The double-decker bus was deserted, and the light of the incandescent lights on the street hit Qian Wu's face through the windows.

The sound of brakes and tires scraping against the ground was particularly harsh in the middle of the night.

"Uncle, it's so late, do you work the night shift?"

The driver saw that he was the only one in the car and asked casually.

The fifth uncle didn't speak, just smiled kindly at him, and then got out of the car alone.

The bus set off again, leaving only the fifth uncle alone under the stop sign, and in front of him was a ring-shaped warehouse building, with two rows of rolling shutter doors exiting in front and back, and seven black carved dragon pillars standing in the middle, which made him subconsciously frown. Whether intentional or not, this kind of architecture is in line with the theory of the seven stars in feng shui to fix the soul, and it is the only way to suppress the corpse.

With this item alone, Qian Wu kept the name "Hanlin Cold Chain" in his heart.

He walked to the corner with his pocket, looked up at the tight window about three meters up, took two steps back, jumped high and grabbed the handle, and climbed up with ease with only the strength of his arm to volley over a heel, and no one would believe that this was the action of a rickety old man with almost white hair.

What's even more surprising is that Qian Wu almost didn't take a breath, stretched out his dry arm, and actually broke the locked window.

Bang!

The entire anti-theft door panel collapsed and fell to the ground, countless dust surged behind the door, and Li Yan walked into the room to look around.

This is the cubicle of Chen Zhengcong's apartment, used to put some unsightly things, there is no electric light in the room, only a thick candle with a red lampshade, the atmosphere is weird, there is a black shrine on the table, the residual smell of sandalwood and the smell of burnt smell mix, it smells a little disgusting, the room is messy, but empty.

Li Yan's nose moved, turned around and left.

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The fifth uncle stood in the elevator room, staring at the bright red number on the digital screen and lowering from 3.

The cold storage of Hanlin Cold Chain Company is on the two basement floors, but the number on the elevator does not move until it reaches 1......

The fifth uncle's heart sank, and sure enough, the elevator doors on the left and right slowly opened.

Chen Zhengcong and Qian Wusi looked at each other, and their pupils contracted for a while.

Before the door was fully opened, Chen Zhengcong pulled his legs and ran in the direction of the stairs, and the fifth uncle chased after him, only to turn two stairs, only to feel that the air conditioning was pressing, and the door of the cold warehouse was actually wide open! Wet marks have spread to the outside of the cold storage.

Chen Zhengcong panicked, seeing that the fifth uncle was getting closer and closer, he walked to the depths of the cold warehouse with the bag containing the money.

"Aconitum boy! Pestilence! ”

Chen Zhengcong shouted loudly.

The fifth uncle approached step by step, and his eyebrows were furrowed and majestic: "A trace of red grew at the end of your eyebrows, as if death was approaching, your lips were white, your pupils were scattered and bloodless, you had a bad heart, but you didn't kill anyone, who were you calling just now?" Where are they? Say! ”

A golden compass emerged from the feet of the fifth uncle, different from Mai Sha, this golden compass was extremely hot, black and white qi poured out from the fifth uncle's body, biting each other's heads and tails, it was a Tai Chi pattern.

This is an extremely rare auspicious god among the four pillars, a Taiji nobleman. The so-called "Ren Gui Shen is partial to the beauty, this should be a blessing clock, but also need Quakers to help each other, waiting for the seal of ten thousand households to the three dukes", Tai Chi nobles are not only noble personality, but also have the ability to turn evil into good fortune and manipulate creation.

Chen Zhengcong's eyes were rolling around, and his face suddenly showed joy: "Aconitum boy!" Someone found here! ”

The fifth uncle subconsciously turned around, seeing that there was no one behind him who knew that he had been fooled, and then turned back, the swarthy package had been smashed over, but I don't know why, Chen Zhengcong's strength was a little off, and the package only smashed on the cabinet next to the fifth uncle, and the golden Hong Kong dollar was suddenly sprinkled on the ground.

