[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the new plan decided by Zhang Qianqian temporarily has begun to run. And after waking up, Mu Qingming planned to skip work for a day and follow Mo Han to buy vegetables. After reaching his destination, Mo Han suddenly found that the buttons on Mu Qingming's standing collar were missing. The fake shopkeeper who led out the long worm mountain and came back from the mountain to do errands informed Zhang Qianqian that the buttons of Mu Qingming had been successfully stolen, and after the first step of the plan went very smoothly, he handed Zhang Qianqian a bamboo scroll that he had just gotten. Unexpectedly, this bamboo scroll actually recorded the secret of the secret treasure of the Dian Kingdom. 】

The dense drizzle covered the sky, opening the curtain of water between heaven and earth, blurring everything in the spring city. Although it brought the fragrance of the earth and the fresh air, it also spread the bitter cold in the streets of the city and among the houses.

Mu Qingming, who heard the sound, hurriedly looked down, but saw that his standing collar had indeed lost the restraint of the buttons and was turning it outward. The cold wind in the rain and mist was blowing and constantly pouring into his neck, bringing a cold feeling.

"Why are you so big-hearted, where did you fall?" Saying this hurriedly, Mo Han hurriedly lowered his head and looked around his feet, looking for the figure of the button.

The buttons on all of Mu Qingming's clothes are jade bat pattern buttons, and it shouldn't be difficult to find them if they fall somewhere.

But Mo Han searched for a long time, and there was no trace of buttons on the ground around her, except for the bluestone slabs that were wet with rain and pitted, which made her feel a little distressed; After all, it is made of jadeite with a good head, and it is small and fine, and the carving is vivid. The price of a button is not low, and a piece of yuan silver can only make a dozen such buttons. If you can't find it, Mo Han will be depressed for a long time.

Mu Qingming thought for a moment while she was searching, and suddenly remembered that he handed the money to the coachman, and when the coachman reached out to take the money, his hands came and went quickly.

Mu Qingming vaguely knew, where did his button go?

In those days, pulling carts was not all the honest and honest coolie image in old movies, and many people who pulled carts also worked part-time with three hands. It is not surprising that they generally like to make money from their guests and then touch some gadgets from them to earn some extra income.

However, this coachman can touch things under Mu Qingming's nose, and he can be regarded as having some skills. Mu Qingming didn't care, but found it interesting.

"Forget it, maybe I picked it up when the driver took the money." Mu Qingming, this guy is the young master, and after smiling, he grabbed Mo Han's hand, who was still looking down, and said disapprerovingly: "I have met a master, admit it." ”。

Mo Han was depressed, frowning and looking around, continuing to look for the coachman. But after looking for a long time, she didn't find anything except the endless flow of people, so angry that she pouted slightly, and when she was depressed, she stomped her feet.

"Let's go." Mu Qingming took the initiative to put his arm around her shoulders and led her towards the crowd. didn't know that the coachman was sent by the Immortal Dao. Walked his buttons, and there was also a lot of writing.

Not to mention the people coming and going on the streets of the three cities, you can see vegetable stalls and fresh fruits and vegetables everywhere on the streets. There are also many butcher shops, among which the sound of chopping and cutting meat wafts out. The cities are vertical and horizontal, prosperous and abnormal, and the shouts of the traders one after another are also endless.

The two walked around the crowd for a long time, bought some vegetarian vegetables and meat, and walked to the Yunjin wharf.

Although Mu Qingming lost a button, his luck got better. When I arrived at the Yunjin Wharf on the side of the Panlong River, I saw a few buckets of prawns from the Nujiang River in the live food bought and sold on several boats.

This kind of blue prawns are all caught from the shallows on the edge of the Nu River. Because of their long-term swimming in the rapids, their shrimp meat is delicate and firm, so it is loved by the local people.

However, these palm-sized prawns have to be transported from far away by boat, so they are expensive. At that time, most people in Spring City did not dare to buy and eat easily, so there were not many customers and it was not common.

finally encountered it once, even Mo Han, who was slamming the door, saw that Mu Qingming was gluttonous, so he did not hesitate to buy two barrels from the seller and handed them to Mu Qingming to carry.

After everything was purchased, Mo Han was still obsessed with the coachman, and he no longer took the rickshaw. Mu Qingming had no choice but to follow him and press the road back.

"Do you do the same when you come to buy groceries yourself? You won't let the merchant send it back. Mu Qingming, who was carrying two buckets of shrimp, turned his head to look at Mo Han and asked.

"Then you have to tip, and it's not that I can't lift it, so why bother giving them this money?" Mo Han replied casually.

Mu Qingming smiled and fell into deep thought again. It's not that he's thinking about Mo Han's words, it's that he's missing the button. After walking around the street, he had a suspicion that the pocket watch he had on his chest was much more expensive than the button. Since the other party's hand is so fast that he can't even see it clearly, why not steal that pocket watch?

"Buttons?" Thinking of this, he frowned and muttered.

"What did you say?" Mo Han, who didn't hear clearly, asked suspiciously.

"Ah, didn't say anything." Mu Qing sneered, put away his suspicions, and followed Mo Han to his home; However, the doubts and confusion in my heart have increased instead of decreasing......

On the mountain of long worms, in the ruined temple. Zhang Qianqian stood under the eaves of the collapsed main hall, raising her eyes to look ahead, the drizzle falling from the sky.

Overnight, she had lost all her strongholds in Spring City, and now that she thought about it, she still felt that it was a dream, a dream that came out of nowhere, and she hadn't reacted yet.

