"Brother, most of this thing can't be faked, Dong Tou said that the yin materials on the market have doubled, and they are still rising, and some rare yin materials have risen five times!"

"The Dong family, the Zhang family and other people from several families have also moved, announcing to the outside world that they will not take jobs within a month, and there are other yin families, all of whom are also preparing, and some people have already left the city!"

Wang Yiran said with a little excitement.

"What advice does Lao Dong have?" I asked after a moment's silence.

"Brother, Dong Tou wishes they were fighting for life and death, especially those who practiced evil skills, the more they died, the more stable the society would be!"

"Oh!"

I replied lightly, it is normal for Lao Dong to have this kind of thought.

Confucianism messes with the law, chivalry violates the ban with martial arts, Lao Dong is an official person, and he can't wait for the death of those who act in the shadows.

Judging from the information provided by Wang Yiran, Huang Feng is indeed about to make a move.

I don't know why, but I think something is wrong.

Ignoring the benefits of this kind of thing, judging from the preparation of Huang Feng's master over the years, it is definitely not easy, and a mistake is very likely to kill many people, or even fail.

In this case, the fewer people who know, the better.

But how does Huang Feng do it?

He was making a lot of publicity, and even the yin people in other provinces were alarmed, and they ran over to take advantage.

This is clearly not true.

If there is no conspiracy in this, I will write my statement backwards.

For Huang Feng's approach, I think there are two possibilities, one is to divert his gaze and make a move to repair the plank road to darken Chen Cang, and the other is more gloomy, I suspect that Huang Feng wants to use these yin people as cannon fodder.

This kind of possibility is not nothing, and it is very large.

Build bridges and roads, if you encounter some feng shui Jedi, you still need to drive human piles and rely on people's souls to suppress the terrain, not to mention some dragon's lair.

What's more, what Huang Feng wants to do is not to point the dragon's nest, but to raise the dragon's nest.

Under normal circumstances, a dragon's lair, relying on natural evolution, takes tens of millions of years, and if it is raised by manpower, it is basically impossible.

There are not many methods I can think of, during this time, I have read a lot of books on feng shui, and I have also inquired with many insiders, all of whom say that it is unreliable to raise a dragon's den by manpower, or it is unlikely.

Unlikely, not completely impossible, there is a situation where it is indeed possible to cultivate a dragon's lair.

Due to changes in terrain, such as earthquakes, floods, or volcanic eruptions, a feng shui cave may become a feng shui Jedi, and in the same way, the original dragon's cave may also become a ruined cave.

And this kind of waste cave that was originally changed from the dragon's lair is the key to raising the dragon's lair.

I seriously suspect that Huang Feng just wants to use this waste hole to cultivate the dragon's lair, but everything is suspicious.

"Brother, Dong Tou let me tell you, be careful, Dong Tou also said that the third agreement between you and Huang Feng, if you don't want to fulfill it, he can help you say it!" Wang Yiran's voice sounded again.

"You tell Lao Dong, I understand his kindness!"

After a moment of silence, I spoke slowly.

After hanging up, I couldn't sit still, with my understanding of Huang Feng, he broke out the date of the dragon's lair this time, and he was definitely not happy.

"Sister, what do you think?"

After a moment's silence, I looked at Eno.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Eno asked rhetorically.

"How can you say a lie, and how can you tell the truth?" I asked.

"The lie is that Huang Feng wants to use the power of the people in the Yin Gate to point the dragon's lair and borrow the dragon's power!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Ye paused for a moment, and then said: "The truth is, this is a conspiracy, whether it is those people in the Yin Sect or you, they are all in Huang Feng's calculations!" ”

"Promise sister, listen to Lao Dong, don't fulfill the agreement with Huang Feng!" Eno looked into my eyes and said seriously.

I avoided Eno's gaze and remained silent.

Lao Dong and Jiang Ye's suggestion is right, but I will not end the agreement with Huang Feng.

The longer I have been in contact with Huang Feng, the more I feel that the deaths of my father and my father are related to Huang Feng, and I will not leave Huang Feng without finding out the truth.

