Chapter Ninety-Nine: Death

Mo Jiuhan followed Cheng Hao into the store. As the saying goes, a true connoisseur of antiques is a wolf when he starts and a sheep when he stops.

Often some collectors are like a play, seeing what role to play what play.

Mo Jiuhan walked into the store, looking at this dazzling array of antiques, exquisite, ingenious, although Mo Jiuhan did not touch this line, but he also knew how deep the water was in this line.

The shopkeeper was a man with a beard, playing with a Zhu Yu in his hand, and glanced at Mo Jiuhan and his party: "Guest, see for yourself what you need, this store does not sell fakes." ”

Cheng Hao stepped forward slowly, didn't know what age he took the plate, and rubbed it in his hand: "Boss, call the boss behind you, I have a big business to discuss with her." ”

Mo Jiuhan didn't say a word, just wandering around, but Yi Yi tugged at Mo Jiuhan's robe with his paws: "This place, the yin qi is so heavy. ”

"Really?" Mo Jiuhan looked at Yi Yi, whose hair stood on end, as if there was something in this place that scared her.

"Of course it's true. underground. Yi said, sticking out her head, her eyes looking for clues.

Mo Jiuhan didn't take action, the space that could be used in the store was too small, and he acted at will, and when the time came, he would scare away the target he was looking for, and it would really be worth the loss.

"Year? What type, take it out and let me see it first. The man said, got up from the bench, and put down the piece of vermilion jade in his hand.

"How much is this worth?" Cheng Hao took out a red jade from his arms, which was passed through by a rope, and that color, in the eyes of a layman like Mo Jiuhan, could also know that it was a good thing, and it must be worth a lot.

Who knew that this man glanced at it, and said with an unintentional face: "Fake, fake, I don't want it if you give it to me." ”

Cheng Hao smiled mysteriously: "It seems that you don't have that ability, let's call the boss behind you, my goods, you can't see it." ”

"The antiques I have seen on this antique street with red eyes are not 800 but also 1000, and you tell me that I can't see it, isn't that indirectly scolding me?" The man said, picking up the red orb again, "I only need to look at an antique to know if it's real or fake. ”

But after the bearded man glanced at it, his eyes reflected a red light, and cold sweat broke out on his face, and he looked panicked: "Impossible." How could it be. ”

Cheng Hao withdrew the red bead from the man's hand, and said with a look of anger: "I said, you can't see my goods." Go and call your boss. ”

The bearded man could only flee in the wilderness, and Cheng Hao turned around and whispered in Mo Jiuhan's ear: "You go and hide first, enter through the back door, and you can find clues." ”

Mo Jiuhan listened, put on his hood, left from the front door, turned around, kicked it, climbed upstairs in three or two clicks, and jumped directly to the backyard of the antique store on the roof, but he didn't jump in a hurry, but observed the situation in the backyard and looked at the foxes in the backyard one after another.

Normal foxes will inevitably call when they see people, but Yiyi's pupils seem to make these foxes a little scared, and they don't dare to step forward, just looking at Mo Jiuhan with a pair of timid eyes.

Mo Jiuhan was a little puzzled: "Why are you raising so many yellow skins, you are idle and bored." "A jump, silently falling to the ground.

Listening to the footsteps in the room, Mo Jiuhan did not choose to go up as soon as possible, but quietly waited for the people inside to leave.

Finally, after a few minutes, I listened to the footsteps in the room until it was quiet enough to be silent.

There was an old-fashioned lock on the door that was only used decades ago, Mo Jiuhan just smiled, this kind of thing, Mo Jiuhan could unlock it with his eyes closed. A few seconds later, the lock was opened without much effort.

Half-squatting, walking softly and slowly, walking quietly in the room.

But the room was just neat, there was nothing in it, and it could only be said that it was spotless, nothing was visible, only a bed, a vase, a few books, and a huge bookshelf.

'No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a place where there will be clues,' Mo Jiuhan thought.

Yi Yi also lowered his voice and whispered: "Under the bed, there is an entrance to the basement, but if you move the bed, it will definitely make a noise, and within 3 minutes, find the clue, and then run away." ”

Mo Jiuhan listened quietly, if he looked for the entrance by himself, it would definitely take some time, since Yi Yidu had already pointed out the entrance for himself, then he would obey the order-

Mo Jiuhan carefully moved the bed, moving the four corners of the bed, trying to reveal the entrance at the bottom of the bed, originally thought that it was enough to move only half of the bed, but he never expected that the entrance was too small, and he forcibly moved the entire bed out.

Mo Jiuhan didn't talk nonsense, the little sound just now would definitely make people alert, and I hope that the bald brother can delay a little longer.

Mo Jiuhan opened the entrance, and the smell of rotting meat from inside rushed straight to Mo Jiuhan's lungs, Mo Jiuhan had to breathe, this bloody smell can be said to be the heaviest contact Mo Jiuhan has had for so many years, not only the smell of blood, but also the smell of fish, mold, and all kinds of smells mixed together.

Climbing down the stairs, the dim light of the basement was set off by corpses one after another, as well as the internal organs and intestines that had been discarded haphazardly on the ground.

From time to time, one or two filthy rats crawl over the ground, and this place, I don't know, I think it's a biological weapon.

Mo Jiuhan walked slowly, took out his mobile phone and took pictures of everything in front of him, and at the same time opened the eagle eye perspective and watched their whereabouts above.

Pick up a book on the table next to it, a book with a bunch of mysterious symbols written on it, and a mountain of confetti on the table.

"This can't be the process of making paper figures, right?" As soon as Mo Jiuhan finished speaking, he was startled by the flying knife that suddenly appeared on the side.

But there really isn't any one in the eagle's eye view, there is only one possibility! That's the paper man!

Mo Jiuhan turned around and saw that the few paper figures around him who were originally still suddenly had a fresh life and moved, each holding a variety of weapons, hammers, knives, and wooden sticks in their hands.

Mo Jiuhan looked at these paper figures, thinking, can he still find some clues that are useful to him, while thinking, Mo Jiuhan 'danced' in the crowd, watching one paper figure disappear after another, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps upstairs.

In the battle just now, while he was busy looking at the clues, he was fighting, so that Mo Jiuhan ignored what Yi Yi said for 3 minutes, and also forgot to observe the situation above, and now someone must have rushed to this side.

Mo Jiuhan hid aside, stood in the position of the paper man, stood still, closed his eyes, stuffed Yi Yi into his pocket, did not let her show her head, pretending to be a paper man, it was the best way now.