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Soul-eating Golden Coffin: Volume 2
Soul-eating Golden Coffin: Volume 2
Soul-eating Golden Coffin: Volume 2
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What can a birthmark give you? To me, I had encountered many horrifying things that even mortals would not have thought of. The Wall-Hitting Ghost, the Corpse Supporting Curse, and my strange dream …

All sorts of bizarre encounters had not only caused him to struggle for his life, but also turned into taking the initiative to attack.

Are there any other things in the city that you don't know about? A bomb shelter, a sound on the ceiling, or a fiend on the pillow?

Are these the fates that no one with a birthmark can escape?

I don't believe it! I'll tell you, no matter how hard it is, I just want to live an ordinary life. For this goal, I am willing to give up everything!

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PublisherFunstory
Release dateApr 25, 2020
ISBN9781648974045
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    Soul-eating Golden Coffin - Fei XingDianYunDou

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    CHAPTER 101 - THERE IS SOMETHING FISHY ABOUT DYING

    To what temple?! There's something fishy about your boss's death. I think we should go to the funeral home and have a look. Zhang Shan did not seem hungry at all, and immediately followed up: It's not that I'm trying to scare you, but if everything your boss said is true, I'm afraid that this matter is at least aimed at you, Martial Uncle. We have to be prepared! Only those who know each other well will be able to win every battle! Go to the funeral home first! Where is the funeral home?

    The Temple is a place, my brother. The crematorium and funeral home are there. Liu Yunlong held his stomach, and said weakly.

    Hur hur, let's eat first! We'll go after dinner. Besides, it's peak hour for work. We're in the north and the funeral home is in the south. Let's eat first! " I've been squatting for half the afternoon, and my legs are still shaking. I want to sit down and eat.

    Can't we go back tomorrow? Even if we go now, it'll be after work when we get to that place! Liu Yunlong also looked at his watch and said.

    Mm … Alright, let's eat first. Let's go at night. We won't be able to discover anything if we go in during the day. " Seeing that the sky wasn't completely dark, Zhang Shan agreed.

    Although Liu Yunlong previously had a face full of unwillingness, when he heard that Zhang Shan wanted to explore the funeral parlor overnight, he immediately became interested and dragged the two of us to a hotel.

    During dinner, I asked about the tunnel in the Town God Temple. Liu Yunlong said that he was still strengthening and ventilating when he went to take a look. However, it was said that he could have his servants tomorrow, so he planned to take a look when the time came. He might be able to witness the excavation of an ancient tomb or treasure.

    Zhang Shan directly poured cold water on his daydream to extinguish it. The Town God was not a Gate Pi Xiu. He did not care about exorcism, nor did he care about suppressing the devil. The Town God's Temple was usually built in the center of a city's Blessed Land to protect it.

    Before building a temple in Town God, there was no lack of Feng Shui. Once they found a suitable one, they would have to see whose grave it was. If there is, then change it to a different place. If there is no burial, but there is an owner, then people would be happy to give the land to the Town God Lord. As such, there would definitely be no burial ground under the Town God Temple.

    Although the possibility of burial had basically been eliminated, the stone staircase here was now covered with a layer of even more mysterious colors. Where did it go? Who built it? Why dig a tunnel here? They had all become new riddles.

    Perhaps, these questions could all be solved tomorrow. But I'm not interested. Whoever wants to go, I won't.

    After dinner, the three of us rushed to the yellow hill temple without stopping. Fortunately, it wasn't too late. If it was 12 o'clock, the three of them would have fought their way there.

    Liu Yunlong asked if he should notify that place in advance. However, Zhang Shan said with complete confidence: Palmprint Holder goes to places with corpses, I can always enter whenever I want, I can leave whenever I want, there is no need to greet me.

    We didn't dare say we were going to the funeral home. We got out at the first intersection and walked in the dark.

    Huanggang Temple, as its name implied, used to be a temple here, and it was said to have a pretty good scenery. However, due to the vicissitudes of life over the past hundred years, as well as the ten-year tribulation, it was now completely gone. The current Huang Gang Temple could be considered a village within the city. In recent years, the government had been managing and reforming the temple, and the funeral parlors and crematorium had already been moved to a more remote place. The only things that remained were the cremation furnace and the temporary morgue.

    There were very few people on winter nights, not to mention this was a place without shops. There wasn't even a street lamp. We made it all the way to the funeral home. The front door was closed, and the interior was dark, except for the light in the reception room.

    Liu Yunlong was about to knock on the door, but he was stopped. Both of us watched in confusion as he walked to the entrance of the reception room. He did not go in, but suddenly shouted, Palm imprint! If you don't say anything after hearing it, don't speak nonsense!

    After shouting this three times, Zhang Shan turned around and said, Go, let's retreat first.

    Bewildered, we followed him back a hundred meters. After about half a minute, in the darkness, he vaguely saw the door of the reception room open a crack, and then close again. Liu Yunlong was about to ask, but Zhang Shan said: Alright, let's go, let's go in!

    When we returned to the front door of the funeral home, we were surprised to see a pile of things on the floor in front of the entrance to the funeral home. Zhang Shan went forward and took it. Unexpectedly, it was a first hand electric light, two sets of disposable gloves and a bunch of keys. Although it was a roll, there were only two. On the handle of the key, there was a piece of adhesive tape. One of the tape said Gate, while the other said morgue.

    I say, Lao Zhang, what incantation are you reciting? Are they so obedient? Liu Yunlong was flabbergasted when he saw this, unable to believe his own eyes.

