Located next to the suburban road, Xichuan City Motorcycle Crossing Motorcycle Shop seems to be inconspicuous but is the most famous off-road vehicle dealer in Xichuan City.

When Mo Wuwen and his party just appeared in the car dealership, the owner of the car dealership wearing a checkered shirt with a jade pendant and an old beeswax bracelet on his hand greeted him in person and said, "Welcome, welcome, please sit inside." ”

"Boss, in fact, we are..."Seeing the boss so enthusiastic, Mo Wuwen wondered if the boss regarded them as customers.

"Needless to say, I know it all. Speak inside. The owner of the car dealership took them into the office, and after the staff made them a meal, the boss waved her to leave.

"Boss, have you sold a batch of KTM 300XC-W Six Days dirt bikes lately?" Since the boss seemed to know something, Mo Wuwen thought he might as well ask straight to the point.

"The big boss, who speaks with a southern accent like you, is all paid in cash. A rich man is a rich man, how many do you order? The owner of the car dealership couldn't hold back the joy on his face.

Mo Wuwen made a look and He Tiankun walked outside the room and whispered, "He seems to know that we are coming, but he thinks that we are customers." “

"You mean we're being monitored?" He Tiankun remembers that the car he rented had a GPS anti-theft device, and people knew about it everywhere.

But isn't he doing this to expose his own behavior? In any case, we need to know the real identity of the purchaser. Mo Wuwen motioned to He Tiankun to go back to the house together.

Jingle ring, the car dealership's phone rang, he looked at the phone number and said to them, "I'll answer the phone, you guys sit." ”

How can I get the owner of the car dealership to tell the identity of the purchaser? Mo Wuwen racked his brains, and even thought of appropriate violence to get the answer: "Boss, can we know who bought it?" ”

Surprisingly, the owner of the car dealership said without hesitation: "The Green Phoenix Culture Company bought it and said that it was going to hold a cross-Che Creek grassland off-road vehicle rally championship." ”

"Green Phoenix!" Li Xiaomai couldn't help but scream when he heard it.

The owner of the car dealership was not surprised by Li Xiaomai's reaction, and said unhurriedly: "Legend has it that the green phoenix lives in the Qimantag Desert, and in order to advertise for the company, they are going to hold this event. ”

"We have something to do, we'll get back in touch later." Now that the answer was obtained, He Tiankun found an excuse to leave.

"It's okay, you're always welcome to come." The owner of the car dealership warmly extended his hand to say goodbye to them.

Walking into the car, he said to the people: "As expected, the mastermind behind the scenes is Nan Xianyue." But don't you think it's strange that the owner of the car dealership is so cooperative with us. ”

"Master, even if the clay porcelain is impossible to get, we might as well go back to Shunzi, and the life or death of Nan Xianyue has nothing to do with us." If you can't find celadon and have no money, Li Xiaomai has no motivation to go around this Kunlun Mountain.

"But the demon is in league with her." He Tiankun's fear of demons has not been untied.

"I think the demons are basically almost dead, you see that the last two demons are not in the lake for the pterosaur to swallow into the stomach. Even if there is, it's no different from ordinary people, I'm afraid of a ghost. Lao He! Li Xiaomai said disapprecantly.

"Let's go to the Green Phoenix Culture Company to see, if there is nothing, we will go back to Shunzi." Mo Wuwen felt that what Li Xiaomai said was very reasonable.

Qingfeng Culture Company is inconspicuously located on the inner side of the suburban road, a few hundred meters away from the highway, and you can see the traffic of the highway from the entrance of the company.

When the moon rises on the willow tops, there is basically no traffic on the highway in the effect area. When they found the company, they saw that the door was closed, and through the window, they could see that the room was pitch black and there was no movement.

"You said that the owner of the car shop was not surprised by our visit at all, and did you think he would know that we were investigating the origin of the motorcyclist?" Mo Wuwen went around the back door of the company to take a look, and there was a field in front of him.

"How could he know what happened to us at Gaskule Lake, even the motorcyclist swallowed the pterodactyl in the stomach, and no one knew that motocross had anything to do with us." This time, He Tiankun no longer said that Lee Young-ho was a traitor.

"There's another person who knows, the fat uncle of the hotel." Li Rongrong was silent for a long time, and suddenly a sentence came out.

"Lao He, you have failed to tell Miss Shangguan that the mission has failed, if there is no accident, we will return to Shunzi." Without Shangguan Chiji's financial support, they would have had to suspend their operations in Kunlun Mountain.

Everyone walked and walked to the front of the company gate, and suddenly there was a clanging sound from the house. Mo Wuwen looked at Li Xiaomai and did not speak. Opening the door was a breeze for Lai, but they had decided to be at ease.

Li Xiaomai hesitated, then took out his tools to open the door, and muttered, "Master, who made us the demon slaying guards." Find the old witch of Nan Xianyue and get rid of all the demons, so that they can come back to harm the world. ”

I didn't expect Li Xiaomai, who has always been mercenary, to have such heroism, and Mo Wuwen felt that he underestimated him on weekdays.

