The two men stopped.

It seems that one of the people lied.

Feng Chuan walked around the shop, observing the antiques on each cabinet.

Feng Chuan likes these things and never gets tired of watching them.

The shopkeeper hesitated and asked if Feng Chuan had come to investigate the case?

"Don't be anxious, there are some things engraved in the corner, the more obvious the evidence, the more real evidence will be found."

The two men suddenly fought, they shirked each other, the shopkeeper couldn't stop them, they scuffled together, and fell to the ground.

accidentally knocked down Feng Chuan.

"Miss!" Ling'er wanted to hold Feng Chuan, but it was too late.

Feng Chuan fell to the ground with a "bang".

Xiao Ya and Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward to help Feng Chuan.

She was stunned.

"What's going on?"

The shopkeeper was curious, and the two maids were also scared, whether the young lady had broken it.

"I ...... when I just fell"

She got up and suddenly crouched down, knocked on the ground a few times, and then knocked on the ground where the two guys were fighting.

The sound of the two is different. The land was empty.

After saying that, a few people gathered around the place, and it didn't look any different.

Feng Chuan carefully observed, and finally found a clue under the cabinet.

It turned out that there was a secret passage, and some people had already remembered it, and the shopkeeper was surprised, oh my God, it turned out that some people had long been worried about it, but how could this be opened?

Feng Chuan thought of a way, and after closing, although he was guarding in the backyard, he heard a voice coming in and was able to catch it.

In the evening, the shopkeeper closed as usual, and then secretly returned to the shop through the back door with a few guys, and quietly hid in the backyard, listening to the sounds in the house.

Sure enough, around midnight, there was a slight sound in the room.

The shopkeeper and the man rushed in when they heard the noise.

Between the two men in black were moving antique vases.

"Stop," the shopkeeper shouted.

The two men were held down by two guys.

Feng Chuan had already told Bai Yu and the others that there might be someone stealing here, and when he heard the voice, the people from the yamen rushed in, and the two people were caught.

"Come with me to the yamen!"

Feng Chuan was curious, it turned out that there was a special switch in the underground passage, they had been digging for a long time, and there was a mechanism attached to it.

It's really smart, but it's in the wrong place.

(To be continued.) )