    Hehe, this is not a spell. This is an incision that only the Palmprint Holder can talk about. Basically, all the mortuary doormen and mortuary personnel know about it. Zhang Shan took out a flashlight and key, passed a pair of gloves to me, and continued: When the gatekeeper occasionally encounters a Nightmare with a very heavy grievance, and is unable to handle it himself, he will think of ways to contact all the Yin people there. Because the Yin people are almost always solitary, do not like to show their faces. Therefore, these gatekeepers would usually prepare a set of such equipment, and when the other party came, they would hand it over to the people using it. He himself will hide and show his respect.

    It seems like the person who is walking the Yin is indeed different from the others. Others would only show respect when they came to welcome you; however, this group of people, it's more respectful if you hide far away from them.

    Then based on the words you shouted just now, no matter which mortuary or funeral home you go to, someone will open the door and deliver the goods just by shouting at the top of their lungs? Liu Yunlong heard this and his eyes glowed with green light.

    Seeing Zhang Shan's affirmative answer, Liu Yunlong said: Sigh, that's not bad! I don't care where the mortuary is, but if I were to shout like this, wouldn't I be able to get away?

    I shot him a glance and said, You're a police officer. Where can we go based on your proof? Do you even need to shout like that? "

    You're right … After Liu Yunlong heard what I said, the excitement that he had just felt disappeared without a trace.

    Following that, Zhang Shan opened the small door at the side, turned around and locked it, then walked in. During the entire process, although the light in the reception hall was still on, the curtains were tightly drawn and no sound could be heard. I thought for a bit. Maybe, to these guards, Palmprint Holder or any other person who went through Yin would be no different from a Soul Nightmare, right? In their hearts, at least, they were not normal people.

    Arriving at the funeral home's courtyard, Zhang Shan was actually dumbfounded. He had never been here before, so of course he didn't know where the morgue was. He looked back at us.

    I didn't expect this … For the great Zhang Xian`er, there are times when she doesn't have any spiritual energy at all! " Liu Yunlong saw through his thoughts at a glance, and took the chance to ridicule him.

    If you talk any more nonsense, I'll beat you up! Zhang Shan would probably be hit hard by that guy in the face. Luckily, the moon was dark and the winds were strong, so no one could see. He wasn't willing to allow Liu Yunlong to ridicule him, and pointed at me: If I were him, no one would even need to ask. I will find the morgue!

    I ignored them, trying to remember. I came here almost two years ago, when my father died. The mortuary seemed to be the most remote part of the building in the middle of the yard.

    Why don't we go back and ask? Seeing Zhang Shan a little angry, Liu Yunlong stuck out his tongue, not daring to act rashly.

    No need, come with me! I rushed to say. Go back and ask the guards? Zhang Shan would never do it even if he was beaten to death, why don't you throw him to death!

    Arriving at the northwest corner of the building, there was indeed a metal door. Zhang Shan walked over, placed the key in the keyhole, and opened it! It really was here!

    No one said anything else as the three of us filed in. It was a long room with a table in front of it. It looked like it had been sent to the registration office during the day. At the end of the room, there were several stretcher beds placed side by side. There were all kinds of beds on them. They were probably the corpses that were temporarily stored here.

    Liu Yunlong fumbled for a long time, but was unable to find the light switch. He took the opportunity to say: Don't look for it, the funeral home isn't the hospital's mortuary. There are no lights in the morgue.

    Damn! Why? This fellow didn't believe it, but he had to find an excuse.

    Because I don't work at night! Zhang Shan pointed the light in his hand at Liu Yunlong's face and said each word.

    I was amused by these two people. I wanted to laugh, but when I thought about it again, I didn't have much respect for the dead here.

    Turning on the flashlight, the two of us followed Zhang Shan and walked deeper into the cave. Walking in, he found that there were four corpses side by side. The three inside were covered with red and yellow satin quilts. Only the one in the outer corpse had a white bedsheet wrapped around it.

    Listening to Zhang Shan's simple explanation, he knew that the three people inside should all be elderly people. As for the one on the outside, normally, it belonged to the category of abnormal deaths, which was why a white sheet was used.

    So this is your boss? Liu Yunlong was not afraid of these things as he stepped forward and removed the white bed sheets.

    No. I looked into the face of a young man. There was still a large stain of blood on his head, but I didn't know how he died.

    That's it? There are only a few mortuary mortuaries in the city? Liu Yunlong covered himself with the white cloth again with a face full of doubt.

    Oh! There was more in the inner room! This is a freezer! " I thought about it for a long time, and when I turned around, I saw that the wall behind me was actually a huge sliding door.

    Zhang Shan walked over to help me push open the door. Sure enough, there was a huge morgue behind us, there were no less than fifty freezers neatly placed on the two walls. In the middle of the room, there were several stretchers, and there were people lying on them.

    Seeing this spectacular scene, Liu Yunlong couldn't help but exclaim: Sigh, housing is tight everywhere, it's the same!

    Stop bullshitting, hurry up and find someone! Zhang Shan held onto the flashlight, and looked at the stretchers one by one.

    Liu Yunlong and Zhang Shan have never seen our boss before, so every time they flip one open, they let me take a look. Liu Yunlong this guy just kicked two times, but he immediately lost his patience and said: Hey old bastard, don't you have that Ghost Eye thing? Won't you know once you open it?

    On the other side, Zhang Shan's body stiffened and he also raised his head to look at me. Obviously, he was on the same side as Liu Yunlong this time and thought that it was a good idea.

    No way! Don't even think about it! I won't open it even if I'm beaten to death! " I refused flatly. In this place full of corpses, it was already seeping enough, and with Spiritual Eye s here, even if I wasn't scared to death, I would have been scared silly, and wouldn't do anything!