In the small courtyard of the broken temple under the wind and rain, every blade of grass is covered with crystal clear raindrops. The continuous convergence and sliding down, and then converging and sliding, made the ground in the courtyard damp.

After a long time, she retracted her gaze, stared at the pitch-black mouth of the ghost bottle on the ground at her feet, and said lightly: "The magic performed by the Emperor Mother of Heli this time is magnificent and magnificent, but it is also a bit big." ”。

At this time, in the dilapidated small temple, there were only her and the ghost bottle, as well as the Heli Emperor Mother shrunk in the ghost bottle.

The Emperor Mother of Heli who has no physical body, even if she is a ghost or god, is very afraid of the sunlight with strong yang energy during the day. Even if the sun was obscured by thick dark clouds, she didn't dare to peek out of the bottle.

"What is this. It's just that this rain is just to fill the city with gloomy air. In the darkness in the depths of the ghost bottle, the Emperor Mother of Heli knew that what Zhang Qianqian was referring to when she heard the words was the heavy rain that had not stopped all night, and said with a smile: "And the yin energy brought up by this rain can make the feng shui array in the city appear yin and yang decline, so as to implement your immortal plan." ”。

"I can figure it out with the soles of my feet now, Mu Qingming has already launched a corresponding plan in the city, your move is really to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred." After Zhang Qianqian sighed leisurely, she took her eyes off the bottle, stared at the wind and rain in front of her again, pursed her lips and sneered.

The Emperor Mother of Heli, who hid in the mouth of the bottle and didn't dare to probe, naturally didn't see the corners of her mouth raised. However, after thinking that she was just complaining slightly, she smiled again and said, "But it's not worth it to achieve immortality right away?" ”。

Zhang Qianqian raised her head slightly, looked at the heavy dark clouds overhead, and the constantly dripping raindrops After being silent for a long time, she forcibly suppressed all the dissatisfaction in her heart, and returned with excitement in her tone: "Yes, as long as you achieve immortality, then everything is worth it." ”。

After saying that, she saw several believers walking in, and the so-called shopkeeper Zhang, who was disguised as her father, was standing outside the dilapidated temple gate, and through the tattered door panels swaying in the wind, giving her a look and letting her go out.

"I'll go find you a few lonely ghosts, and your old man will rest first." Saying this, Zhang Qianqian walked slowly towards the outside of the temple. Several believers who entered the temple hurriedly walked to the ghost bottle and guarded the ghost bottle.

The moment she came to the eaves, she immediately rushed out of her head, forming an invisible barrier on her head, blocking all the rain that fell on her head two feet above her head.

Only the raindrops on the grass around her rubbed against her black dress and soaked the hem of her skirt.

Zhang Qianqian, who walked out of the temple gate, followed the shopkeeper Zhang who turned around and walked slowly towards the dense forest below the mountain without saying a word.

The two walked for a long time one after the other, and after they came to a deserted forest in the mountains and stood still, the two stood opposite each other, looking around left and right for a long time, and after they could no longer see or perceive the existence of people other than them, the shopkeeper Zhang bowed respectfully to Zhang Qianqian, and took the lead in speaking: "The subordinate we sent to steal things in the city has succeeded, and I have handed over Mu Qingming's buttons to Brother Wang, and he quietly put them into Rong Bao Zhai, everything is going well." ”。

After Zhang Qianqian bowed slightly, she said thoughtfully: "But in this way, it won't be able to lock Mu Qingming for long." After all, Zhao Liang in the police department has a deep friendship with him. ”。

"Yes, but it can make all the dragon lockers in the city under the mountain lose their command for a while." Shopkeeper Zhang also nodded, and after agreeing with Zhang Qianqian's words, he said solemnly: "As long as he enters the control of the Provincial Police Department, even if it is only one day, it will be enough for us to realize our plan of immortality." ”。

Zhang Qianqian didn't speak, and fell into a deep groan.

In the dense forest under the wind and rain, only the rain rustled on the branches that were blown by the strong wind and swayed.

"After doing my errands in the city today, I happened to meet a friend of mine, and he sold this to me, you should take a look." Then, Shopkeeper Zhang, who seemed to remember something, took out a yellowed bamboo roll from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Qianqian.

Zhang Qianqian took the bamboo roll and unfolded it to take a look, but saw that the lines connected between dozens of bamboo pieces were very new, and they were obviously replaced recently. The fonts engraved on the bamboo pieces are all pre-Qin seals. Zhang Qianqian frowned after reading it, and then stared at the bamboo roll in her hand, and asked, "Where did it come from?" There was a hint of surprise in his tone.

The content of the above record is the content of all the sacrifices of the ancient Dian Kingdom, which mentions the two divine beads of Mi Mo and Bu Mo.

Zhang Qianqian immediately became interested, and hurriedly stared at the bamboo roll in her hand when she finished speaking. However, seeing the above recorded two divine beads, they can not only absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but also store all kinds of power between heaven and earth, so they are regarded as rare treasures by King Dian and his subordinates.

Zhang Qianqian, who was active in thinking, immediately thought that maybe with these two jewels, she could also store the power of the ghosts and gods of the Emperor Mother of Hali.

"A thief stole from the house of a former dynasty champion who lived by the Kowloon Pond and sold it to this friend of mine!" Shopkeeper Zhang paused, and then added: "This friend is absolutely reliable, and he doesn't know what I do, only that I buy and sell antiques, so he sold this thing to me." ”。

Zhang Qianqian was slightly stunned, raised her eyes to look at the shopkeeper Zhang who nodded, and quickly looked down at the bamboo scroll in her hand, frowned and said suspiciously: "A scholar, how can there be such a thing?" ”。