The place where Angeline chose for the three of them was not hidden, but it was very comfortable.

The name is Shunfeng Hotel, but it is a small hostel, everything in the small hostel is small, if there is anything big, it is probably the face of the hostess.

However, this kind of rest is exactly what the three of them need, and they have no words or dreams all night, and around noon on this day, the three of them wake up one after another.

Confused, he went to forage for food first.

Sitting on the side of the street and eating a meal of rice rolls, Lu Ran remembered one thing.

That was the last time I traveled (this word was learned in the game of the 3022 world), that is, the time I traveled with Huihuan and Yangya for a day, and the place I came to seems to be not far from this world, because the terroir, language, and food here are very close, and the difference may only be the year.

He recalled it carefully again, and asked Li Xiaoyu again.

Knowing the area of the two worlds, the difference is only hundreds of miles.

In terms of time, there is a difference of three years.

Although Li Xiaoyu explained why the gun port in 1986 (actually it should be 9 and 6) was more advanced and developed than the flower city in 1999, Lu Ran still didn't figure out the reason, just thinking that the connection between these two crossings was getting closer and closer, and someone carefully arranged it. Or is it completely random?

After thinking about it, I found that there was no clue, which made the problem more complicated, but this reminded Lu Ran of another thing, that is, the three of them had to learn to buy a mobile phone first like in the world in 199.

It is worthy of being the most developed commercial place in Asia at this time, half of the street has not yet been walked out, and the mobile phone has been handed.

Motorola StartAc, the world's first folding phone.

Li Xiaoyu made a few phone calls first, his expression was subtle, last night Hongsheng was swept away by Yizhen, and the brothers in the hall either became anti-bones, or scattered and fled everywhere, Helena Daowan The hall master "Master" at the north hall entrance of Helena Daowan was shot dead at the door of the "Joy" chess and card room.

The news about my sister was minimal.

Lu Ran then dialed Angeline's phone, but neither the office landline nor her mobile phone answered.

In the end, it was Guan Ying's turn, Guan Ying waved his hand, there was no phone in our view, I didn't need to call.

Lu Ran was stupid and wanted to take back the phone, but suddenly on a whim, he stuffed the phone to Guanying again.

"Whoever told you to call home, I'll tell you to call someone and ask him a word."

"Call whom?"

"Call Bai Hao and ask him, did you find the double-flowered red stick in their house?"

"Huh?"

"Bai Hao left me a phone number, you can call it best."

"That...... Shall I try?"

Honk...... Honk...... Honk......

"Who's it?" On the other end of the phone, Bai Hao's weak and impatient voice came.

"May I ask if it's Bai Hao?" Guan Ying's voice trembled.

"It's me, who are you?"

Guan Ying suddenly raised her voice and asked the question in one breath.

"Bai Hao, have you found that double-flowered red stick in your family?"

On the other end of the phone, Bai Hao was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied to him angrily, "Don't let me catch who you are!"

The phone clanged and was hung up forcefully.

Guan Ying returned the phone and said, "It seems that Bai Hao has not been found."

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*

Qingya Ridge.

Qingyun View.

"I'll ask one last time, where did the objects in the cave go?"

An old man with yellow hair and yellow beard in a yellow plain robe, who looked like a monk or a monk, stared at a pair of equally golden and sharp eyes, and asked Jianying in front of him.

Jianying was pressed to the ground by two heavily armed men in black, and his face was covered with blood when he lifted up.

"I don't know!" He gritted his teeth and asked many times, but it was still the same answer.

A blow to him with the butt of a gun hit him again,

A stormy beating followed.

"That's enough." The old man in the yellow robe shook his beard like a dragon's whisker in an ancient painting, stretched out his hand, and took out a small bottle from his robe.

The white powder quickly poured into Jianying's mouth.

The old man twisted his fingers and recited a mantra in his mouth.

Jianying was originally lying in front of him in prostration, the whole person suddenly bounced, and then his limbs suddenly twisted, making a creepy creaking sound, and when he fell down again, Jianying's whole person became extremely distorted, his limbs were of different lengths, supporting his body with his back down, but his head was completely reversed from his body, Jianying's whole person had twisted into some kind of monster crawling on all fours, like a strange insect that could only be seen in some kind of picture book, and his neck was stretched three or four times as long!

Jianying's face collapsed suddenly, his pupils turned into a terrifying color of red and white, he opened his mouth, and his teeth fell out along his lips, he seemed to want to speak, and seemed to want to close his mouth, so he struggled, his facial features were almost displaced, and he looked even more terrifying, after the last tooth fell, Jianying finally used the last bit of strength and reason, used his last trace of anger, and spit out two words.

"Guanying."

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"Zen Master, as for where to find that ghost, I can only rely on your magic."

After Guy McLean finished discussing with Peng Qin, he raised his hand and signaled to the tall purple-clothed Zen master, it's time for you to behave.

He used the word magic because, in his opinion, the origin of this Zen master and his ability did not belong to this world at all, and could only be viewed by the standards of the magical world.

He told his old friend Peng Qin with his eyes, keep his eyes open, and next, please watch a good show.

The purple-clothed Zen master finally opened his eyes, he had a pair of the most standard Danfeng eyes of the Oriental, the black pupils were deep and quiet, and he opened his mouth to say thank you in the most standard London accent.

"To find the ghost, you must first find the body."

He gently took the surviving topographic map of the gun port in front of him, and glanced at the two important ministers of the country A opposite.

"Find the corpse, either with the help of a hound or a crow."

"If neither the hound nor the crow can do anything, then the maggots will have to be resorted."

With that, he suddenly hiccuped, and then began to feel nauseous as if he had eaten something unclean, and soon he spat out a finger-sized, white worm from his throat.

A maggot bigger than a caterpillar, more disgusting, a real maggot.

He carefully placed the maggot on the table, and although the maggot had no eyes, it looked around, and finally, I don't know how it sensed, ran away from the topographical map.

"The fire is not quenched."

"Worms don't die."

"Every flesh shall leave a trace."

After the Zen master finished reciting these four verses, the maggot also stopped on the map.

It lifted its head and slammed it three times on a topographic map.

Guy and Peng Qin saw at the same time that the place name "Kowloon Walled City" was written on the top of the location.