    CHAPTER 102 - YOU NEED TO BLAME THE MEDICAL EXAMINER FOR THE WAY YOU DIED

    We are doing you a favor! You must know! Liu Yunlong stopped what he was doing and shouted at me while pinching his waist.

    Alright, take a rest. I'll look for it myself! Okay? I'm not fooled by him. I like to look around, but I don't like to rest at the side. I'm not going to the Spiritual Eye anyway.

    Martial Uncle, come to my place. Look at this! Zhang Shan did not care about the argument between the two of us. He was still carefully flipping through the pages one by one, while he directly eliminated those who were of a different age from the rest.

    I walked over to take a look, the fat face, combing the meticulous parted hair, if not our boss, who? Perhaps it was because he had just been pushed over, but his face still had some color. It didn't look like he had died from a heart obstruction, but more like he had fallen asleep.

    Liu Yunlong walked over, extended his hand and ruffled our boss's messy hair, and said: Is that him? Aiya! When did it arrive? It's still warm!

    Hearing his shout, Zhang Shan and I looked at each other. Impossible, absolutely impossible! His wife said that she had been out of breath since a long time ago. She had saved and photographed him before and after. The heat should have disappeared a long time ago. How could there still be so much energy left?

    Zhang Shan quickly reached out and grabbed our boss's wrist. A moment later, he rolled his eyes again and looked up at me. Help me push him out into the air! Liu, go open the door! He's not dead yet!

    Hearing this, how could I continue thinking about it? I immediately extended my hand to grab the stretcher, and pushed towards the exit of the morgue with Zhang Shan. Liu Yunlong had long since opened the door and helped us push our boss out into the open space. Zhang Shan's movements were nimble as he lifted up the cover. The clothes in front of his chest, which could be untied, were all ripped apart, and very quickly, our boss was stripped naked.

    You still can't call an ambulance? Can you cure it? Liu Yunlong couldn't help but ask when he saw Zhang Shan about to roll up his sleeves.

    This fellow must have 'died' in the morning, and 'used a strange forensic doctor to deal with the way he died! Zhang Shan did not bicker with him, and replied simply.

    Under our watch, Zhang Shan took out a completed talisman from his pocket and placed it on our boss's forehead. Seeing the two of us looking at him suspiciously, Zhang Shan explained while doing: This talisman is called the 'Sick Search Talisman', I usually use it to let my workers see if there's anything wrong with their bodies. If it couldn't be cured, then let them go straight to the hospital, so he brought it with him today. Get a bowl of water!

    Oh! Liu Yunlong replied and rushed back to the morgue, because when we entered, there was a row of water faucets on the right side of the door.

    Moments later, the fellow hurriedly ran back with half a bottle of running water from who knows where. Zhang Shan took the water and raised his hand. I realized then that his hand had been cut at some point, and that he was bleeding profusely. When I paid attention to his hand, I felt that it was a little cold. Lifting it up to look, I realised that my hand was somehow cut off as well. Half of my palm was already bleeding.

    After looking around, I still couldn't find any wounds. I guessed that there was some sort of thorn in the side of the stretcher. It must have been cut open. There was nothing he could do. There was nothing he could do. He had to leave it for now. After all, no one was going to die.

    Zhang Shan was dripping his blood into the water bottle.

    "When you stick to this rune and take a sip of cold water, you can slowly feel the discomfort. However, your boss is completely out of his mind now. After Zhang Shan finished speaking, he dripped another drop of blood, waved the bottle in his hand, opened our boss's mouth, and drank it all up.

    After a while, we could faintly hear a noise coming from our throats. Zhang Shan quickly turned on the flashlight and saw a walnut-sized bag bulging out from his throat, slowly moving downwards. When Liu Yunlong and I saw this, we were flabbergasted. inside this bag, is it water or anger? After about a minute, the bag finally stopped a little below the left chest heart and stopped moving.

    What does that mean? Seeing that the bag was no longer moving, Liu Yunlong asked softly after a long while.

    If he doesn't move, that means the problem is here. Zhang Shan frowned, he looked like this situation was not easy to resolve.

    Is there something wrong with the heart? We don't have the rule of law! Should we inform the hospital? Liu Yunlong also knew that this was not a place we could handle so he suggested.

    Anyway, I don't understand. As long as the two of them can reach an agreement, I will just do my best.

    It's not impossible to cure her here … Zhang Shan continued to stare at the bag as he muttered to himself.

    After a moment, he seemed to have made a decision. He raised his head and asked, How long will it take for the nearest hospital to send a car over?

    Mm … At least twenty minutes. " Liu Yunlong thought and replied.

    In other words, it would take at least an hour to save him after forty minutes of travel. Zhang Shan lifted his head and calculated the time.

    More or less, but he started to rescue me as soon as he was carried into the car. Liu Yunlong immediately rejected his statement.

    It's no use, he can only be operated on in his condition! More than an hour. Everything has been delayed. Zhang Shan said with certainty: I'm afraid there's only one way to save him!"

    What is it? Liu Yunlong and I asked him at the same time.

    Martial Uncle! Zhang Shan didn't directly answer but turned around and looked at me: You have to promise me this. Even though I was forced to, to save someone's life, I can make an exception, but it must be for the last time! After saying that, he took out something from the inside pocket of his coat. It was round, dark, and had an eye on it. It gave off a strange glow.

    Pupillary Seal! I couldn't help but cry out when I saw what was in front of me. Strangely, my mood was not only one of surprise, but also one of excitement.

