Turning my head, I looked at Ji Canghai: "Brother, there is something, you have to run."

I got up and went to the front desk, tore up a blank piece of paper, and sketched a map with a pencil.

"Going around Qilin Mountain, there is a deserted village behind it, and Chen Changming settled here."

"You go and find your way, and if he's still here, come back and tell me."

Ji Canghai put the map away: "Or? Shall I just kill him?"

"There's a Zhang Shaoshan beside him, it's too dangerous for you to go by yourself, let's explore first."

He pursed his lips and hesitated, "Okay, then I'll go now."

After eating, I went back to the house and drew a few talismans, ready to leave for Yueming Tower.

Uncle Ya is right, go and respect your heart!

I do this, not only for the sake of peaches, but also to be worthy of my grandfather.

It was now clear that there was dirt all around her.

If I see it and don't care, isn't that aiding the abuse?

Out of the door, I stopped the taxi.

The taxi driver can be regarded as a local know-it-all.

It just so happened that I met this guy who was quite talkative.

After inquiring before and after, I found out that it was probably at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and the Yueming Tower already existed.

There have been countless wars in the middle, but surprisingly, this place is intact and has never been trampled by outsiders.

Even in the most serious years of the war, Yueming Building also set up a soup kitchen and accepted many refugees.

But these victims are really pedantic, and they think that Yueminglou is a dirty place, and they would rather starve to death at the door than eat a mouthful of porridge.

Therefore, the street in front of Yueming Tower also got a name - Qijie Road.

These words were like a pair of big hands, pinching my cranial nerves fiercely.

Counting before and after, from the Ming Dynasty to the present, it has been hundreds of years.

I didn't expect Yueming Mansion to have such a long history, and I didn't expect them to do soup kitchens.

After hearing this, the car just stopped.

I peeked out the window, and a vermilion four-story attic appeared in front of me.

The whole building is carved beams and painted buildings, the left door post is carved with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and the right side is painted with two dragons playing with pearls.

There is a huge plaque hanging in the middle, and three big characters are written on the dragon and phoenix: Yueming Building.

I swallowed, this was the first time I'd ever been here.

Never mind.

I comforted myself: I'm here to do business, what's the lack of heart?

The staggering luxury of the ground floor is with moire marble paving, walls adorned with gold ornaments, and a European-style chandelier hanging overhead.

Just looking at it like this, I feel that there is extravagance everywhere.

Just as I looked around, three girls in short skirts buzzed up, and I just wanted to sneeze from the pungent perfume.

Before I could react, I was already pinned to the door.

As soon as I exerted a force on my body, I immediately shook the three of them away.

One of them, a woman in hip-length hot pants and a bandeau threw a wink at me.

"I'm not old, but I don't have a lot of strength, I'm afraid I'm here to put out the fire, right?"

As soon as these words came out, they instantly caused laughter from all around.

I immediately took a few steps back: "Take the chopsticks and look for meat!"

The woman laughed coquettishly, "I want to eat my sister's meat!"

Damn it.

I wanted to tell them in black words that I was here to find someone.

Who knows they don't understand at all.

I quickly took out my phone and dialed Momoko.

"I'm in Yueming Tower, come out and pick me up!"

Momoko rarely didn't tease me, didn't even say a word, and hung up the phone.

I was tugging with a couple of women when a squeak exploded above my head.

"Let go of the handle!"

I looked up and saw that Peaches was lying on the railing on the third floor, although she didn't stare at her.

But an oppressive force suddenly hit.

The three women let go of their hands and stepped back with their heads bowed.

Momoko waved her fan at me, "Come up."

I walked up the stairs, and Peach, dressed in a lilac cheongsam, leaned on the handrail of the stairs.

"Why are you here?"

The peach is not as teasing as before, but rarely shows its positive color.

I casually took the cloud board out of my arms, put it in my hand and knocked on it.

"I am a Taoist priest, I was born to catch ghosts, you are a haunter, and I will take care of you."

Momoko sneered, "Don't say it, I have ghosts every day."

"Huh?"

She pointed with her fan downward, "Lustful, drunkard, everything."

I sighed, "Please, be serious, okay?"

"I'm here to get down to business!"

She covered her mouth and laughed a few times, "Come in."

Pushing open the door, you will see an Arhat shelf bed covered with red gauze, and under the carved wooden window, there is a yellow zither in the background.

The whole room looks not only drunk, but rather peaceful.

What I didn't expect was that there was a Sanqing statue in her room!

I took a closer look, and the ash was more than half a foot tall.

And under the shrine, all the Taoist classics such as the "Sutra of Suffering" are placed.

The book was kept cleanly, and when I flipped through it, there were obvious curl marks in the corners.

I suddenly remembered that when I was doing *** in the square before, she was the only one who was kowtowing devoutly.

Before, I thought she was just pretending, but now that I look at it, it doesn't seem to be the case.

"Squeak."

Momoko sat on the Luohan bed, hugging her shoulders and crossing her legs.

"Curious? Putting three clear statues in the kiln nest is embarrassing to you?"