Chapter 4: Jia Guang's Hand

"Bangbang!"

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"Knock knock!"

Mu Yi was suddenly shocked, there was indeed a mystery under this coffin.

Then, Mu Yi used an axe to cut the coffin open little by little, and when he saw the contents under the coffin compartment completely, his face had become extremely ugly.

Underneath the coffin compartment, there were nine holes two fingers deep, the size of a wine cup, which contained some purple-black remnants that exuded a pungent smell, and there were seven of these nine holes, two in the middle, connected to each other by black marks.

No matter how stupid Mu Yi is, he can think that the mutation of the old way must be related to this thing, and this coffin was bought in the small town under the mountain.

That coffin shop is the only one in the town, for a long time, the boss looks very honest, which is why Mu Yi has never doubted it, and even this bright red willow coffin is highly recommended by the other party, what is the treasure of the town, if it weren't for the fact that he is a Taoist priest, he would never sell it to him cheaply.

Now that I think about it, he is clearly in the calculations of others.

It stands to reason that he has followed the old way for so many years, and he shouldn't be so easy to get into the hub, as the so-called car and boat shop foot teeth, innocent should be killed, not to mention a pie in the sky. But Lao Dao's death still gave him too much shock, and he was in a trance, ignoring everything.

The more he thought about it, the more Mu Yi hated himself, if it weren't for his carelessness, Lao Dao wouldn't even be unstable when he died.

After knowing the truth of the matter, Mu Yi carried the axe directly down the mountain.

He was dressed in a shabby but cleanly washed robe, his hair was tied up, his delicate face was cold and unapproachable, and his eyes were full of hatred, and he swore that no matter who the other party was, he would pay for the other party's life.

For this town, more than 1,000 steps from east to west, north and south at a glance, except for those who are in a hurry, they are also familiar with each other.

In fact, Mu Yi went down the mountain several times, whether it was passing by with the old road, or later taking people to carry the coffin up the mountain, or going down the mountain to buy, many people have an impression of him.

Those who have three or five good deeds secretly follow Mu Yi.

Mu Yi went to the coffin shop, but the door was closed and locked.

Mu Yi went crazy and cut the lock with an axe and kicked the door in.

There are several coffins in the shop, and one of them has not been finished, which looks a little messy. Mu Yi searched the entire coffin shop, but found no figure, and the other party seemed to have left.

Mu Yi forced himself to calm down, if he remembered correctly, there should be two people in this coffin shop, a boss and a buddy, the boss was about fifty years old and lame. The guy is twenty years old, very strong, with a local accent.

The traces in the room are chaotic and not panicked, all the valuable things have been taken away, the leftovers in the kitchen have two days, it should have left the day before yesterday, and there is even a yellow horn in the corner that has been used for most of it, the main effect of this thing is to stop bleeding and detoxify, and even treat blood fever.

After digesting this information, Mu Yi put away his axe, looked at the townspeople who were watching the excitement at the door, raised his head, his eyes were already red, and his face was sad, "Elders, uncle, the owner of this coffin shop deceived the treasures in Xiaodaomen with a broken coffin, and now he has lost his whereabouts. ”

Mu Yi didn't tell the truth, because he knew that most people only like to watch the excitement, and don't like to cause trouble, and denouncing a lame coffin shop owner who disappeared is definitely not the same thing as a mad demon hiding in the shadows stealing corpses and refining corpses.

And his performance is very good, coupled with a good skin, which instantly won the sympathy of everyone.

"I said okay, how can this cripple Li close the door, it turns out that he deceived other people's babies and was afraid of coming to the door and running away."

"This cripple is honest on weekdays, but I didn't expect to be able to do such a thing."

"I saw Li Cripple the afternoon before yesterday, and when I saw it yesterday morning, it was closed."

"The little Taoist priest is so pitiful."

After Mu Yi finished speaking, there was a cry of condemnation in front of the door, there was not a lot of useful information, but Mu Yi also knew a little more about the owner of the coffin shop.

The other party's name is Li Cripple, he is kind and honest on weekdays, this coffin shop was taken over by him from someone else two years ago, as for his specific origin, no one knows, that guy is his apprentice, and he also brought it together.

"Little Taoist, what thank you can be?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.

The crowd followed the prestige, and then stepped back a little in either direction, their faces almost all expressions of disgust and disdain.

The person who asked the question, Mu Yi, also knew that it was the owner of the paper-cutting shop opposite the coffin shop, and the paper money burned to Lao Dao was bought from him, and it was expensive.

This man looks very distinctive, at a glance it is the two big yellow teeth, he looks like he is in his forties, he is thin, with his waist bent, his hands in his sleeves, holding his arms, his face is full of philistine, and from the performance of everyone, you can see how bad his popularity is.

Even so, Mu Yi did not underestimate this person, Lao Dao told him again and again that people should not be good-looking, and when buying paper money, Mu Yi also saw the other party's paper-cutting, lifelike, and the peak.

Mu Yi had dealt with this dead man a lot, but he had only seen one person who could reach this level of paper-cutting.

That person's name is Wu Kuisi, and according to the old way, the other party is a strange person.

Mu Yi pondered for a while, and then with a heartache and reluctance, he pulled off a piece of jade pendant from his neck, held it in front of the man and said: "This jade pendant was left to me by my grandmother before she died, she was a female official in the palace when she was young, and the jade pendant was given to her by a nobleman, and it belongs to the palace." ”

"Jia Guangzhu, are you still not human? The little Taoist priests are so pitiful, and you still take advantage of the fire to rob. ”

"No wonder no one has followed me all my life, it turns out that there is a lack of virtue in my life."

"Lao Jia, what is there to do with a child, if you know, hurry up."

Everyone was in an uproar again when they heard Mu Yi's words, and they accused the owner of the paper-cutting shop not, not to mention that this jade pendant was used by nobles in the palace, and it was worth a lot, just because it was given by grandma before she died, it had a heavy commemorative significance.

"Little Taoist, you're not lying, are you? Since the treasures in your sect are so precious, how could they be deceived by Li Cripple with a coffin? Jia Guangzhu ignored the scolding around him, and continued to look at Mu Yi and asked.

"You can test it a priori, as for the things of the master, I only figured it out after the fact." Mu Yi said confidently.

In fact, the previous words were not all lies, at least the jade pendant really came from the palace, and it was exchanged by Mu Yi for ten taels of silver from a down-and-out old eunuch, and it was a serious palace object, so he was not afraid of Jia Guang's inspection.

Jia Guangzhu reached out to take the jade pendant, he was wearing gloves on his hand, but at the moment of reaching out, a white and delicate wrist was exposed.

When he looked at the jade pendant, Mu Yi's eyes were focused on his hand, thoughtful.