    You want me to … I seem to understand a little of what Zhang Shan meant.

    Yes! If you absorb this Pupillary Seal, under my guidance, you can save your boss's life. But, you must swear to me, this will be the last time I absorb Pupillary Seal, and will never touch this ever again! " Zhang Shan looked into my eyes and said word by word.

    Why? You should at least give me an explanation, right? I really don't understand why he wouldn't let me absorb this thing. He has already absorbed at least three of them, and not only does it not have any side effects, it can also improve my physical attributes. Why not?

    I'll tell you the specific reason later. Remember this, one soul and one Pupillary Seal. Although these things are from the underworld, they can only be formed by kind thoughts. Every single Pupillary Seal you devour is equivalent to killing a kind-hearted person, do you have the heart to do so? Zhang Shan looked at the Pupillary Seal in his hand and asked.

    Ah … I had never considered this before, but after some thought, I said, Back then in the dugout, I sucked that boy's Pupillary Seal, but he was still alive?

    The longer the soul leaves the body, the longer the Pupillary Seal will be able to leave. After Zhang Shan heard about this matter from me, he knew who I was referring to.

    "That's not right, Lao Zhang. Since the Pupillary Seal is the soul, then it means that they are kind. The more Old Wang absorbs, the more kind he should be. Liu Yunlong could not help but interject after listening to the two of us talking for a long time.

    Let's talk about this later. Let's save him first! Zhang Shan was silent for a moment, as though he did not plan to continue pursuing the issue, he extended his hand out and handed the Pupillary Seal over to me.

    What should I do? Holding the Pupillary Seal in my hand, I couldn't resist the urge to devour it. This kind of feeling was unlike that of a smoker who would fidget whenever he didn't smoke in one day, or a drinker who ate without drinking. How should I put it? The feeling of an emperor sitting on a throne and a general waving his banner of command, the kind of aura and confidence that commands the world, fascinates me the most.

    You can absorb it! Zhang Shan said as he held our boss's shoulders.

    I no longer said anything. After trying my best to create a desperate emotion, I tightly held onto the Pupillary Seal. Immediately, the black smoke engulfed the entire right hand, and the Inaction Imprint on his wrist started to rapidly spin, continuously absorbing the black smoke into the right hand. After a while, I threw away the 'Ashes' in my hand, looked up at them, and said, It's done!

    Here, hold this bag with your right index finger. Zhang Shan said as he grabbed my hand and pressed towards that direction.

    I didn't use any strength and just let him exert his strength, but unexpectedly, this guy suddenly pulled down, and my index finger directly inserted into Wu Guoxiao's body from between two ribs.

    Don't pull! Close your eyes! Seeing that I was a bit surprised, Zhang Shan immediately pressed my hand and said with a stern voice: If you pull it out, all of your efforts will be for naught! If you observe carefully, what exactly is the reason? "

    I only struggled for a moment, then closed my eyes again. It was strange to say that although I could not see anything, I felt that my fingers had not penetrated his skin, and that all kinds of blood vessels, large and small, had been caught accurately around my fingertips.

    As I was feeling this strange sensation, I suddenly felt something hard scratch my fingertips. I was startled and opened my eyes.

    What is it? Seeing me open my eyes, Zhang Shan immediately asked.

    This... Impossible …" I stammered, because there was no such thing in the veins.

    Aiya, you're so worried about us! What exactly is it? " Liu Yunlong also anxiously stomped his feet.

    Fire … Match Rod... Head... Although I couldn't see it, my instincts told me that it was this very thing.

    Match stick? Liu Yunlong was dumbfounded. How could there be such a thing in the arteries?

    Zhang Shan thought for a moment, then said: Seems like it is this match, it blocked one of his blood vessels, and created the illusion of death.

    Then he looked up at us. Almost certainly, he said.

    Nonsense! Liu Yunlong snatched Bai Qi away and said: I already know that even if you didn't say it, but since there's a match in my veins, do you think he's a tree!?

    Speak less of those useless words! How should we solve this? My fingers were still stuck in the boss's chest, trying to pull out but not daring to.

    Can you guide it down a bit? Zhang Shan thought about it and said.

    I closed my eyes again to feel my surroundings and then opened my eyes to reply, I'm afraid I can't, and it's not that I can't. The problem is that I'm stuck between two ribs, and my fingers can't move!

    How far is it from the heart? Zhang Shan asked again.

    A little more than two centimeters.

    Light it!

    What? I didn't understand what Zhang Shan meant, but I seemed to have thought of something.

    CHAPTER 103 - ONE LIFE ONE DEATH ONE DEATH ONE LIFE

    Use the Fire Resisting Curse and light it. Zhang Shan said very calmly this time.

    Are you sure... There will be no accidents? I looked at him in horror. I really didn't dare to do it. The boss wasn't killed by me earlier, so I naturally didn't have any psychological burdens. But now, with his life in my hands, how can he be so relaxed? Am I really going to testify against this' murderer '?

    If we don't save him, he will definitely die. If we save him, he still has a chance of survival. You can choose! " Zhang Shan patted my shoulder, and actually left.

    This disloyal fellow! You were the one who put on this act, and now, at the most crucial moment, you f * cking broke the chain and ran away! Throw myself here.

    Seeing my pleading eyes, Liu Yunlong shrugged and said, I can't help either, I can't help you. However, I'll give you a word of advice. This fellow has already been sentenced to death. If you can't save him, then that is what his life should be like. If you can, then you are his savior. Think about it, if you don't lose out on either side, what is there to be afraid of?" After this guy finished speaking, he took the chance when I was distracted to run ten meters away to where Zhang Shan was, waiting for my final decision.

