Hearing Mo Feng suddenly say the blood-colored characters in the workshop, the factory director's face also changed slightly.

And his subtle expression was also fully visible to Mo Feng, and he was even more sure that there was something wrong with the factory director.

The factory director was silent for a moment and then said, "The four employees in my factory said before that they saw blood-colored numbers on the wall next to them.

But no one else, including me, could see it. So I think it should be that they have some mental problems, I don't know what you mean by asking me this? Don't tell me you saw it too. ”

Hearing this, Mo Feng smiled and said, "I really saw it, so the four workers didn't lie, and there were indeed blood-red characters on the wall." ”

Hearing Mo Feng's words, the smile on the factory director's face slowly condensed.

And the policeman next to Mo Feng also looked at Mo Feng with a confused face and said:

"I don't see any bloody writing on the wall. You're not going to be dazzled, are you? ”

Mo Feng didn't answer the policeman, but his gaze fell on the factory director's face again.

The expression on the factory director's face froze a little, and he immediately said to Mo Feng:

"Comrade policeman, you can't be joking, there is no big blood-colored writing on the wall, how can you see it? It can't be that you're delusional too, right? ”

Mo Feng suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, if I am wrong, it is naturally the best." ”

Saying that, Mo Feng got up, he already felt that there was something wrong with the factory director, but if he asked again, he obviously couldn't ask anything useful.

Instead of wasting time, take a look at the bodies of the four deceased.

After the factory director got up and sent Mo Feng and them out, he had that faint smile on his face again.

Seeing Mo Feng and them leave, the smile on the factory director's face disappeared again, he looked at Mo Feng's distant back, and said in an inaudible voice:

"This kid can actually see the blood-colored characters on the wall, it doesn't seem simple."

With that, he went back to the house, closed the door to his room, and sat down in the boss's chair again.

Then he closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, with a strange smile on his face, he immediately said to himself:

"Although a few people died, this god is really useful. With it, even if you find any clues, even if you are not an ordinary person, I don't have to be afraid. ”

With that, he slowly got up and walked to a small room in the office.

There was no light in the room, the room was small, and there was a shrine on the wall.

There is an offering table in front of the shrine on which a lot of fruit and chicken, duck and pork are placed as a tribute.

There is also an incense burner in front with three sticks of incense stuck on it.

It's just that the incense is red, and the smoke produced after burning is also reddish.

And the statues of the gods enshrined in the shrine are also very strange.

It's weird, but it's scary.

Because the idol didn't look like a god at all, but like a terrifying demon.

The face of the idol was very terrifying, with a pair of big eyes and angry eyes, and the nostrils were also very large, even a little turned outward, like a bull's nose.

The wide mouth, wide and long, with the corners of the mouth slightly raised, combined with its terrifying eyes and nose, no matter how you look at it, you can feel that this idol is extremely weird.

The most bizarre thing is that this idol has five hands, two on the left and three on the right.

Each of them was holding something very strange, and on the left two hands each carried two things that looked like human heads.

The three hands on the right are holding three very strange weapons, which are really unheard of and unseen.

Throughout this statue, there is no place that looks like a god, no matter how you look at it, it is a demon, full of weirdness and ferocity.

In addition, the scarlet smoke rising from the burning of the three incense sticks in front of this statue is permeated and fluttering in front of the statue, which highlights the strangeness of this statue.

I saw that the bald middle-aged man closed the door of the small house, blocking the last ray of light.

The room suddenly fell into darkness, only the three incense sticks burning in front of the idol were bubbling with three bright spots, faintly illuminating the idol behind it was extremely terrifying.

The middle-aged man slowly stepped forward, bowed to the idol, and then said to the idol:

"Five-handed God, thank you for your blessing, since I invited you back, the business in my factory has really been pouring in.

In just half a month, more than a dozen big orders have been facilitated, and more than 10 million yuan have been earned.

I hope that the five-handed god will bless me a lot in the future, and I will definitely continue to offer you offerings and sacrifices. ”

After he finished speaking, the three incense sticks burned faster, and the three bright spots on the three incense sticks became brighter and brighter, reflecting the appearance of the god behind him more clearly.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from among the idols, saying:

"There is no need for sacrifices and offerings, you continue to find a way to get some people's blood to stain the incense, and then take the incense to me and light it."

The idol suddenly spoke, but the bald middle-aged man was not frightened, as if he had seen it no longer strange.

I only heard the middle-aged man speak, and said respectfully to the idol:

"Originally, there was no problem, but in half a month, you have already enjoyed four people, and now the police are keeping a close eye on me.

Today there was even a guy who didn't seem to be an ordinary person who came to me and said that he saw the blood writing on the wall, and I was worried that they would find out about it......"

At this point, the middle-aged man paused.

The idol said, "Don't worry, this seat is a god, and it is only natural that this seat should enjoy the lives of others."

You don't have to worry about those who come to investigate, even if they find out, they can't help you. When the time comes, it will be a big deal, and this seat will personally swallow their souls and spirits. ”

Hearing the words of this idol, the bald middle-aged man was also relieved.

In his opinion, this idol is dedicated to the true God.

Otherwise, how could he let his factory have so many orders for business in just half a month, and provide him with such wealth?

So he absolutely believed in this god, and since the gods said so, then he naturally didn't worry anymore.

So he said, "In that case, I will continue to try to find a way to get the blood ...... of the two workers."

"By the way, Five-Hand God, didn't I get you the blood of the four remaining people in that workshop?"

Hearing this, the five-handed god said, "As you said, the young man from before was not simple. I was going to enjoy the fifth one today, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed. I think it's that kid who did it. ”

The bald man frowned and said, "What then?" ”

"No one can resist the divine power of this seat, you can find a way to get that kid's blood, and this seat will suck his spirit and soul."