Actually, I know very well, and Huang Feng also knows that I am suspicious of him.

Recently, Huang Feng has exposed too many flaws, so many that I am almost certain that he is the murderer of my father and my grandfather.

But every time I was sure, there was a small mistake that made me not completely sure.

The most recent time Situ Qing and I went to Tongxian to look for evidence, we were just one step away, and we succeeded, but unfortunately we fell short in the end.

And the same is true of the matter of Liang Fatzi last time, every time it is a critical moment, and the clue is broken.

The size is well grasped, and the clue is broken, but there is a small flaw that allows me to continue to check it, which is like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey.

That carrot, the donkey never wants to eat, but it keeps hanging, always giving hope to the donkey.

I am now the donkey, the clue is the carrot, I was guided by Huang Feng, according to his will, step by step, there is no end in sight.

The more this is the case, the more I doubt Huang Feng.

At the same time, I have a hunch that the day Huang Feng points the dragon's lair will be the time when the truth is revealed.

It was precisely because I wanted to get the truth that I rejected the kindness of Lao Dong and Jiang Ye.

"Think about it yourself!"

Seeing that I was silent, Eno shook his head and turned to go upstairs.

After Eno left, I sat on the first floor, looking across the road with some distraction.

Chu Siyu came over and stood quietly behind me, as before.

I understood what she meant, and she used it as an attitude that she would support me no matter what choice I made.

"Thank you!"

After a long time, I slowly spat out two words.

Chu Siyu didn't speak, just stood quietly beside me.

It was in this tense atmosphere that two days passed again.

In the past two days, the price of yin wood on the market has skyrocketed again.

Even ordinary materials have risen to three times the price before, and as for some rare materials, they have risen to ten times or even more than ten times before.

For the past two days, I still stayed here in Eno and did not go home.

At noon that day, just after eating, Wang Yiran's call came.

I didn't pay much attention to it, in the past two days, Wang Yiran and I have been in contact to understand the information on the market.

"Brother, I received two corpses here, I look a little wrong, Dong Tou also said that there is a problem, can you come over?"

As soon as the phone was picked up, I heard Wang Yiran's voice with a hint of doubt.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

I immediately agreed to come down.

Wang Yiran asked me to go over at such a sensitive time, which can only show one thing that he has indeed encountered a thorny problem.

"Be careful!"

Before leaving, Eno frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he still didn't say anything.

Coming out of Eno's house, Chu Siyu and I immediately rushed to the funeral home.

Half an hour later, the South Street Funeral Home arrived.

As soon as I entered the courtyard of the funeral home, I saw Wang Yiran squatting on the side of the door and smoking silently, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters, I don't know what to think!

"What do you think?"

I quietly walked over and patted Wang Yiran on the shoulder.

"Brother!"

Without the fright I expected, Wang Yiran just raised his head and shouted.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Brother, the situation is a little wrong, you and I will know!"

Wang Yiran threw the cigarette on the ground, crushed his feet, thought about it and picked up the cigarette butt again, walked to a garbage bin on the side, and the moment he raised his hand to throw the cigarette butt, he hesitated, withdrew his hand, wrapped the cigarette butt in paper, and put it in his pocket.

"Are you so careful now?"

Wang Yiran's action made me frown.

He wrapped the cigarette butt and kicked it up, not because the cigarette butt was garbage, he loved the environment and did not throw garbage casually, but because he was worried that someone would use the cigarette butt he smoked to curse him.

"During the critical period, you can't be careful!" Wang Yiran said with a wry smile.

"Didn't everyone leave Bincheng?" I asked.

"Leaving is leaving, but most of the people who left are named and surnamed, and there are some who have a bottle of less than half a bottle and stay, these people are more harmful!" Wang Yiran said.

I agree with that.

If you really have the ability, no matter whether it is a positive cultivation or an evil cultivation, most of them will not make much of a difference, and things will be within a controllable range.

