The three of them went to Class A, which was a two-storey passenger ship, looking at the shape, it should be a British merchant shared oil tanker in the early 18th century, the oil tanker was not large, more than one or two sizes smaller than the current British merchant ship.

A group of sergeants with poisoning masks walked here carrying the corpse, Mu Zhengyang called them, lifted the white cloth to take a look, thick eyebrows locked deeply, Liuzi took a step back, he was not afraid of corpses, but this corpse was too weird - the face of the deceased was almost completely unable to be called a face, the pasty skin and flesh of white pus and pus were spread on the top, and it was so swollen that it was like a stinky tofu brain, and the eyes of the two dead fish drooped outside, and the stretcher shook to make people worry that it would leak down.

The old smoker was surprised. "Is this bitten? This is no ordinary poison. ”

Huang Sanshou was stunned. "Detective, is this rotten, or rotten?" As soon as he finished speaking, he thought about it carefully, and when he heard that the dead man had become like this, he couldn't help but be frightened, what had happened to the deceased before?

"It's gone."

Mu Zhengyang said thoughtfully, grabbed a sergeant, took off a mask from his face and threw it to Liuzi, who pressed the brim of his hat embarrassedly and blushed. "Big brother, I don't need to."

Mu Zhengyang said solemnly. "This thing has to be dealt with, if it is infected, it will be bad, order a few brothers, burn the body, by the way, all the military guards who have gone down to that place are isolated."

Liuzi nodded and led a few guards to get off the boat, Huang Sanshou wanted to take one, the guard took a step back, and did not let him succeed, he looked at Mu Zhengyang uneasily, and then looked at the old smoking gun. "Detective, don't we use that thing?"

Mu Zhengyang took off his white gloves and took his hand with a smile. "No, this is what you and I do, this little scene, it's not a problem." Looking at the old cigarette gun again. "Second uncle, what do you say?"

The old smoker laughed. "I don't know what the smell is, old man, as long as I smell this little yellow leaf, my heart will be very settled." Huang Sanshou looked at them with a wry smile, and said in his heart that your uncle and grandson are really broad-hearted, one is a well-known iron-fisted detective on the beach, people are afraid of ghosts, and the other is an old loach in the Pujiang River, and his scales will not fall off, and there can be a small thing involved with you? I thought, it's okay to give you Mu Zhengyang a staff officer, I want to let Lao Zhaohua accompany you to play with your life, I want to be beautiful! Here, Mu Zhengyang had already grabbed his hand and went inside, and Huang San was reluctant in his hand, so he could only follow dryly.

"Let's go to the cockpit first, our captain is not a worry-free master." Mu Zhengyang spoke, the hull of the ship shook, and everyone was slightly surprised, "What happened?" ”

Mu Zhengyang's face sank, and he didn't stop walking towards the cabin, his steps were big, and there was a strong rancid smell from his fan, Huang Sanshou scolded secretly, and he had to follow.

The three of them entered the cabin, the entire cabin was sealed tightly, and there was no light to see, and it was a piece of paint inside, cold and cold, so cold that people's teeth rattled, Mu Zhengyang took a flashlight from the guard's hand and walked in front, Huang Sanshou said. "Why is it dark in this cabin, colder than in the tomb?"

The old cigarette gun shone around a few times, and his nose and throat were a little choked. "It looks like someone has spilled something here, and it smells rushing."

Mu Zhengyang didn't speak, his face gradually became solemn, he came to a window, frowned and looked at the river from the window, the glass was relatively brittle, as thin as paper, but he couldn't see the outside at all, he knocked on the glass, making a sound of iron, he said softly and doubtfully. "Porcelain?"

The old smoker was startled, and he came up and knocked on it, and the sound of the iron made him a little embarrassed, and a face full of stories was full of suspicion. "No, I could still see the lights on inside last night, isn't this guy iron?"

"It's a special material with a high refractive index." Mu Zhengyang said lightly, and then instructed the guards beside him, "You go out and have a look." "The guard ran out for a while and came in to report." The glass is faintly lit, and the outside can't see what's going on inside. ”

Mu Zhengyang nodded, it was all expected, and the old smoking gun on the side exclaimed. "No, I saw the lights inside last night, could it be that I really saw the hell?"

Mu Zhengyang said in a positive voice. "Two seniors, look."

Huang Sanshou squinted, in the dark and dark space, he could faintly see a huge amount of goods stacked on the shelves, the old smoking gun helped to shine it, the light was dim and dim, illuminating the general situation in the cabin, it seemed to be a small space cargo hold, Huang Sanshou saw a lot of huge logs tied with thick iron bars on the iron frame, some were too heavy to crush the rusty iron frame, and many round mouths fell to the ground, these logs, not to mention five or six feet thick, I don't know where to get such a huge wood? Most of the logs were dark gold, as if someone had deliberately painted them, some of them had been rotted and white due to the river soaking, and they were swelled so badly that they had cracked a lot of canine-like openings, and they were sprinkled with white fine powder. "So much agarwood, what is it used for?"

