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Chapter 19 Six String Flying Moon Claw

The clerk in the furniture store looked ashamed and lowered his head.

"After we brought the old man back to the furniture factory, we parked it in the warehouse.

The brothers were all soaked by the rain, so they went to change clothes and eat.

Who would have thought that when we came back, the old lady’s body would be missing.”

Liu Jin was furious at this time and glared at the waiter.

"How come you big living people can't even see a corpse?

If the old man's body cannot be recovered, I will never be done with you."

Mr. Sang raised his hand and glared at Liu Jin.

"Okay! Don't vent your anger on the guys, they are all earning hard money.

What’s wrong with going to change clothes and have a meal after working all afternoon?

Remember, if you want your family to be prosperous, you must learn to be generous to others.

Otherwise, even if you bury your ancestors in the imperial mausoleum, your luck will decline one day.

A corpse in broad daylight will not disappear by itself. It is obvious that someone deliberately stole the corpse."

Liu Jin calmed down and looked confused.

"Stealing corpses? Who could be so boring? I've heard of stealing gold and silver. Stealing corpses has a purpose!"

Mr. Sang's face turned gloomy and he glanced at Liu Jin.

"The corpse is incorruptible and has green hair all over its body.

It may be useless to ordinary people, but to those warlocks and monsters with evil intentions, it is more attractive than gold and silver."

hiss……

I couldn't help but take a breath.

"Master Sang, are you saying that someone wants to use this to raise corpses?"

Mr. Sang nodded, his long gray eyebrows slightly raised.

"It's not that I want to use this to raise a corpse. Is it possible that the corpse itself was raised by them.

Do you still remember the smell when you opened the coffin?

If I guessed correctly, it should be the smell of concoction."

I felt a chill in my heart. At that time, I felt that the smell was somewhat familiar.

Every time I shed my skin over the years, Mr. Sang would help me prepare a medicinal bath. Naturally, I am very familiar with the taste of these Chinese herbal medicines.

What came out of the coffin was the moldy smell of the concoction.

"Boss Liu, didn't you see that you are still an artist who raises corpses?"

Liu Jin was also confused, and his head was full of mush.

"Why does this have to do with me again? If I had understood those crooked ways, the Liu family's business would have plummeted.

Even if you are raising a corpse, you can't do it to your old master!

Let's have fun and make fun, don't make fun of our ancestors."

Mr. Sang glanced at Liu Jin with a look of disdain.

"He didn't raise her. He doesn't have the IQ."

"That's true." I agreed.

Liu Jin has a dark look on his face, you two are not the type to bury people like this.

"Could it be those foreigners who did it?"

"What foreigner?" Mr. Sang raised his eyebrows.

I quickly told Mr. Sang a brief story about those foreigners.

After hearing this, Mr. Sang frowned even more tightly.

"Go to the furniture factory first and take a look. If you dare to steal a body under my nose, I want to see what the other party is up to."

Liu Jin nodded and then hurriedly drove us to the furniture factory.

Liu Jin's furniture factory is not large in scale. There is only one large yard in the entire factory and it employs dozens of workers.

Because business has not been very good in recent years, several warehouses are basically idle.

"Brother Liu, we brought the old man back and put him in the warehouse, and we locked the door when we left.

There are no signs of damage to the door lock, but the old lady’s body has disappeared out of thin air.”

The clerk at the furniture factory opened the warehouse and saw that the tarpaulin on which the body was rolled was still there.

Mr. Sang swept around the factory building. There was no sign that the doors or windows had been pried open, and there were no footprints left on the ground.

Perhaps because the body was stolen not long ago, the smell of rotting concoction is still lingering in the air.

I stopped and looked around.

There were many water stains scattered around the tarpaulin. Looking up from the water stains, there was a skylight on the roof.

"No need to look, the body was pulled up from the skylight."

Liu Jin glanced at the skylight on the roof of the warehouse, obviously not believing it.

"This skylight is more than six meters above the ground, and the diameter of the window is less than thirty centimeters. It's impossible to steal a body from here, right?"

I kicked the tarpaulin on the ground away with my feet and saw several tooth-shaped cuts on the cement floor.

"It should be with the help of some auxiliary tools. It looks a bit like flying tiger claws. I can't tell clearly."

"It's the Six-stringed Flying Moon Claw!" Mr. Sang said solemnly.

I was slightly stunned and looked towards Mr. Sang.

"Do you still remember the evil moon demon I told you?

This six-string flying moon claw is mostly used by evil moon cultists. It looks like a six-leaf lotus, but is actually composed of six crescent blades with barbs inside.

This thing can not only be used to detect objects, but it is also a weapon for killing people."

Could it be that those three strangers are the evil moon demons that Mr. Sang talks about.

"How about I go up to the roof and take a look, maybe I can find some useful clues."

"It rained just now, so even if the other party left any traces, they were all washed away."

Master Sang shook his head and gave instructions to Liu Jin.

"If those three outsiders are the remnants of the Xieyue Sect, it will be troublesome if the body falls into their hands.

You should immediately go to the detective team to report the crime and ask the detective team to help them search together. We must find the hiding place of the three foreigners as soon as possible."

Liu Jin scratched his head and seemed a little hesitant.

"If it's just a corpse theft, I'm afraid the detective team won't take it seriously at all."

Master Sang gave Liu Jin a blank look with a look of hatred on his face.

"You're still a businessman, so I still need to teach you about this kind of thing.

Just say that three armed gangsters attacked your cemetery and kidnapped your old lady."

There were black lines on Liu Jin's face, and his jaw almost dropped.

"Ah.........is this okay?"

I smiled and patted Liu Jin on the shoulder, teasing him with a smile.

"Why don't you punish me? This trick can definitely punish me. Really, I don't know how to think of a solution on my own!"

In the eastern suburbs of Baishi Town, there is a dilapidated factory building.

Two figures with dark skin and strange clothes sat around a bonfire.

One of them, a little man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, had red spots all over his face and his cheeks were swollen as if he had been blasted by a firecracker. He grinned in pain and groaned.

"You bitch, you actually found someone to break my ability to bear fire. Tonight I will make sure you live and die.

Ouch......"

"Bayan, this is the hinterland of the Central Plains, and there are many powerful characters.

Uncle Master has repeatedly told us not to cause trouble, why don't you listen?"

"Naimi, please stop using Uncle Master to oppress me. I'll get that little girl here tonight, but if you can, don't touch her."

"you………"

"What are you pretending to be? You're eating ready-made food and talking so much nonsense."

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the yard, and a figure wearing a coir raincoat and bamboo hat was seen walking towards the house.

Bayan's face darkened, with a warning look on his face.
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