Chapter 723: Woman's Face

However, Captain Fei's answer was not satisfactory.

There were no unusual findings on that freighter.

The first person to get on board was the police from the local police station who received the alarm, and the police did not make any special discoveries except for finding the collapsed container on the ship.

There are no dead people.

There are also no coffins.

Of course, there was no crew either.

But it is this kind of anomaly that is not abnormal that is the biggest anomaly, so in the end, this matter was handed over to the Special Operations Department to deal with.

Therefore, Captain Fei only made a few phone calls in front of Fang Zheng, and immediately retrieved all the information about the ocean-going cargo ship from the next city.

According to the city next door, it is true that no signs of supernatural events have been found on the ship.

There are clues about the cargo ship, which have been temporarily interrupted, and this matter can only be put aside for the time being, and then carefully investigated after the end of the current matter. The most important thing at hand is to find a way to find out the whereabouts of the sarcophagus by going through the yin.

However, before going to the yin, Founder first has to do one thing.

In the past, I walked in the yin a few times, either Mr. Youfu led the way, or there was a wood carving of Zuo Qianhu, and Yan Chixia's jade plate was used as a talisman, no matter how bad it was, there were Zuo Qianhu, Yan Chixia and others to take care of it.

But this time the Yin is different, this time the Yin is completely alone, no master presses the formation, and there is no talisman weapon, so Fang Zheng wants to be in the Zuo Qianhu store to see if he can find a few wood carving magic weapons to protect himself.

It's not called heart!

It's called planning ahead!

Fang Zheng felt that there was nothing wrong with his explanation.

It's just that Fangzheng's dream soon came to naught, and when he came to the fake bookstore next door, he realized that Zuo Qianhu was worried that after he left, the special wood carvings in the store would be lost, and none of them would be left, and all of them would be sealed.

Now on the shelves, they are all ordinary wood carvings.

Fangzheng, who did not give up, came to the jade shop where Yan Chixia was, and the reality quickly slapped his face.

"It seems that this time it can only be done by me alone, fighting alone and with a big gun. Fang Zheng, who was standing in front of the shop again, felt melancholy.

Suddenly, Fang Zheng felt a small hand gently pull him down in the palm of his hand.

Look down.

It was Yiyizheng's two small short hands, holding his broad palms, looking up at him, and there were two flashes of light in his eyes.

It seems to be worrying about Founder.

Fear of losing the square.

Fang Zheng's eyes smiled warmly, and gently stroked the little head of the clothes under the dragon's empty pajamas.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, no one is more familiar with the Yin than me in the current city. Fang Zheng said gently.

Yiyi carefully opened the pink cartoon purse in front of him, and carefully took out a thing, which was very precious and precious, and stuffed it into Fangzheng's hand.

Fang Zheng spread out his palm and looked at it, and was immediately happy.

At the same time, my heart is warm.

The thing that Yiyi's little hand stuffed into his palm was nothing else, it was the small black wooden stick carved out of Yiyi's coffin board scraps.

The small sticks are not big.

It's a little thicker than a toothpick.

"Yiyi, you can also help... Will always be guarded!

Unable to speak, the child raised the tablet very seriously, puffed up the bear, and looked up at Fang Zheng bravely.

Fang Zheng laughed, looking at his clothes that could protect him like a little adult.

He almost forgot that Yiyi was the only disciple brought out by Zuo Qianhu.

This coffin board small wooden stick is not a folk handicraft, but a small magic weapon, when he was in a foreign video chat, Zuo Qianhu also specially demonstrated it to him.

After some preparation, Fang Zheng took a deep breath and re-entered the shop.

Fang Zheng did not let Chuanpu Yang follow.

Instead, let Chuanpu Yang stay outside the underworld shop and protect the Dharma for him, so as not to have any accidents during his yin journey. At the same time, I also want Chuanpu sheep to protect their clothes.

Before going to the yin, Fang Zheng went up to Mr. Fu's bedroom on the second floor of the underworld.

He needs the help of some props to walk in the yin.

The layout of Mr. Fu's bedroom has not changed, with a simple bed and nine wooden boxes. Other than that, there is no extra furniture in the small bedroom.

These nine wooden boxes almost fill up the bedroom space.

Fang Zheng was familiar with the way, walked to one of the wooden boxes, opened the wooden box, and there were only a few things inside, a soul-attracting lamp, a bronze mirror, a half-human-high cowhide drum, a red embroidered shoe, etc.

Fang Zheng has always remembered Mr. Fu's advice, even if Mr. Fu is not in the shop, he has always remembered that he only takes what he should take, does not do anything superfluous, and does not be curious to check what is in the remaining eight wooden boxes.

"I don't know why Mr. Fu still has this ancient woman's red embroidered shoes with only one foot left, these red embroidered shoes look very well-made, they should be worn by a lady from a big family, right?"

Fang Zheng picked up the red embroidered shoes, only glanced at them slightly, and then put them back again, and then, Fang Zheng walked down the wooden stairs and went down the floor.

"I hope this trip will go all the way when I am alone. ”

On the second floor of the shop, it was silent again.

......

Minutes and seconds passed.

Another corner of the city.

It was a dark environment, dark, dark, and in the night, the surroundings seemed more dead and quiet.

Suddenly!

The originally dark, dead environment was overcast and windy.

"It's finally about to begin! Sure enough, in this city, there are people who know how to walk in the yin!" an old man's voice.

"The yin has begun, and next, we are going to start our plans too!" This time the speaker was a woman with a thick voice that sounded like a man's voice.

In the darkness, the old man's voice sounded faintly: "Those fools who don't know the goods, actually smuggle these sarcophagi out as ordinary antique cultural relics, or okay, this time we are cheaper, let us be back to the yellow finch in the back... It's a pity that another batch of sarcophagi has already completed half of the route. ”

"These are too far away, since the yin has already begun, let's take care of the present!" said the woman with a man's voice, her voice revealing an evil cold snort.

"That's right, prepare to open the coffin and sacrifice. ”

A few minutes later.

A man pushed the door open, and this man came in with a flashlight, and it turned out that this was the basement of an abandoned construction site.

And in the damp, dark basement of the abandoned construction site, there is a sarcophagus.

This person is none other than the captain of the ship.

The sarcophagus, the captain and the boss, all appeared here, but only Zhao Xue was missing.

Grid, grid, grid... In the darkness, there was a strange noise.

In the darkness, I saw that the lid of the sarcophagus was slowly moving, and under the dark, cold sarcophagus, there was a pale woman's grimace with two eyes of resentment, emerging from under the sarcophagus.