The old cigarette gun followed, looked at it twice, and said. "It's like corpse powder, I'm afraid there's something in it?" Suddenly, he pointed to a place. "Detective, look at the two of you."

Mu Zhengyang looked at it, and there were a few strange symbols, and he glanced at the two of them. "Like a scribble on an iron box?"

Huang Sanshou shook his head and said. "It looks weirder than the one on the iron box." He squinted and looked at it carefully, his voice trembling a little. "It looks like a ghost text in a Buddhist scripture." Mu Zhengyang was stunned and asked. "What do you mean by the two seniors?" The two glanced at each other, and Huang Sanshou opened his mouth. "Why does this place look like a tomb?"

The old cigarette gun lit dry tobacco, but did not smoke it. "It's not just a tomb, these logs are just living coffins."

Mu Zhengyang turned his head to look at him. "What does the second uncle mean?"

"Together!" The old cigarette gun frowned, and rarely said seriously. "These things, at first glance, are dug out of the sand, I'm afraid that I want to avoid the eyes and ears of the water police, so I changed these agarwood wood, and sprinkled corpse powder on the top to cover the smell of corpses, but I don't know how to dig out these many things from that mound? The movement is big, it's a big deal, I have been digging for sand and touching holes for half my life, and I have never seen so much. He pointed to the characters on a log and said. You see, there are numbers arranged here, from here to that end, you look here, this symbol, it seems to be an ancient symbol, and there are two dots on the top of the two bars, which represents seven, indicating that this is the seventh coffin. ”

Mu Zhengyang and the two looked at it, just as the old smoking gun said, each log was engraved with strange symbols, and there were as many as twenty-six of them.

The old smoker suddenly shouted. "Strange, why is there a coffin missing here?"

Huang San stared at him suspiciously. "Old loach, you are blind, you should collect yellow croaker in the fishing market, weigh two pounds, is this not clear?"

The old smoker shook his head wrongly, he squinted his eyes and looked inside one by one, stopping next to a log and saying with an ugly face. "Detective, did that group of monkey cubs under your hand touch the coffin here?"

Mu Zhengyang was surprised, the cold face of the old smoking gun made him feel that something was wrong, he hurriedly walked up, looked at the log a few times, it seemed that there was nothing abnormal, he knocked a few more times, and there was a rustic sound of knocking. "How is it solid?" He looked at the old smoker in confusion, and the old smoker shouted. "It's the hollow ones." He was just about to speak, when the sixth son entered the cabin, saw that several people looked abnormal, and took off their masks, "Big brother, what's wrong?" ”

Mu Zhengyang shook his head and didn't speak, staring at the logs in the cabin seriously, his heart was full of doubts, how could the position of these logs be related to a kind of array? And why do these logs have to be placed diagonally like this? The cabin space is not very large, the middle is nearly two meters of the walkway, the side of the walkway is a nearly four-meter-long log is a little tight, the logs here are all obliquely placed on both sides of the aisle, the round mouth is straight to the round mouth, through each other, forming a diagram of draining across the river, all the logs are connected, high and low, like a meandering entrenched at the mouth of the stream is out of the pond Jiaolong, so the swing is not normal, is it deliberately placed like this? The doubts in his heart were gradually replaced by curiosity, and he said, could it be the layout of which feng shui master?

When he was a child, he had listened to his aunt's mouth, the so-called feng shui law, the southern school and the northern school have their own particularities, the southern school is mostly to listen to the wind and look at the water, the merit is in the skill of finding the pulse, and the northern school is good at the method of wind and water, good at the figure of the formation, the so-called south Xiaowu, the north Lao Jiu, the east to the Buddha and the west to send ghosts, is the master of the hundred doors of feng shui.

This kind of layout in front of him is clearly one of the tricks of borrowing wind and water, and it belongs to the Northern School of Diagram Undoubtedly, it seems that this scrap ship has been patronized by masters many years ago, Mu Zhengyang pondered for a moment, and hit it with a flashlight a few times, and the light stayed on the No. 9 log, which is the position of the dragon's head, if he remembers correctly, this seems to be the solid log he knocked on before, he wondered. "Senior, there seems to be something wrong with the breath."

The old smoker said suspiciously. "This is the Northern Drainage Guanzhu Law Bureau, there is no heresy in the Law Bureau, it's just that the other coffins are there, but the main coffin is missing, the snake has no head and does not go, this water dragon has no braincase, and the drainage Guanzhu is not blind?" The ancestors of the Buddhist family have always been good at the five elements and gossip, and this kind of layout means can't hide from his eyes.

Mu Zhengyang's face sank, he pulled out the pistol, Liuzi immediately understood, stepped forward quickly, and used the pistol to open the spider webs around the log. "Big brother, there is a situation."

Mu Zhengyang waved his right hand slightly, and several guards stepped forward, and after a while, one of the guards snorted miserably. "Ah, there are monsters!" I saw a huge white shadow fly out of the log in an instant, as fast as lightning, and with a hiss, it knocked down a person, and the person howled miserably, and instantly turned into a paralyzed and scorching pus-white smelly liquid.