For example, that Taoist Gou priest, although he has done a lot of immoral things, things are always controllable.

The controllability here refers to the fact that Daoist Gou can control the evil things that he has practiced.

But those who are less than half a bottle are different, if it is a positive cultivation, it is fine, if it is an evil cultivation, then it is a big problem.

They know what they are cultivating but don't know why, and if they practice, it is easy for them to practice themselves to death, and what they practice will also get out of control.

In the Yin Xing, I am not afraid that you will practice evil arts, but I am afraid that you will lose control.

For example, refining a little ghost, this thing is originally resentful, and it is okay to be controllable, but once it gets out of control, it may kill people indiscriminately.

This situation is very scary.

As I spoke, I had already followed Wang Yiran into the elevator.

As before, after entering the elevator, Wang Yiran pressed the negative key.

"What is Lao Dong busy with now?" I asked.

"We are in Bincheng, Dong Tou is the busiest!" Wang Yiran sighed and said: "After the evacuation of those families and the chaotic yin line, the remaining territory was taken over by those half-, these people have been very dishonest in recent days, and they have already done a lot of things, if they are not suppressed, maybe there will be some kind of chaos!" ”

"They're looking for death!"

I snorted, understanding what these people were thinking.

Now that Huang Feng is about to point the dragon's lair, those families and people in the Yin Sect, in order to obtain benefits, all evacuated Bincheng in advance and rushed to the location of the dragon's lair to take the lead.

As soon as they withdraw, there is a vacuum of power.

Those who are half-and have no self-knowledge will follow in the footsteps of the large army, intending to take advantage.

And those who are self-aware, the idea is very simple, that is, to take advantage of this power vacuum period to reap the benefits as much as possible, and withdraw when the benefits are enough.

It is this kind of mentality that is easy to get into trouble, and the desire of the human heart is unlimited.

I earned 10,000, I still want to earn 50,000, I earn 50,000 and I want to earn 100,000.

During this time, there were very few people who could restrain them, and after making a few strokes, these half-hangers were likely to be unable to restrain their desires and make big mistakes.

Therefore, Lao Dong will be very busy during this time.

On the one hand, he has to monitor the situation outside Bincheng, and on the other hand, he has to monitor the situation of these half-hangers in Bincheng.

Both sides need manpower, so Lao Dong is very busy.

After entering the morgue, Wang Yiran walked straight to the row of morgues, pulled open a cabinet, dragged out a corpse, and placed the body on the morgue.

After putting the body away, he didn't stop, walked to the morgue again, and dragged out another body.

Unlike the previous corpse, this time, the corpse he dragged out was not a human, but a yellow-skinned man.

After placing the two corpses on the morgue, Wang Yiran pointed to the two corpses and said, "Brother, these two corpses are not right!" ”

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Huang Pizi's corpse is not mentioned for the time being, the strength of the immortal family in Bincheng is very weak, almost negligible, and the other corpse, I don't know why, I look more familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it for a while.

"Brother, look at this corpse!" Wang Yiran pointed to the corpse.

The deceased was about 40 years old, male, with clothes on his body, and the shape of the clothes was somewhat similar to the labor clothes of the 90s of the last century, and he looked very old.

"What happened to the body?"

I said as I stepped forward and got my hands on it.

On the surface, I couldn't see the cause of death of the deceased, and the moment I started, I was stunned for a moment, and it didn't feel right.

The corpse was a little cold on the skin because it had been in the refrigerator for a while, but it was not the point, the point was that the skin was not elastic at all, and the most important thing was that I pressed it lightly on the corpse's face, and it actually pressed a pit.

I frowned, and felt all the way down my face, and when I touched my chest, I could already be sure that this corpse was most likely a fake corpse.

To put it bluntly, it's a stand-in.

"Stand-in?"

I looked at Wang Yiran with some uncertainty.

It is said that it is a stand-in, but it is not necessarily true.

I could feel that the skin on the corpse was human skin, not fake.

This kind of corpse, even if it is a stand-in, is a high-level stand-in.