Li Rongho sat in the car and observed the traffic on the road, and He Tiankun and Li Xiaohe each looked to the side to see if there were any pedestrians. Mo Wuwen blocked his vision with his body. Click, click, click, click, Li Xiaomai used the wire to pound like this for a few seconds, and the door was opened.

As soon as Mo Wuwen stepped into the door, the celadon pieces in his trouser pocket buzzed, and he quickly took out the celadon, and the green mangs illuminated the entire room. The house was rudimentary, with a plain wooden desk, fabric sofa, a few bookcases, and a few locked doors.

The sound came from a certain door, and Mo Wuwen carefully identified the source of the sound. Suddenly, the room shook, and the lights came on with a scorching glow, and he felt like he was in the oven.

Mo Wuwen hurriedly ran out, but the gate was closed tightly at some point. The heat was constantly being transported out of the light bulb, and Mo Wuwen felt his skin hot, and he could hardly breathe and almost suffocated.

Mo Wuwen thought that he had to break the light bulb, but the chair was behind his desk, and Mo Wuwen didn't know if he could make it there. In desperation, he casually threw the celadon in his hand, and the sound of the light bulb was broken, and the room returned to darkness, only the celadon bell fell to the ground, but it was intact, exuding a faint light.

The temperature of the room dropped instantly, and Mo Wuwen finally let out a deep breath and walked towards the door.

The floor tiles clicked and jumped, and the hand, one hand, reached out from under the floor tiles and pulled the foot of the end of the silence down. Mo Wuwen raised his leg without thinking about it, and a bloody hand was pulled out of the floor and thrown into the air, blood splattered everywhere, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Mo Wuwen held his breath, the door was within reach, as long as he could pull it open, he could walk out of the room. Suddenly, a bloody hand pressed Mo Wuwen's right arm that grabbed the handle, and Mo Wuwen shook it hard, and the bloody hand hit the ceiling and fell to the ground.

Mo Wuwen hurriedly opened the door and screamed in horror. The demon with a cloak and a dark gray face with no facial features and no arms, and a thick rancid stench appeared in front of him.

Mo Wuwen took a half step back, but the bloody hands on the floor rose directly up and prepared to choke his neck. Mo Wuwen wielded celadon, but the bloody hand dodged left and right to dodge and always dodged Qingmang's attack.

The clanging sound of the bell in the corner started, and the demon became excited again and kicked towards the end of the silence. The celadon was not powerful enough, and Mo Wuwen took out the demon refining pot in his hand and shouted to the demon, "Go die~~"

But in the world, the mana of the demon refining pot comes and goes, and the demon is actually fearless against the demon refining pot, and he sweeps the wrist of the end of the ignorance.

As soon as Mo Wuwen's hand was released, the demon refining pot flew up and hit the green mangs emitted by the celadon and made a loud bang, and the demon refining pot spun in mid-air and sucked the hands that were pinching Mo Wuwen's neck into the pot, and the demon refining pot continued to rotate, and the demon's huge body also turned into wisps of smoke and was also inhaled into the pot as it turned.

The demon refining pot turned faster and faster, and the scenery in front of him was peeled off layer by layer and gradually faded, and suddenly a strong white light flashed so much that Mo Wuwen couldn't open his eyes, and there was a bang that something fell into Mo Wuwen's hand.

Mo Wuwen, who shook his head, opened his eyes, holding the celadon in his left hand and the demon refining pot in his right hand, and Li Xiaomai in front of him looked at him in astonishment and said, "Master, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, what's wrong." Mo Wuwen put the demon refining pot away, but he was a little dizzy and his feet were a little trembling.

"Master, this house is too weird. Just now, you were waving celadon and dancing the demon refining pot. You shouldn't call you when I call you, I thought you were evil. Li Xiaomai saw Mo Wuwen's weak appearance and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"You've been there? Whether the door was open or closed. Mo Wuwen was surprised, moving in front of everyone's eyes, this kind of scene is not only in the gray world, but also in the human world, is the demon's spell high again?

"I've been here, the door has been open, and you've been dancing for just a minute. Let's go, let's go back to Shunz. Li Xiaomai helped Mo Wuwen out of the door and shouted at Li Xiaohe, "Close the door!" ”

"What's the matter, I don't hear it." He Tiankun saw the haggard Mo Wuwen being supported with heavy steps.

"It's okay, it's okay, the demon has been received the demon refining pot, let's get out of this weird place quickly." Mo Wuwen got into the car with the support of Li Xiaomai.

It was getting dark, and there was not a single car on the suburban road. Li Rongho increased his horsepower and galloped towards Xichuan City, and when he was about to arrive in the city, he watched a car break down on the side of the road from a distance, a person squatted as if he was changing a tire, and another woman stood on the side of the road and kept waving her white clothes to them and shouting at them I don't know what to shout.

"Looks like someone is calling for help." Lee Young-ho slowed down and drove in front of them, and He Tiankun rolled down the window and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"The car has a flat tire, and we don't have a spare tire, can you let us take a ride to a nearby car repair shop?" The woman asked eagerly.

"Or I'll call your garage and tell him the tire model and let him send the tire." Lee Young-ho turned on his phone to find the phone number.

"Rong Ho, drive quickly!" Mo Wuwen suddenly screamed.