Hearing Shen Mo say this, Jiang Cheng and Qiwei Four Swords hurriedly surrounded him and quickly asked him what the three words "Ghost Fanlou" mean.

Now these three words have become a nightmare in Lin'an City. Anyone with a well-informed person knows that the young official who died in the Chongde Marquis' Mansion once wrote these three big words in his own blood before he died.

So, when Shen Mo said that he had found Gui Fanlou, these people were immediately excited!

Then, while Shen Mo walked, he followed them and talked about the news he had just heard from Meng Saner.

It turned out that when Lin'an City was first built, in order to avoid the flooding of rivers, a total of eight gaps were built around Lin'an City for flooding.

Because they were worried about water coming from the city, these wide gullies were dug high and deep. They were built in all directions outside Lin'an City, like eight small valleys.

However, after more than a hundred years of silt, these gullies are almost all filled with mud.

Only one of them is left, just north of Lin'an City. This artificially dug ditch still exists. There is a place in this ditch, which is called "Ghost House".

Because this place is remote and has a secret place, few people know about it. So what they have been around has become a place to hide dirt near Lin'an.

There were thieves selling stolen goods inside, traffickers selling humans were trading there, fleeing prisoners, and wanted thieves were also hiding there.

Because of this, it is no wonder that when Shen Mo asked those people in Chongde Hou's Mansion, they didn't know where Guifan Tower was. Because no one except criminals knew about this place!

"Then why do you want to name that place? Guifanlou?" At this time, Mo Xiaoluo asked Shen Mo in confusion. "There are many women and women who have been trafficked there." Shen Mo replied to Mo Xiaoluo: "Before the human traffickers sold them, they felt that feeding them was a waste. So they started the brothel business there to defraud the last little value of their body.

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"Those people compared this flesh-and-skinned business to the largest brothel in Lin'an City, so it was known as the ghost Fanlou."

"If that's what..." At this time, Jiang Cheng said thoughtfully next to Shen Mo: "The dead young official Lu Juexiao, he wrote these three words to tell us, where is the reason for his death?"

"I think this should be the case, too." Shen Mo shrugged, and then he walked out along the street.

"That Guifanlou, what are you going to do?" Jiang Cheng continued to ask.

"Of course we have to go over and take a look." Shen Mo said, walking towards Qiantang County Government.

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Shen Mo and his men returned to Qiantang County Government and reported to the Magistrate Lu of the County to the report of what happened this morning. When Magistrate Lu heard that he had found the clues about Guifanlou so quickly, he couldn't help but be overjoyed!

Then, Shen Mo asked the young man, named Zhao Jinping, who was named Changhenjian, to deliver a letter to the Chief Mo of the Qiwei Escort Agency. He asked him to send six more skilled corpses to protect the safety of County Magistrate Lu in person.

Because he went to Guifanlou this time, he planned to bring all the constables in Qiantang County. In this way, the county government will become an empty city. If the man in black comes to assassinate, County Magistrate Lu will be completely finished.

Zhao Jinping went there quickly, and Shen Mo also gave Lu Qiang an order to gather outside the yamen, asking all the constables who were not injured last night to gather.

Shen Mo took off his public uniform and changed into regular clothes. Then he surrounded the Tenglong sword again. Just after he changed his clothes, he looked up and saw someone outside looking into his room.

When Shen Mo saw that the "big supermodel" Feihuajian Mo Xiaoluo walked in hesitantly.

"Miss Mo is wrong?" Shen Mo saw that Mo Xiaoluo's face seemed a little embarrassed and embarrassed. He asked the girl with a smile.

"Catcher in the head..." Mo Xiaoluo stood gracefully in the hall, his hands twisted nervously behind her back. She said with a look of wanting to speak but stopping, "Can you... write down the poem you said today?"

"Oh!" Shen Mo realized that she was here to do this!

The girl in front of Shen Mo lost her mother when she was not old. Since childhood, she has grown up with the men in the escort agency and practiced martial arts escorts together.

Now she heard that her name "Flying Flower Sword" was not only given by her mother, but also taken from a lingering poem. For this girl, this is probably the most precious thing her mother left to her.

So, she must have wanted to see what this poem looks like with her own eyes.

"What's the difficulty? Shen Mo smiled, found a poem on the table, and picked up a pen to write this poem "Linjiang Xian" on it:

"I first met before the grass-fighting steps, and I met upstairs with needles. The silk skirt is fragrant and the jade hairpin style is revealed. The beautiful makeup is green in the eyebrows, and the shameful face turns pink and red."

"The flowing water follows the spring far away, and the clouds will eventually be with whom. I wake up from the wine and feel regret in the sky. I look for the road in my dreams, and the rain falls in the flowers."

Shen Mo stood in front of the desk and straightened his back, writing with a pure wrist. In order to allow Mo Xiaoluo to recognize every word clearly, he deliberately used thin gold regular script, and wrote it very carefully again and again.

Next to him, Mo Xiaoluo held his breath and watched Shen Mo's pen and ink flow on the paper without blinking.

I saw Shen Mo's strokes and strokes lively and elegantly, as if they had a magical rhythm, with a smooth twist, and all the subtleties were as they pleased. It looked really refreshing!

This is the real ability... Miss Mo looked at the poem in front of her and slowly completed it under Shen Mo's pen, and felt really fascinated.

After writing, Shen Mo blew the poem dry. Then he took out a leather guardian from his body and handed it to Mo Xiaoluo.

"If you want to see it frequently, bring it with you." Shen Mo said to Mo Xiaoluo: "Putting the poem in it can avoid damage."

The size and shape of this leather guard book look like a modern long wallet. Generally speaking, fold the silver notes and important documents and put them inside. When Mo Xiaoluo saw it, he immediately took these two things in surprise.

"Can you see clearly?" Shen Mo asked Mo Xiaoluo, who was holding the poem sign and was looking carefully.

"I...I don't know how to read." Mo Xiaoluo, a good female hero, looked as shy as a little girl at this moment. When she said this, the expression on her face was both awkward and depressed, and she looked so cute!

"It's okay! When you have time in the future, I will slowly teach you how to recognize words. Soon you will be able to recognize every word on it." When Shen Mo said this, he shook his head and smiled at Mo Xiaoluo: "I really envy you!"

"You still envy me?" Mo Xiaoluo's big eyes flashed for a moment, and he looked at Shen Mo curiously.

"You have a father who likes you, probably in your heart, and the memory of being with your mother when you were a child." When he said this, Shen Mo smiled bitterly: "So I envy you. I was abandoned by my parents since I was a child, and I didn't even know what my parents looked like."

"Sometimes, when I see parents beating their children on the street, I am so envious... I will be jealous when I see you have such a good mother!"

"Oh!" When he heard this, Mo Xiaoluo's heart was suddenly touched.

She looked at the young Yingrui's young captain, but she didn't expect that he was even more pitiful than the young man who lost his mother!
Chapter completed!