    F * ck! This is the first time I've ever found it so difficult to make a choice in life!

    Liu Yunlong was right, if I don't save him now, naturally no one would say anything. This guy was lying in the morgue, and the cause of death has been investigated. Who can blame me? But the problem is, you know he's not dead yet, and yet you can't think of any way to save him. On the other hand, I have two options for saving him right now: either to succeed or to fail. Why did it fail? The match stick had a head, and the person who struck it knew that the phosphorus on the head of the match stick was a chemical substance that could be violently ignited.

    If we were to use the Fire Resisting Curse, it is very likely that we would underestimate the phosphorus content of the match head, which would eventually cause the head to burn and even burst the blood vessels, causing massive internal bleeding, which would directly lead to the death of our boss.

    What made me most anxious was that at this moment, I felt the energy that I had just absorbed from the Pupillary Seal was gradually dissipating. If I did not make a decision now, I was afraid that I would never have the chance to do so again. Even if I don't suck the Pupillary Seal, I can still activate the Fire Resisting Curse. But with a few layers of things separating us, accurately locating and controlling the burning range, I'm afraid I can only do it now.

    A minute later, with a dark expression, I walked in front of Zhang Shan and Liu Yunlong and said, I've tried it, the two of you go take a look, I don't dare to watch.

    The two of them quickly turned around and walked over to the stretcher to check it out.

    Just now, at the last moment, I was finally able to use the Fire Resisting Curse with all my heart. I felt the match tip ignite in an instant, but then I withdrew my fingers. Once it's ignited, it will no longer be within my ability control range. Good luck, burn to ashes and circulate in the blood. Bad luck, once the match reached the heart, even gods and gods would not be able to save it.

    I was still feeling uneasy when I heard the sounds of running behind me. Hurriedly turning around, he saw Liu Yunlong running back towards the morgue.

    I walked over nervously and asked Zhang Shan, How is it?

    I still don't know. Liu Jingshui went to take a look before deciding! Zhang Shan was still touching our boss's pulse.

    Water is coming! Water is coming! Liu Yunlong took the broken drink jar and filled it with water, and gave it to Zhang Shan.

    Pour it directly into his head! Zhang Shan did not move as he gave the order quickly.

    Liu Yunlong was startled, and immediately poured the water on Wu Guoxiao's face. It was December, and the cold running water was all over his face. If he was a normal person, he would have jumped up a long time ago.

    Done! Just as the bottle of water was about to be poured, Zhang Shan bellowed, and released Wu Guoxiao's hand. At the same time, he clenched his fists, and threw a heavy punch at's heart.

    Ah!" Following his actions, Wu Guoxiao suddenly sat up, and let out a mournful howl, scaring Liu Yunlong and I into jumping.

    Looking at the boss who was gasping for breath, my heart finally settled down.

    Since then, such a story had been circulating around the funeral home. Late one night, three mysterious people came to the funeral home, and when they came out, it was four people. The next day, the funeral home did not claim to have any body missing. The reason why they were not lost was naturally because of Liu Yunlong and Soong Dongfeng.

    I didn't tell Wu Guoxiao that much. After all, he is a victim and doesn't know much. After sending him into the taxi, only then did he remember that the Lady Boss was still in the police station and considering whether to notify her to return home, Liu Yunlong's phone suddenly rang.

    Zhang Shan and I couldn't tell who it was, but we could tell from Liu Yunlong's gradually serious expression that something serious seemed to have happened.

    After the conversation ended, Liu Yunlong's face was ashen. He took out his phone and said, Your boss committed suicide in the police station!

    What? The good mood that I had just built was instantly shattered. She had just saved her husband, yet she committed suicide. To put it bluntly, why were these two so worrisome?

    As the taxi sped toward the police station, none of us spoke to each other. How could so many bizarre things happen in just two days of leisure? I always felt that everything was for us. The boss' blood vessel had a match, and it was either a human or a ghost. This fact was confirmed by Zhang Shan. And is the person who taught the Lady Boss to frame me the same as the person who put the match stick? At least I think there's a good chance. As for the death of the Lady Boss tonight, was there any hope? Could she be like her husband and have a miracle happen? No one knew.

    When they were about halfway through, Liu Yunlong turned his head and said: Lao Zhang, do you think that after the old bastard consumed that Pupillary Seal, he would look at us like we're strangers and scary?

    Zhang Shan and I did not answer him, only the taxi driver looked terrified.

    From afar, he could see that the people standing outside the police station were all people. The moment the three of us got off the car, the middle-aged policeman came over and said, Come on, there's no damage done to the scene. We're just waiting for you to arrive!

    How did she die? Once he entered the gate of the police station, Zhang Shan couldn't wait and asked: Is there anything abnormal about him?

    The middle-aged policeman clearly slowed down and said, Let's take a look first, I just came over. The two kids from the afternoon witnessed the whole process. You can ask them later.

    He followed him to a two-storey building at the far end of the yard. There were many people standing outside, and there were flashes in one of the rooms.

    Have you notified the Criminal Investigation Department? Liu Yunlong seemed to not have seen anyone familiar as he asked.

    Not yet. Because it was a suicide and there was evidence in the video. I just notified the technical department to get evidence and keep traces of the scene. The middle-aged policeman quickly replied.

    While they were talking, the two young policemen from the afternoon also came over.

    Zhang Shan suddenly thought of something, he patted Liu Yunlong and asked: You informed them to fetch Tian Bingyun this afternoon, didn't you say that you wanted to bring her back?

