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Staying outside the Duxiu nightclub for a while, Wu Zhiyuan saw that it was not yet noon, so he walked along the street, at this time there were still seven or eight hours before the sun set, and how to pass the time became a problem. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know where Moon Shadow and Evening Fragrance are now...... Wu Zhiyuan first thought of the safety of these two people, he came to Shanghai with Moon Shadow Fuxian to find Sheng Wanxiang's whereabouts, but Sheng Wanxiang was not found, and Moon Shadow Fuxian was also missing.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly stopped a rickshaw and told the coachman that he was going to the City God Temple, and he wanted to go to the City God Temple to inquire again, maybe he could find clues about the Moon Shadow Fuxian and the little girl who sold flowers.

At this time, the main gate of the City God Temple was wide open, and there was an endless stream of pilgrims, Wu Zhiyuan walked in quickly, and with his memory, he went directly to the direction of the City God Temple.

Everything was exactly the same as yesterday, but there was no Moon Shadow Fuxian and the little girl in front of the City God Palace.

Wu Zhiyuan walked into the hall, glanced around the hall, and when he turned around and walked out of the hall, he inadvertently glanced at the statue of the city god above the north.

Suddenly, Wu Zhiyuan was shocked, and he saw that the face shaped by the statue of the City God was very similar to a person he had seen before.

Wu Zhiyuan came to the City God Hall yesterday, and when he saw the statue of the City God, he felt a little familiar, and now this occasional casual glance made him suddenly think of this kind face.

That was the face of the short and fat but kind-faced old man that Wu Zhiyuan saw under the ruins of the old city of Cangyuan when he rushed to Maoshan from Cangyuan City, and now it seems that the statue in front of him is so similar to the old man in his memory.

"Could it be that the old man that day was changed by the city god in front of him?" Wu Zhiyuan was secretly shocked in his heart, but he felt that this was a little incredible.

He subconsciously reached into his pocket and pulled out a wooden token. This wooden token was given by the old man, if the old man was the city god, what was the purpose of this token he gave Wu Zhiyuan?

Wu Zhiyuan was puzzled, he looked at the patterns on the token, and suddenly felt that it seemed that the future road had its own arrangements and was no longer affected by it.

After putting a stick of incense on the city god, Wu Zhiyuan stayed for a while and walked out of the main hall.

At this time, a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe passed in front of Wu Zhiyuan, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly stopped the Taoist priest, bowed his hand and said, "This Taoist friend, the younger brother wants to ask you about two people." ”

Although the Taoist priest was wearing a Taoist robe, he had a ruffian, and when he heard this, he stopped, looked Wu Zhiyuan up and down impatiently, saw that he was brightly dressed, and his face softened slightly, and asked, "Who do you want to inquire?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan saw that this Taoist priest did not look like a Taoist priest at all, and knew that he must have been sent by Feng Yuanshan's faction to manage the City God Temple, and he might not be a real Taoist priest. So he hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Yesterday, Mr. Feng came to the City God Hall to make incense, and there was a girl and a little girl in front of this City God Hall at that time, do you know where they are going?" ”

The Taoist priest sighed, looked away lazily, and did not reply.

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly took out a piece of Dayang and gave it to the Taoist priest, who stuffed the ocean into his pocket and said casually: "There are no less than 10,000 people coming and going in this City God Temple every day, and I have seen a lot of girls with a little girl, but I don't know what the girl and the little girl you are looking for look like." ”

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "That girl is wearing a red dress. ”

The Taoist priest pretended to think about it, stretched out his hand and pointed to the end of the corridor and said, "I remember, they left the corridor at that time, left the City God Temple and walked east. ”

Wu Zhiyuan was very suspicious of this Taoist priest's words, he was most likely greedy for Wu Zhiyuan's money and was talking nonsense, in fact, he didn't know the whereabouts of the Moon Shadow Fuxian and the little girl.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't expose it, he nodded, went straight out of the corridor, and left the City God Temple.

Obviously, there was no clue about the Moon Shadow Fuxian here, so Wu Zhiyuan got into a rickshaw and went to the fruit street of the Sixteen Pu Wharf.

Lingering in the sixteen shop pier for a whole afternoon, there is still no moon shadow figure of the fairy, at this time, the sky is slightly dark, the lights are on, it is already evening.

Remembering that there was still something to deal with in the Duxiu Nightclub, Wu Zhiyuan had no choice but to stop a rickshaw and go in the direction of the Duxiu Nightclub in Zhabei.

When he arrived at the door of the nightclub, Wu Zhiyuan found that the scene at this time was very different from when he came in the morning, when the door of the Duxiu nightclub was open, and a doorman stood in front of the door, constantly bowing to the customers who walked into the stained glass door.

Wu Zhiyuan tightened his collar, strode towards the door with his handbag, and the doormen on both sides saw Wu Zhiyuan coming over, and hurriedly bowed in unison, Wu Zhiyuan ignored it and took a step in.

The scene inside opened Wu Zhiyuan's eyes, as far as the eye could see, the lights were bright and green, the warblers were singing and dancing, the men in suits and leather shoes and the low-cut women in the cheongsam shuttled among them, and a tall woman stood on the platform on the east side, holding the microphone and singing a beautiful sound.

Wu Zhiyuan only glanced at the woman on the stage, and recognized that the woman was the Miss Chen standing next to Feng Yuanshan that he had seen in the City God Hall yesterday.

"It turns out that she is a singing ......," Wu Zhiyuan said secretly in his heart.

At this time, a waiter came over and asked Wu Zhiyuan, "How many gentlemen?" ”

"One." Wu Zhiyuan replied.

"Please sit here." The waiter led Wu Zhiyuan to a private seat in the corner and sat down.

"What do you want, sir?" The waiter asked respectfully.

Wu Zhiyuan's heart was in a mess, he didn't know what to eat and drink in this kind of place, so how could he order? Fortunately, Du Yuesheng's housekeeper left a lot of ocean in the pocket of this suit, and Wu Zhiyuan was not afraid that he would not be able to afford it, so he pointed to the adjacent table without looking at it, and said, "Let's have a copy anyway." ”

The waiter may have seen a guest like Wu Zhiyuan ordering for the first time, and he was stunned when he heard this, and then turned to leave.

At this moment, the woman who had been sitting at the adjacent table with her back to Wu Zhiyuan stood up and walked to Wu Zhiyuan's table with half a glass of red wine in her hand.

"Sir, can I sit?" The woman asked.

Wu Zhiyuan looked up and saw that the woman standing in front of him was wearing a cheongsam, but she was wearing a white lace bowler hat on her head, and what was even more strange was that she was still covered with a veil on her face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at those eyes fiercely, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, these eyes were very good-looking, but Wu Zhiyuan was sure that it was the first time he saw them, however, the kind of gaze that burst out of these eyes made him suddenly feel a sense of déjà vu.

It was a kind of cruel gaze in his bones.

At this moment, Wu Zhiyuan seemed to understand something in his heart.

"You may be seated." Wu Zhiyuan smiled and stretched out his finger to the seat next to him.