The six-foot-long giant snake roared a few times, and after sweeping down a few people, it jumped out of the cabin and rushed straight to the river, no longer rampant, and the guard chased after firing more than a dozen shots, and disappeared long ago.

Huang San's palms were cold. "Snake corpse raising method? Looks like this ship has a lot of history. ”

Mu Zheng anode is stunned, the snake raises the corpse, he has heard of it, it is said to be an ancient method of corpse burial, this kind of burial needs to be in the person before the person dies, the living and the snake are buried alive in the coffin, with the snake cold breath, build the body immortal, if the tomb owner does not die, the original god can be eternal, if the tomb owner dies, the corpse will not rot for thousands of years, it is said that this kind of burial method of people need to be extremely hard, the number of lives nine yin, can be. There is also a big taboo in this burial, that is, the zodiac belongs to the tiger, monkey, pig, and other people must not be buried in this way, otherwise it is either a loss of belly, or a fall into the netherworld, and it is difficult for people and ghosts to do.

The old cigarette gun's face was a little frighteningly white, and he took two puffs of dry cigarettes, suppressed his heart, and then spoke. "The main coffin may have been touched, and this animal is not leaving the main coffin, I am afraid that it is something else."

Mu Zhengyang's throat was dry, and he felt that something was wrong, and asked. "What about the main coffin?" He tilted his head to the sixth son, and the sixth son said, "The brothers who checked before have not touched any logs here, and they have not seen any foreign objects such as snakes. ”

Mu Zhengyang whispered suspiciously, "Then it's really hell." With the help of the light of the flashlight, he shone carefully, and the cabin space was so large, with so many coffins placed, and these people standing in it, there was no so-called main coffin in the spare space, and where was the main coffin hidden? Mu Zhengyang looked at everyone with an inquiring gaze, and the sixth son approached and whispered. "Big brother, could it be in the cabin where the brother had an accident?" His feet slipped and stepped on the rifle of the brother who had just died tragically, and he was slamming against the bulkhead, and blood was running down his forehead.

Mu Zhengyang glanced at him sharply, and the sixth son pressed the brim of his hat in shame and retreated to his side to guard.

Huang San's eyes were sharp, and he pointed to the position of the six sons and shouted. "Look at it, there seems to be a bright crack in the wall of the ship." Everyone looked up, and sure enough, the wall was cracked by a crack more than two inches wide due to the heavy blow, and the dim light in the crack could be faintly seen shining through the crack. "Could it be a secret door?"

Mu Zhengyang had a doubt in his heart, the old smoking gun suddenly shouted loudly, and he only remembered an extremely important thing now. "All the tigers, monkeys, and pigs on board get off the ship and exit the port!" Mu Zhengyang's body was stunned, he looked at the old smoking gun, the old smoking gun's face was rarely extremely solemn, thinking that the old man must have his reason for such an arrangement, and ordered. "Tigers, monkeys, and dogs are all out of the boat!" More than a dozen guards quickly ran off the boat.

He glanced at the old smoking gun, the old smoking gun pinned the cigarette stick, nodded, signaled that he could do it, Mu Zhengyang waved his left hand, and several guards took gas cutting tools to cut the wall of the ship, and the air was filled with strong gas cutting waste particles and smells, Mu Zhengyang locked his brows and stared at the wall panel that was cut a little bit, the light became brighter and brighter, the six sons around him opened his mouth several times, and the gun in his hand was held tightly, firmly protecting Mu Zhengyang behind him, and almost squeezed him to the bulkhead, Mu Zhengyang pushed him away several times, and said a little angrily. "What? If you have something to say, just say it, don't hold back. ”

Liuzi hurried. "Young Master, you are a tiger." He didn't call Brother Mu Zhengyang this time, nor did he call him Inspector, but respectfully called the young master, his eyes were full of reverence and worry.

"I also want you to tell me what zodiac sign it is?" Mu Zhengyang glanced at him and said. "My Mu Zhengyang's life is hard, the Northern Expedition, Wu Peifu, Sun Chuanfang and others, who doesn't want to take my Mu someone's head, but they didn't succeed, can they be bluffed by a broken ship?"

"Yes, young master."

The sixth son respectfully saluted, which meant that no matter what kind of evil lies ahead, I will swear to defend you to the death until death.

"If I'm not mistaken, you seem to be a monkey."

A slight smile hung on the corner of Mu Zhengyang's mouth, and he was about to order him to get out of the car, but he caught a glimpse of the scene that made him tremble. With a loud bang, the gray fog rose everywhere, Mu Zhengyang raised his hand and fanned the thick dust that rushed to his face, and a thing suddenly appeared in his eyes, a corpse was hanging in the crack of the wall, two cloudy eyes slipped to his hair, the man died very strangely, he was not hanged, but hung upside down on the ceiling, his head was stuck in the rudder, and he was stuck in the driver's compartment in the dark grid.