    Liu Yunlong thought for a moment, then said: I don't think I did, what's the difference?

    You didn't say … Would they really think that taking Tian Bingyun in for questioning, and after coming here, they had to interrogate her with torture, which resulted in her suicide? " Zhang Shan didn't say anything but once he said it, I immediately thought of this possibility. After all, I was a victim of torture at noon.

    This... It can't be?" Liu Yunlong was startled, he had obviously realized that this negligence could be fatal.

    What exactly did you say? I saw he wasn't sure, so I asked.

    I seem to have said it already. I'll let Tian Bingyun stay with you guys for a day today, take good care of him. Liu Yunlong tried his best to recall.

    No one said anything. Even a fool could hear it. This sentence would definitely lead to confusion! Although we promised Tian Bingyun that we wouldn't pursue her responsibility, when we called the police station over, they didn't mention anything about why we brought her back. Our intention was to keep her in the station for the night, so that when her mood stabilized a little tomorrow, she could go home. The key was to open her heart, for fear that someone would harm her.

    But the problem was, we didn't say why, and the station didn't ask. One must know that they are trying their best to curry favor with the three of us, to bring Tian Bingyun back for interrogation, and even used some methods to clear my suspicion as soon as possible, to show that they are doing their best.

    You let me bring her back, not to interrogate her? The middle-aged policeman beside saw that Liu Yunlong was in a daze, and started sweating profusely. If that was really the case, then this time, they really wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.

    You all … Did you really force his to confess? Liu Yunlong finally regained his senses and asked sternly while tugging at the collars of the two young police officers in front of him.

    No …. No way … One of the policemen stammered when he saw the sudden change in our expressions.

    Yes or no? You two are in charge, you didn't know? Zhang Shan also walked over, and that Tie Ta's body stood in front of the two of them, staring at them, constantly releasing a pressure.

    Speak! What did you bring her back for? Let me tell you two, if you don't tell us the truth, none of us will be able to get there this time! Just wait until we get home to rest! " Seeing the situation like this, the middle-aged policeman was unable to protect himself anymore, so he could only let the two of them honestly explain the situation. If he still dared to hide it, once it was discovered, the consequences would be even more terrifying. At that time, don't even mention going home to rest, once news of this evil influence spreads out, the police station would force a confession and the suspect would commit suicide. That would be the crime of imprisonment!

    Since the Leader had spoken, the two youngsters quickly went through the situation.

    After answering the phone, the middle-aged policeman sent the two of them to fetch Tian Bingyun. After all, turning me into something like that at noon was an excellent opportunity to make amends. The two of them drove over to Wu Guoxiao's house, but when they saw that we were not there, only the Lady Boss was waiting for us. Even though it was a bit strange, he didn't dare to ask us about it.

    After bringing Tian Bingyun back, the two of them started to interrogate him, asking him questions repeatedly. They wanted to use this tactic to wear down the Lady Boss so they could find loopholes in her words. After asking for two hours, the Lady Boss had explained everything that needed to be done. Naturally, it was the same as what he told us. Seeing that there was nothing more to ask, the two of them went outside the door, smoking cigarettes and discussing whether to probe further or not.

    After we finished smoking, we decided to leave the trial until tomorrow. However, when the two of us opened the door and took a look, we were dumbfounded. The Lady Boss used some unknown method to unlock the handcuffs. She fell to the ground with blood running down her throat. On the wall opposite, there were eight words written in dark red color. A man who goes back on his words, deserves to die!

    CHAPTER 104 - DEATH BY SWALLOWING GLASS

    What was the cause of death? Liu Yunlong interrupted them.

    Break the light bulb … After swallowing the glass, the glass cut through the trachea and arteries and died from lack of oxygen. Yes, a man replied.

    The three of us sucked in a breath of cold air. Choosing to die this way was a little too fierce! I looked up and saw that the interrogation room, which was still crowded with people taking photos of the evidence, was brightly lit. Where did she get the light from? I asked.

    One of the young men looked at the police and whispered, We... We used the Bath Tyrant. "

    When the middle-aged policeman heard that they had resorted to tricks, he pointed at their noses, not knowing what to say, You two …. What am I supposed to say to you! How much did you use?

    Not many, four. Just as the young man finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by the middle-aged policeman, who scolded him, Not much? Not many people had died? Then how much do you think it is?"

    What is a Bath Tyrant? Zhang Shan asked, puzzled. Actually, when I first heard about it, I wanted to ask as well. Bath Tyrant … I know what it is, but what does it have to do with torture?

    It's for bathing. It's a high-power, wall-sized light bulb. After it's turned on, it can raise the temperature of the bathroom. Seeing the three policemen were too embarrassed to explain, Liu Yunlong explained to Zhang Shan: Usually when interrogators are afraid of getting beaten up, they will have injuries. He then carried out a fatigue interrogation, which left him dizzy and his mouth parched. In addition, he was unable to sleep due to the light. Furthermore, he did not give him any water to drink. This move is called 'Washing Sauna'.

    Listening to him say that, I really have a lot of experience. I didn't expect the Bath Tyrant to have this kind of effect! However, it was understandable. Now that they paid attention to human rights and forbade torture, it was difficult to get a prisoner to confess. If you met someone who could speak and had a clear mind, even if you tried for the first half of the year, it would be useless.

    So these inverted horse steps, bath and other means came out. In essence, it didn't cause any injury or harm to the person being interrogated. It only weakened your willpower by objective means. There was only one purpose, and that was to confess.

    Gone? Seeing that he had finished explaining and no one spoke for a long time, Liu Yunlong could not help but ask the two of them.

