After Mo Feng thought about it, he memorized all these clues in his mind, and said to the policeman:

"Alright, let's put the corpse up."

The policeman did so, and immediately asked Mo Feng: "Then what should we do next?" ”

Mo Feng said: "I already know the general situation, but the problem is still in the factory, so I have to go to the factory to have a look." ”

The police also felt that it made sense, after all, these four people died in an accident in the factory, and the problem was definitely in the factory.

So the policeman was about to take Mo Feng out of here, and just a few steps away, Mo Feng suddenly turned his head to look at the three ghosts in the morgue, and said in a soft voice:

"It's okay to stay here, but don't get things done."

After finishing speaking, Mo Feng continued to follow the policeman.

The policeman looked at Mo Feng with a puzzled look and said, "What did you just say?" ”

Mo Feng shook his head and didn't speak.

The three ghosts in the morgue looked at each other.

One of the male ghosts said, "I said that this man is not simple, he can not only see us, but also not be afraid of us. ”

When the female ghost heard this, she said, "But it's okay, he didn't do anything to us, just warned us, and we won't mess around anyway, so don't worry." ”

The last male ghost frowned and said, "Why do I feel that young man just now is a little familiar?" ”

The two previous ghosts, one man and one woman, looked at the last ghost to speak, and suddenly the ghost said with a frightened face:

"They just mentioned the Heavenly Machine...... Wait~ just that ...... It seems to be Mo Feng? ”

Mo Feng!

Although this name is very ordinary, its majesty is definitely the first in the supernatural circle of Ningcheng City.

Hearing the name Mo Feng, the other two ghosts, a man and a woman, were also stunned.

They seemed to remember something, too, with a look of wonder on their faces.

You must know that the entire Ningcheng Spiritual Circle is now under the control of the Heavenly Machine, so these three ghosts are theoretically also controlled by Mo Feng.

Listening to the ghost who spoke at the beginning, he suddenly said nervously:

"It's good that the three of us haven't been checked, and the three of us haven't been going to do ghost cards......"

When the three ghosts were still nervous, Mo Feng and the policeman returned to the factory in the car again.

As soon as he arrived at the factory, the bald middle-aged man took the initiative to greet him.

Seeing the smile and affectionate appearance on the face of this bald middle-aged man, Mo Feng always felt very awkward.

After all, there was a murder in his factory, but this guy kept smiling, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt like a smiling tiger.

Before and after the bald middle-aged man got up, he wanted to shake hands with Mo Feng.

But Mo Feng's keen perception clearly found that there was a small blade in the bald middle-aged man's hand.

Suddenly, Mo Feng frowned, as if he had thought of something.

This guy shook hands with himself, why did he have a blade in his hand? What does he want to do?

Obviously, this guy wanted to scratch Mo Feng's hand.

Immediately, Mo Feng thought of the wounds on the hands of the four dead workers, maybe it wasn't the machine.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng still stretched out his hand and shook hands with the bald middle-aged man.

Immediately, the middle-aged man withdrew his hand, his fingers were slightly bent, and the small blade between them slashed at Mo Feng's hand.

This scene does not look like there is a blade, but it looks like a middle-aged man's fingernails have scratched Mo Feng's hand.

And Mo Feng controlled his hands, so that his hands were temporarily indestructible.

Therefore, the blade in the bald middle-aged man's hand also easily cut through Mo Feng's fingers and was stained with Mo Feng's zombie blood.

At the same time, Mo Feng controlled his hand not to heal so quickly, and quickly withdrew his hand when the drop of blood flowed on the blade.

Immediately, Mo Feng deliberately looked at his fingers and said, "Huh? It looks like it's scratched......"

The bald middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, my nails are a little too long......"

Mo Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay!" ”

Then he followed the police next to him with a nonchalant face and walked towards the workshop where the accident occurred.

And the bald middle-aged man was smiling and chatting with Mo Feng all the time.

He didn't expect that he would get Mo Feng's blood on Mo Feng's body so easily.

Originally, he still thought that Mo Feng was not an ordinary person, so he was ready to let the five-handed god help him, but now he did find that he was thinking too much.

After taking Mo Feng to the outside of the workshop, the bald middle-aged man introduced some daily work in the workshop to Mo Feng, and cooperated with Mo Feng and them to investigate the case.

And during the whole process, Mo Feng didn't care too much about these things.

He was just curious about what this balding middle-aged man wanted to do by deliberately cutting his fingers.

An hour later, the balding middle-aged man found an excuse to leave on his own.

Mo Feng didn't keep him either, because he knew that this middle-aged man had been acting here for so long, and he would definitely have to leave in a hurry to do what he wanted to do.

And Mo Feng is also looking forward to what he wants to do on his body.

At the same time, Mo Feng's eyes also looked at the wall in the workshop again, and on the wall, the five numbers were very conspicuous.

The first four have a sense of death and gore, and the fifth is very ordinary.

The policeman next to him sighed at Mo Feng and said, "Leader, it seems that there is still no big gain today." ”

Mo Feng shook his head and said, "No, today's harvest is still very big. ”

The policeman looked at Mo Feng suspiciously, but Mo Feng did not continue.

He was waiting, waiting for the bald middle-aged man to do something to Mo Feng.

At this time, the bald middle-aged man was very excited to return to his office.

Immediately opened the small room, went in and felt the blade in his hand.

The blade was stained with a drop of Mo Feng's blood, and I saw the bald middle-aged man take out three sticks of incense, stain a drop of blood on the blade on the three sticks of incense, and hurriedly lit the three pillars of red incense and inserted it on the incense burner in front of the five-handed god.

Immediately, the bald middle-aged man said to the five-handed god, "Five-handed god, I brought that kid's blood." ”

In the statue of the five-handed god, a hoarse and ugly voice came out: "Very well done, after this seat has enjoyed this bloody incense, that kid will not escape my palm." ”

As he spoke, the five-handed god began to enjoy the three incense sticks stained with Mo Feng's blood.

But in the next moment, the five-handed god suddenly let out an angry voice and said:

"What's going on? This incense...... No, there's something wrong with this blood......"

The bald middle-aged man was startled, he had never seen the five-handed god say such angry words, so he was very surprised.

"Five-Hand God...... What's wrong with you? The middle-aged man hurriedly asked.

The five-handed god said angrily, "Tell me honestly, where did the blood you stained my incense come from? ”

The bald middle-aged man hurriedly said, "This ...... Is this the blood on that kid's body? ”

The five-handed god said angrily: "Impossible...... This is definitely not human blood...... No, it's much more terrifying than ordinary people's blood......"

(End of chapter)