The young man thought about it sideways and said, "Well, July, August, August, and September, I can't remember...... It is said that because Master Su of Xiangyangju has been out and has not returned, there are no customers in Xiangyangju, and the shopkeeper has been open for a few months, and the business is deserted, so he simply closes the door. ”

'Master Su hasn't returned before Xiangyangju closes!?' Mo Chong's heart sank when he heard this. Don't...... Mo Chong's face became ugly. Su Yun once said that Soho Ye used a puppet puppet to impersonate him, and it did help him attract the attention of many monks at that time. Could it be that because of that fraud, some monk saw the clues, and then someone asked them for trouble!?

Seeing that Mo Chong was silent, the weak young man immediately ignored it, leaving Mo Chong standing in place.

'Go in and see, or what clues can be found.' After standing in place for a while, Mo Chong made a decision. Immediately, Mo Chong lightly stepped under his feet and swept to the door of Xiangyangju.

Against all odds. Although the door of the shop is closed, there are only a few simple protective prohibitions on it. These prohibitions were placed in the past, and it was just a gesture for Mo Chong to break them, but now it is even more effortless, just a flick of the sleeves, the mana is everywhere, and the prohibitions will melt and disintegrate. Mo Chong looked around, saw that there was no one near the left, and immediately pushed open the front line of the door, swept in with a 'whoosh', and then closed the door again from the inside.

The lobby of Xiangyangju was empty at this time. Tables, chairs, counters, and even bowls, chopsticks, and cups have all disappeared, leaving only some deep and shallow marks on the floor. Seeing this, Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and then remembered. Yes, Xiang Yang is on the table and chair counter. Go down to the bowls, chopsticks, cups, and cups. Each item is a top-tier artifact. Since the shopkeeper is closing. These top-level magic weapons naturally have to be taken away. No wonder the protective prohibition on the gate is so sloppy, it turns out that the inside has long been emptied.

After glancing around, there was nothing dazzling, and Mo Chong immediately walked towards the inner hall. The garden in the inner hall still seems to be a bit of the same as it used to be, except that the flowers and trees are not pruned and irrigated, and most of the flowers have withered. The weeds are growing up. Walking through the garden, Mo Chong came to the room where he had first seen Soho Ye.

At this time, the door of the wing room was wide open, and the inside was as empty as the lobby outside, which had also been emptied.

Seeing this, Mo Chong frowned. But he walked through the door anyway. It's really empty. Not only were there nothing left, not even confetti and rags. It seems that it is impossible to find any relevant clues from Xiangyangju. Mo Chong was a little unwilling to look inside and out several times, but of course he found nothing. -- Except for a few messy footprints found all over the windowsill at the head of the wall. Seemingly. He wasn't the first visitor after the closure of the place. Someone has already taken the lead. Even if there was something left behind by Soho Ye, it had already been taken away by others.

Forget it. Let's ask someone more. If you can't find Soho leaves, you can find the maid Caiye, and even the shopkeeper and shopkeeper can ask something. In desperation, Mo Chong could only think so.

"Huh!?"

Mo Chong withdrew all the way and returned to the lobby of Xiangyangju, but he saw that there was a white paper nailed with copper nails on the door, and there seemed to be handwriting on the white paper. Mo Chong's face changed, and his figure immediately flashed, and he swept to the door, and pulled the door open with force. When he entered, of course, there was no white paper on the door, and the white paper could only be quietly nailed by someone after he entered the back hall.

Beyond the gate, there was a quiet street, and there was no one there. Mo Chong sighed and closed the door again. At this time, the white paper nailed to the door had fallen to the ground due to the action of Mo Chong pulling the door. Mo Chong bent down and picked up the white paper, only to see two lines of Juan Xiu's small characters written on it: 'Tonight, Chen Ji Inn Tianzi Room 3. Do not continue to inquire so as not to arouse suspicion. ’

"Who could it be?" Or are the people who dealt with Soho Ye planning to use this trick to lure themselves into falling for it?' Mo Chong frowned. But soon, Mo Chong's brow stretched again. No matter who it is, he has to go on this date. Since you have to go, you don't have to think about it anymore.

Mo Chong, where Chen Ji Inn is located, knows that there is still half a day away from Hai at this time. After Mo Chong walked out of Xiangyangju, he immediately walked towards a shop. This time when I came to Storm City, in addition to Su Yun's matter, there were some things to buy.

Storm City Mo Chong is quite familiar. Soon I came to the long street of shops, and walked into the slightly famous shop pù 'Xiangyun Shop' in the city.

Xiangyun shop has a lot of customers today. Mo rushed into the store, and several guys in the store were greeting customers. Mo Chong had no choice but to stand still. Although there were items on the counter, he had come to buy a book about insects and beasts. Most of the items such as classics can't earn much spirit stones, and the demand is limited, and the counter is in a prime position, so it is natural to put hot-selling products, such as intensive cultivation pills, top-level magic weapons, and the like. Mo Chong just wanted to find it himself, but he couldn't find it.

A middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper was sending a guest out of the inner hall at this time, and when he saw Mo Chong standing in the shop, he was slightly stunned, and then stepped forward and greeted: "Hehe." What does this fellow Daoist want to buy?"

Mo Chong said: "Oh, I want to ask, is there a book dedicated to insects and beasts." ”

"A book about insects and beasts?" the middle-aged man frowned. After looking at the many monks in the lobby of the shop, he nodded and said, "Well, please come with me to the inner hall." ”

The inner hall of the store is generally a place to entertain VIPs or large customers, because the outside is overcrowded, and Mo Chong also enjoys a great value treatment. After a lady in green clothes who served tea stepped back, the middle-aged man spoke again: "Daoyou just said that you want to buy a classic book about insects and beasts?

Mo Chong pondered for a moment and said, "Demon Beast Atlas...... Some are too sketchy. I'd like to be in more detail. It is best to have information on the habits of insects and beasts, and all aspects of cultivation. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he nodded and said, "Oh, I understand, Daoist friends probably want to cultivate spirit worms, so they want to buy a relevant classic book for reference." ”

Mo Chong said: "Exactly. ”

The middle-aged man sighed lightly and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Daoyou." There are only ordinary monster atlases in this store, and there is no specific insect and beast atlas, and there are no classics that introduce insect and beast habits, cultivation and other related content. Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused, and then continued: "Moreover, not only does this store not have it, but most of the other stores do not have it." (To be continued......)