    There's nothing else. The young man's face swelled up, and he dared not touch it. He lowered his head and said.

    Liu Yunlong turned towards the middle-aged policeman and said, Old Geng, how can I believe that you could force someone to death by washing sauna? Also, both of them were standing outside the door. With Tian Bingyun doing so many things in the room, not to mention breaking the light bulb, there must have been a sound right? Can you not hear me?

    We smoked for two minutes and there was no sound from inside. The young man, who was not beaten up, quickly said.

    Shut up! The middle-aged policeman, Old Gao, shouted at him. Seeing the people from the technical department walk out, he said, If you want to roast a light bulb, then kill yourself. I don't believe you. Let's go in and take a look. Anything we say here is useless. All three of you are experts, you might find something amiss. "

    Pushing through the crowd, I walked to the door of the house. Even before I entered, I was already frowning from the thick smell of blood. Passing through the door, he saw several big words written in blood on the white wall: Rebellion against one's will; death is not a sin. The brush strokes were very thin and should have been written with fingers.

    Two young men stood guard at the door, and the middle-aged policeman led the three of us inside. I can't describe what I saw, because it was too bad! Tian Bingyun was lying on her back in the middle of the room, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets. His throat was a mess of blood and gore, and it could be seen that a few pieces of glass had broken out of the skin on his throat and were stuck there maliciously.

    Beside her was a broken bath tyrant. It seemed that she had indeed swallowed the glass lamp and ran, causing the fragments to cut open her throat, trachea and arteries, causing her death.

    Even though Tian Bingyun and I have never fought, her choosing to commit suicide in such a tragic way still made me sigh endlessly.

    Zhang Shan followed Liu Yunlong up and finished inspecting the body. He stood up and said: Looks like he did indeed commit suicide, but why would she commit suicide? Furthermore, I did not do anything too excessive to her. It is truly strange.

    What's so strange about that? Liu Yunlong continued from behind: Her husband died in the morning. Originally, I thought he would take the opportunity to frame Old Wang and give us the benefits. Who knew that not only did we expose her background, we even brought her here for interrogation. I thought life was hopeless, so I decided to commit suicide.

    This is unreasonable! While Zhang Shan was savoring Liu Yunlong's deduction, he was also opposing it, You also know that she framed Martial Uncle for the sake of benefits. Then let me ask you, for the sake of benefits, people like Tian Bingyun would not hesitate to destroy their family relations. For someone as rich as him, would she choose to commit suicide?

    Why not? There's no other way! Liu Yunlong pointed to the words on the wall and said: Isn't she cursing us to die a horrible death? He went back on his word and agreed not to capture her. In the end, he still caught her. Sometimes, when people are in a special state, their thoughts go to extremes.

    NO! Zhang Shan was right, this was not suicide! It's murder! " I kept listening to their analysis until Liu Yunlong's last sentence finally reminded me.

    Murder? Liu Yunlong and Old Geng looked at me in disbelief.

    No wonder, no matter how you looked at it, this was a standard suicide scene. Moreover, it was in the police station. Even if someone wanted to kill her, they wouldn't do it here. Wasn't that the same as looking to be caught?

    The problem was the words on the wall.

    Zhang Shan nodded his head and agreed: Liu, don't forget why we sent Tian Bingyun here, why did you send her here?

    Do you still remember Tian Bingyun's dream? When I saw them all looking at me, I began to analyze, She said that the man in the dream had warned her that if she told the story to a second person, she would die the next morning. And the result? Not only did Tian Bingyun confess everything, she also told us everything that happened in her dreams. It could be said that she first agreed to the request of the man in the dream, and then she slipped up. Thus, by going back on your word, you are referring to her!

    You mean … Was it the man in her dreams who killed Tian Bingyun? Liu Yunlong found it hard to accept, Then how did the man in the dream make her move? Could she be forcing Tian Bingyun to commit suicide? "

    There's no need to force it. I only need a little bit of something to make you lose your mind and do whatever I say. You can even kill yourself by wiping your neck willingly. Do you believe me? Zhang Shan said indifferently.

    Fine, I believe you! Let's not try anymore! Liu Yunlong hurriedly covered his own neck, hid by my side, and asked: So that means, the man in Tian Bingyun's dreams, is the real killer? Then, is he a human or a ghost? "

    All these are still speculation at the moment, but at the very least, I believe that Tian Bingyun is definitely not someone who would be willing to commit suicide! I saw the monitor in the corner of the room and turned to the middle-aged policeman. To take a look, I might be able to find some evidence that supports this theory.

    Oh … The monitors here are only for real-time monitoring and are not allowed to record. " The middle-aged policeman listened to what we were saying until he noticed me talking to him.

    Why not? Isn't it possible to see those from the Municipal Hospital? Zhang Shan was no longer unfamiliar with this kind of thing.

    They are very smart. Wouldn't they record everything when they install it? When something happens, I'll come and have a look! Torture him to force a confession! There's no need for a direct lawsuit. With the evidence and evidence gathered here, what else can we say? Liu Yunlong took the chance and mocked Old Geng.

    This... This …" The middle-aged policeman didn't know what to say after Liu Yunlong snatched him away.

    It doesn't matter if there isn't any. Actually, even if you look at it, you might not be able to see anything. On the contrary, I took the initiative to help the Old Geng ease the tension and said, "If it really is the person in Tian Bingyun's dream, then he probably won't appear. If you can kill people in your mind, why do you need to appear in reality?

