"That...I'll be sure, are you talking about Bo Nan? Mint thin, Nanmu's Nan?"

Fu Tong turned his head, and the speaker sat next to him, wearing a long gown with green bamboo leaves, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, and a bookish atmosphere from the inside out.

Fu Tong thought about it and vaguely remembered that this person was named Fan Xiu, who seemed to be a book that had been a master of more than 4,000 years.

"Do you know her?"

“Impression.”

Fan Xiu nodded, took out a very thick book from the side, opened it and turned to the last page: "It was her. A month ago, this girl named Bo Nan found us and said she was being misled by something bad.

I got entangled and asked us to save her, but she disappeared after leaving that day and we didn't find her again."

"Didn't find it or not?"

"Not found." Fan Xiu said helplessly, "The Monster Bureau is not absolutely free. Now all walks of life have a set of rules, and we are subject to many restrictions."

Fu Tong tskated: "What else did she say when she looked for you?"

"Let me see... here, before she met that thing, she had just taken on a Republic of China drama and played an actor, the Peking Opera actress Qingyi." Fan Xiu flipped back, "She usually likes to collect some Chinese style

When I reported it to the crew, I borrowed a set of outfits and went back."

Peking Opera.

Danji.

Outfit.

Fu Tong had a meal.

Fan Xiu closed the book and was a little worried: "If nothing unexpected happens, the problem must be in that outfit, but now people can't find it, and we don't know where the thing is, so we can't... The commissioning period for this matter

Before we can pass, we still have to take care of it. I heard you just now say Bo Nan, have you met her?"

Fu Tong frowned unconsciously again and told him about Bo Nan.

When Bo Nan had swallowed sleeping pills and committed suicide, not only Fan Xiu, but the eyes of several others also gathered.

The reason is that Fu Tong knew that the Monster Bureau had rules. If the matter under their charge was killed, it would be in trouble.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Several people didn't react for a while: "Ah?"

"Didn't it mean that the problem is in that outfit? I know her temperament, and the things must be at her house. Don't ask, just go there."

"Okay, okay, you, are you going too?"

When they were talking, Fu Tong had already walked forward two steps, and after hearing the sound, he turned around and looked lazily: "Bo Nan is the little girl I like very much, so I will go, but this is only once, so don't think about it elsewhere.

.”

As the ending of the last word fell, I suddenly saw Fan Xiu's expression change, and his eyes also dodged left and right.

Fu Tongxin trembled and subconsciously turned around. As the blue cloud pattern caught his eyes, he heard a low voice sounding gently in his ears.
Chapter completed!