Making a stand-in out of human skin is a very luxurious thing.

"Brother, you check it first!" Wang Yiran pointed to the corpse and said.

"It's still on sale!"

I muttered and continued to check.

After undressing the corpse, I saw a wound in the corpse's chest that ran through the entire chest.

"You dissected?" I looked at Wang Yiran again.

"Hmm!" Wang Yiran nodded.

"After the autopsy, the corpse was clothed!" I muttered and took off the corpse's shirt.

"I didn't wear it, he wore it himself!" Wang Yiran said in a deep voice.

"Wearing yourself?"

I heard the blow and went back to normal.

"Well, I'm wearing myself!" Wang Yiran nodded, pointed to the corpse's eyebrows, and said, "After discovering that he was dressed, I nailed a soul-locking nail in his eyebrows!" ”

"Interesting!"

I exhaled a breath and pulled the knife in the chest and abdomen of the corpse to the sides, and soon saw the inside of the corpse, and I was shocked again.

The inside of the corpse is not all empty, but padding such as cotton.

This is normal, but what really surprised me was that it was not wood products such as wheat straw and bamboo chips that supported the corpse, but bones.

That is, this corpse, although it has no flesh and blood, has skin and bones.

To a certain extent, this corpse is actually a stand-in, but for a stand-in, it costs a human skin and a human bone, which is somewhat incomprehensible.

The reason is very simple, doing this, the pay and the return are not proportional.

It's like using a cannon to shoot mosquitoes, it's a complete waste.

"That's interesting!"

I muttered, reached out and carefully examined the skeleton of the corpse, confirmed it back and forth three times, and finally determined that the skeleton of this corpse was human bones.

"Brother, after reading people, you are looking at this yellow skin!" Wang Yiran pointed to the yellow skin again.

"What's wrong with this yellow skin?" I asked.

"Empty!" Wang Yiran spat out two words.

"Empty?"

I didn't understand it, but upon checking, I saw a problem.

This yellow skin, except for one skin, is supported by bamboo pieces inside.

To put it bluntly, this is also a stand-in.

"Where did you get these two corpses?" I asked.

"At Wuyi Elementary School!" Wang Yiran thought for a while and said, "When these two bodies were found, they had already died together!" ”

"Together?"

I looked at Wang Yiran and said, "You mean to say that these two stand-ins fought and ended up together?" ”

"Well, that's it!" Wang Yiran nodded.

I turned my head and looked at the two bodies again.

I don't know why, but the more I looked at the corpse, the more familiar it became.

"Xiaoyu, why do I feel like I've seen this corpse somewhere?" I said, pointing to the man's body.

"I haven't seen it!" Chu Siyu stared at the corpse's face for a while, and slowly shook his head.

"Brother, I haven't seen it either!" Wang Yiran also shook his head.

I frowned, pondered the experience of this time, and finally fixed my eyes on the clothes that had been thrown next to me.

The shirt was an old-fashioned blue labor suit.

In this day and age, basically no one wears this kind of clothing, which was popular in the eighties and nineties of the last century.

"Eighties and nineties?"

When I think of this, my heart moves, and I think of who this person is.

"This person is a villager from Dongmen Village!"

I blurted out.

In order to find Liang Fatzi and Gong Wanting before, I went to Dongmen Village once.

On that occasion, I experienced the process of villagers being killed several times before and after Dongmen Village.

This person is one of the villagers, I said how do you think this villager is familiar just now!

"Dongmen Village, Mr. Move!"

Chu Siyu also said.

"It looks like the helmsman is coming to Bencheng!" I said slowly.

Before, Eno told me that the third lady of Gray took refuge in Mr. Mover of Dongmen Village, and now a villager from Dongmen Village actually appeared in Bincheng, what does this mean?

It shows that the rudder mover is nine times out of ten coming to Bincheng.

He came to Ben Thanh at such a sensitive time, and for what, it is obvious!

"It's getting interesting!"

I stared at the corpse's face and muttered to myself.