"What do you think?"

The lady picked up the tie and looked at Chen Feng's brows wrinkled as she asked.

"I'm thinking about how to get in touch with the Feng Shui Immortal Cultivator Yama." Chen Feng said.

The woman looked at Chen Feng in horror.

"What's wrong with you? You don't always say that the most taboo thing for businessmen is to invest at both ends. It's easy to lose money. In the past, you didn't think much of that. ”

Chen Feng looked out the window and said, "It's fundamentally different. A promising Feng Shui Fairy is worth holding my thighs. ”

When the woman saw that Chen Feng had no intention of talking deeply, she didn't ask.

Although Chen Feng had an idea, he didn't plan to be too impulsive

For no reason, your initiative to come to the door is always unnoticed, and he just needs a chance?

Suburbs.

A sandy road leading to the road is lined with shady trees, such as locusts, which have become denser than before.

At the end of the road is an old-fashioned courtyard that covers a large area with many pavilions.

There is a wooden fence outside the yard to enclose the house. There are two stone lions squatting in front of the gate.

The stone lion was not carved from ordinary limestone. They are white-green, bony and metallic. Their eyes are bright and they can see clearly even at night.

Red eyes, very grandiose, can make people even more timid.

A black car was parked on the side of the road, and the coffin master opened the door and looked around

Step by step, walk towards the stone lion.

As he moved, the stone lion's eyes turned, staring at him, trying to vent his desires.

The coffin master didn't seem to have a sense of killing, calmed down for a moment, and pinched a seal in his hand, which was an exclusive mark, hitting the center of the stone lion's eyebrows in the air.

The stone lion returned to its original state, half-crouching, but the closed door opened.

The yard was dark and there was not a single light.

It is like a life that devours the ocean, deep and vast, and there is infinite pressure in it.

The coffin master is on the gravel road, with flowers and plants on both sides.

However, flowers and plants are not very friendly.

Flowers and plants show strange faces, adults, children, men and women, old and young ...

Flowers have teeth, grass has teeth, like cannibals, with a viscous liquid, I don't know if it's white or transparent.

The gravel road is long and winding, and the courtyards are connected with each other, each with its own character.

"Master Gu." The coffin master greeted cautiously.

"Come in."

The door opened silently, and the coffin master could not see any fluctuations in power. Because of this, this ancient master is even more awe-inspiring.

The more he knew, the more he revered power.

There are no frills in the room, only hexagrams hanging from wooden beams, two coffins, black lacquer, engraved with pictures of nocturnal ghosts, and more mysterious fangs.

In the middle of the coffin was a person, not a person, but a human body, a human head, a face, and in addition, covered with scales, hands and feet like the limbs of an animal.

From the monster's body, it looked like the breath of a wild beast, and he felt mortally dangerous, and even his body was no longer obedient, and he kept trembling.

"Trash, this is untenable, I'm really old, and my cultivation is still so low, it's really embarrassing my face."

The voice was a little hoarse, as if I hadn't spoken in a long time, and it was a little difficult to understand.

"This is because the teacher is too powerful for ordinary people to bear, especially when the sun rises in the east, only the teacher will not be defeated." The coffin master hurriedly said.

Master Gu straightened his eyes and looked coldly at the coffin master in front of him, and the coffin master's legs were stiff.

"Today, did you see Lin Shiyin's son? What did he say? ”

The coffin master hesitated slightly, looking at the teacher who taught himself Feng Shui immortal cultivators, and was very puzzled. Why he uses himself to focus on the younger generation.

For a while, there was no sound in the room, only the black wind blowing over the coffin master's face, and the room was unusually quiet.

"Go out and don't say anything. Don't tell anyone. The coffin master bowed again, slowly retreated, and closed the door

After going out, he didn't stop in the yard and walked straight out.

It was only when he returned to the car that he took a deep breath and felt calm.

Facing the high-level Gu Master of Nanyang Gate, he was very nervous.

Not because of the difference in strength, but because of status.

Master Gu seems to be a good person on the surface, kind and kind, but in fact this is not the case, only those who really know him know that he is a smiling tiger.

Master Gu is a kind of feng shui that uses feng shui to prolong life, and people to prolong life.

That is, every day of one's life is exchanged for the death of another. If so, the coffin master will not be afraid.

But once, there was a person who didn't know how to offend Master Gu and sent them here directly, and sacrificed them with blood to replenish his lifespan, and more than one person.

That's it. The people of Nanyangmen are afraid to see the good spirit decline. No one wants to see a person sacrifice themselves at any time.

Who knows, on the day Master Gu descended the mountain, his heart cramped and went crazy, and he sacrificed to the people in the blood.

There is a criminal record in this matter, so we coffin masters are not worried.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

Friday, this day, is a rare good day for many white-collar workers, and it is finally time to rest.

But this is not the case of the police fighting on the front lines of crime.

Police, a police car turned a corner and stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

In the police car, two people got down, ordinary jackets and pants, the appearance was also popular, only the color of the jacket was different.

If he hadn't gotten out of the police car, no one would have thought he would be a police officer.

"The house has been around for a long time. Those people were in a hurry. A police officer dressed in white complained.

Another policeman in yellow laughed.

"Nowadays, young people don't all like to be thrilled and individual. Go inside and have a look. Their parents were very worried. ”

The policeman in white opened the iron fence and let his colleagues in first.

"For so many days, if you don't hide it on purpose, I'm worried... Alas. ”

The policeman in white sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense. It's hard to get to know these people. At the end of the day, we will see where we are going. At the same time, some people are missing. ”

They walked forward, and after a few steps, their eyes widened, and their mood suddenly became bad.

It's gone. At least it hasn't been proven dead. Now you can confirm it.

They ran into the house and looked at each other, and three people died.

The policeman in yellow took out his mobile phone, made a call while looking at the condition of the deceased, and then checked the room on the first floor.

The policeman in white looked up and went upstairs to the second floor to check.

The phone is on.

"Hello, how's it going?"

"Director, the situation is not good. We have to move on to a serious case. Three people have died so far. Now take a look at the other rooms. ”

From the second floor, the shouts of police officers dressed in white were heard.

"Two bodies were found."

"Hey, what did he say?" The director's inquiry came from a mobile phone.

"Director, we found two more bodies." Said the policeman in yellow.

"Find out if the remaining missing people are alive or dead. More details will be reported immediately. ”

"Yes."

The phone hung up, and shortly after, police officers in yellow searched the first floor and began a search outside the house.

The policeman in white went downstairs to search the second floor, walked out, and looked at the policeman in yellow.

Shake your head. None of them were any more discoveries.

Serious Cases Office area.

Messy desks are piled high with information, papers, pens, and people gather to stare at a movable whiteboard.

There are a lot of photos on it. A picture represents a person. They are strung together by lines and have many annotations.

Mafia leaders are suspected of death, in particular, 8 of them have been labeled as death suspects, a remote corner, and more photos of Lin Chen, indicating that they are suspected of being at the scene of the death.

There was blood in the woods. It could be a murder scene, but what about the corpse? Is the confession of the fleeing person credible?

A beautiful policewoman stood in front of the whiteboard, thinking deeply.

"What do you think?"

"Captain, let's see, he must have lied and said that there are ghosts. He was completely unconscious and talking nonsense. ”

"Let's leave it alone for a moment. The boy said ghosts. Now, the clues in our hands clearly indicate that the mafia is likely to perish. ”