The bar is very lively, the huge TV wall is playing the current football game, and the outdoor platform outside the bar is surprisingly quiet, obviously full of people, but surprisingly quiet.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Chu Yan pulled Dongfangmu's arm, "Let's go, drink in another place."
Dongfang Mu also felt weird and gloomy, so he stood up and was about to leave with his things.
A pale and thin palm reached into the shopping bag in his hand, trying to get the contents out, but he tried several times without success.
Dongfang Mu was about to look up, but was clasped by Chu Yan's arm, dragged and left: "Let's go, let's go, it will be too late for a while."
Before Dongfang Mu could raise his head, he was dragged out of the bar by Chu Yan.
"What's the matter?" Chu Yan is not an impatient person. He just pulled him away suddenly, there must be something wrong.
Chu Yan's complexion was not very good, and he whispered: "There is something wrong here, we quickly find the mother-in-law and Zhi'er, and we will go back and talk later."
Dongfang Mu's head banged, and his heart speeded up quickly. He thought of the hand that had just been inserted into the shopping bag. That hand didn't seem to be a normal person's hand.
"Did you see it?" Dongfang Mu asked in a low voice.
Chu Yan nodded: "I saw it."
Dongfang Mu's face turned paler, and he seemed to have thought of something, so he quickly took out his phone and opened the Perpetual Calendar.
July 15th!
Today is July 15th!
No wonder it is so.
"Call Zhi'er quickly." Dongfang Mu said anxiously.
Chu Yan had already taken out his mobile phone, ignoring a figure passing by him.
Both he and his master were men with full yang energy, and those dirty things did not dare to get close to them, nor could they harm them.
Women are different. Women are born with yin, especially those born in July, who are born with a dark physique and are most popular with these dirty things.
Coincidentally, Bai Zhi and Dongfang Wan'er are both birthdays in July.
"I didn't answer the phone." Chu Yan stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, "Let's look for one side, then look forward along the street. We will always find it."
The two separated, looking for one shop, the end of the street from the middle of the street, and the end of the street from the end of the street. Except for the bar just now, they went in every store, but they never saw Baizhi and Dongfang Wan'er. Figure.
The phone keeps on, but no one answers.
"The situation is not good!" Dongfang Mu panted and threw the bag in his hand on the ground.
Chu Yan took out his cell phone again and called Chenghou.
"What's the matter?" Chenghou's voice was very tired.
"I'm in Juyuan Pedestrian Street. Zhi'er and my mother-in-law have disappeared. This street is a bit weird. Do you know any capable people like Taoist priests?"
Chenghou, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, sat up, "Juyuan Street? What happened? What's the number today?"
"July fifteenth, today is July fifteenth." Chu Yan's heart also began to panic. He didn't understand those things. If Zhi'er and his mother-in-law had collided with each other, what could he do
After all, Cheng Hou was Cheng Hou, his flustered heart gradually sank, and he said to Chu Yan on the other side of the phone: "You wait, I'll help you get in touch."
There is a Taoist temple in the film and television city. There are a few Taoist priests of different levels living in the Taoist temple. They have a fixed salary and the sesame oil money given by the believers when they ask for the Tao. The life is quite moist.
What happened last time was a ritual done by the Wujing master in Taoist temple.
Now that Master Wujing has left here, leaving his eldest disciple in charge, I don't know if he can handle this.