Chen Zhengcong is obviously very familiar with the layout here, as soon as the smoke disappears, the fifth uncle chased after the lost person for a while, so he had to go around in this cold warehouse of several thousand meters, the iron frame cabinet was full of all kinds of cardboard boxes and large and small white ice cubes, suddenly, a miserable white palm in the ice cube crossed in front of the fifth uncle's eyes, the fifth uncle was afraid of his own dazzle, turned his eyes and observed, there was indeed a hand in the ice cube exposed.

"This ......"

The fifth uncle looked up and looked around, only to find that all the naked corpses were frozen in the ice cubes around, and there were more than 100 shadows. What shocked him even more was that stimulated by the auspicious god "Tai Chi nobleman", a black compass loomed at the feet of these corpses.

The words of the various dry branches and solar terms overlap each other, as if the evil qi is about to break through the surface.

"Hanging the sword, yin and yang, hooking and twisting ......"

When people die, their lives disappear, but the owner of this cold warehouse uses the seven-star soul fixing technique to fix the evil spirits of these corpses, and preserves them with ice cubes for his own use, which can be called madness.

The dark clouds of Shu Roll covered the moon, Li Yan raised his head, and the words "Hanlin Cold Chain" in front of him looked extremely dim.

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Chen Zhengcong leaned his back against the wall, he didn't know where to find a hammer, and stared at Qian Wu uneasily.

"Old man, I don't know who you are, but in the end, everyone is a peer, there is no reason to kill each other, if you have something to say, let's sit down and talk slowly."

The fifth uncle shook his head: "Just with these corpses in the cold warehouse, once it explodes, it will be a shocking case, and you and your accomplices will not let me go." ”

He took a step forward, and Chen Zhengcong subconsciously raised the hammer. The fifth uncle chuckled: "You said that you are walking with me, then you might as well take your own eight characters and the time you go out, do you have a way to live?" ”

Chen Zhengcong swallowed his saliva, whispering something in his mouth, and the more he read it, the paler his face became.

The fifth uncle sighed and said: "As the so-called gold decay wood is afraid of being raised, it will not be long before water disease and fire die." You are the lord of Gengjin Day, every time you are a big murderer, there are ten minutes to nine o'clock, and the time is about to end, I think you are very sad to pass this level. ”

"Fuck you." Chen Zhengcong scolded angrily, and suddenly swung his hammer to smash the ice under his feet, the ice was not hard, it was torn apart in an instant, and among it was a black unknown strange stone statue, with two heads and four arms, and his feet stepped on the human head, which was terrifying and gloomy.

Chen Zhengcong raised the strange statue high above his head, only to see that the evil qi full of cold warehouses was like a whirlpool of rage, converging on the strange statue, but in a few seconds, the originally stiff and wooden statue actually had a flesh and blood texture.

"This! Are you Jiang Sihai's man?! ”

Qian Wuliu showed an unbelievable look, but he was not slow to react at all, and the golden compass under his feet had already taken shape.

Li Yan's feet stepped into the water of the cold storage, making a snapping sound, this abnormal movement alarmed the two people who were tense, the fifth uncle Chen Zhengcong turned his head at the same time, Li Yan's nose moved, and his eyes moved to Zhen Zhengcong.

The fifth uncle only felt a thick bloody breath coming to his nose, and the headless corpse in front of him held up the stone statue, and the blood in the neck cavity sprayed to the ceiling. Like a rain of blood, the white bones and blood mud shattered to the ground, and the bone and flesh on Li Yan's palm slipped from his nails, but he didn't stick it at all.

The headless corpse fell to the ground, Li Yan walked straight to the outside of the cold warehouse, and disappeared in two steps.

"Wait!"

Qian Wu wanted to catch up, but when he reached the staircase, he couldn't find Li Yan's shadow anymore.

There were sporadic traces of blood on the fifth uncle's body, and he turned back in disbelief, Chen Zhengcong's headless body was lying in a pool of blood, everything was so unreal.

Qian has been through the world for five and a half years, but at this moment he still feels dizzy, a little blood slipped from the ceiling, dripping on his chest, and the bloody, cold, fierce, like the furious waves of the sea endured in his mind for a long time, this is an indescribable feeling.

“……”

What that young man brought to him was not just a simple violent killing, but an unusual, unprecedented posture and baptism.

This kind of baptism does not come from just a man, but from a completely unknown torrent of values that go beyond the five and a half of Qian's life.