    The Martial Uncle is right! Zhang Shan agreed again: That person was obviously not willing to reveal himself from the beginning, so even Tian Bingyun did not know his appearance. In a place where everyone is looking at me, I will not even take the initiative to show myself.

    That means … Do you think that Tian Bingyun didn't commit suicide because of us? But kill him? " The middle-aged policeman could not believe his ears. It was obviously a suicide, so when the three of us came here to discuss it, it became a murder. In his opinion, we're fools, more than agents.

    It's just deduction for now, but tell those two brats to be at ease! With us here, it's not up to you to take responsibility. " Zhang Shan was very willing to be a good person and immediately give out orders for Liu Yunlong.

    Then... That's great! The middle-aged policeman's shock turned to joy. After thinking for a moment, he pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked: That Tian Bingyun?

    Clean up the scene! Notify her family tomorrow. " Seeing that there were no more things to discover, Liu Yunlong ordered his work to be stopped.

    I just saved Wu Guoxiao, and now Tian Bingyun is dead again. Why are these two so unlucky? Although they did not have much feelings for each other, but after all, if our boss were to find out about this, he would definitely suffer for a few days.

    Sigh, she was still softhearted! I wonder if Tian Bingyun has any Pupillary Seal s?

    Thinking of this, I hastily interrupted my train of thoughts. This is the first time, and thinking of Pupillary Seal just by thinking about it, could it be that I am really addicted?

    When the middle-aged policeman called for people to clean the place, Liu Yunlong once again asked me to drive a Spiritual Eye to investigate Tian Bingyun's death, but Zhang Shan and I both rejected him. Zhang Shan only thought that it would be a waste to let the police handle this strange matter. On the other hand, I felt that it would be better to have less to do. As long as I don't cause any more trouble in the future, then that would be the end of it.

    But it had already happened, and he couldn't just ignore it. We still set our sights on our boss, Wu Guoxiao. They agreed to find him tomorrow morning to find him and find out about the situation. After that, they also informed him about the Lady Boss's death and went back to their own homes. Zhang Shan only told me what to ask, and then, using the excuse of starting work again, he rejected the activity that happened the next morning.

    I didn't want to go, but they said that they saved the boss's life after all, so they could tell me the situation. They said that it would still have a positive effect on his wife, so it would be a little troublesome if they didn't send a complaint against the three of us.

    CHAPTER 105 - BLOOD MANSION(1)

    It was best to say that he slept soundly instead of going to work. By the time he woke up, the sun had already risen. If he hadn't seen the scene of the Lady Boss's suicide last night, he might have been able to sleep for a while longer.

    He looked at his watch. It was almost nine o'clock. Last night, Liu Yunlong said that he would go to the Town God Temple in the morning to take a look at the excavation site, so he came to find me, and then we can go to our boss' house.

    This fellow must have found something rare. He refused to leave and even forgot about the important matter! He called several times, but none of them were in the service area. There was nothing I could do but to call Soong Dongfeng's cell phone. These two people were most likely together.

    The first time, no one answered. Second time, busy tone...

    Just as he put down the phone, it suddenly rang. It was Soong Dongfeng.

    Hey, why didn't you come over this morning? This place is bustling with noise and excitement. Soong Dongfeng didn't wait for me to speak before fighting to open his mouth. It was a little noisy over there, but it sounded like a lot of people were busy with something.

    Where's Liu? I'm looking for him. I'm not going to say too much to this guy. There's something fishy about him. If we let Liu Yunlong investigate deeper, we'll have to follow him one after another.

    Hehe, because of what happened yesterday? Liu Yunlong just entered the passage, I'm afraid he will need a while to come back. As expected, Soong Dongfeng already knew what happened yesterday.

    You … Before I could say the second word, he quickly explained, Don't make wild guesses! This time, I did not follow or investigate. Liu Yunlong herself came early to tell me!

    I was speechless. I was stunned for two seconds before I asked, Why did he go down? It's not a murder scene, why would they come over with a bunch of archaeologists? At this moment, I suddenly understood. No wonder this guy isn't in the service area. There's no signal from underground …

    Don't blame me for this … He volunteered himself, and none of them could stop him. If it wasn't for him saying that he doesn't know any expertise and that he's afraid of accidentally damaging anything after entering, this guy would be the first to go down and take the lead. " Soong Dongfeng's tone also revealed a little helplessness.

    I crease my brow so much that it hurts. Why did I only get to know such a fellow? All I have to do is do whatever's important to me, wherever there's danger, I'll just go where I have to go!

    Just as I was about to ask this guy when he would come out, Soong Dongfeng's place suddenly became chaotic.

    He could hear people shouting, Come quickly! It's transparent …

    Permeability? This isn't a coal mine, what kind of water is this?

    Just when I was confused, I heard Soong Dongfeng say while running: Something happened in the tunnel! A gush of water had appeared out of nowhere and was gushing outwards! Since you have nothing to do, come over first! I won't say anymore, I'll go take a look!"

    Hey! Hey! Where's Liu Yunlong? Did he come up? " When I asked, I realized that it had already become a busy signal. He called again, but still couldn't get through.

    An ominous premonition slowly rose from the bottom of his heart. Or did he already run up when he saw the water? If he had already run up, then there was nothing to worry about. However, if he was still down there … I dare not think.

    The most hateful thing was that, this bastard Soong Dongfeng had already said half a sentence and ran the moment he hung up. Even now, he could not get through. I had no choice but to rush out of the house as fast as I could. I caught a taxi and headed towards the Town God's temple.

    Sitting in the car, I thought and thought and decided not to call Zhang Shan first. The situation was still unclear, and there was water in the tunnel. It would be useless to call him over, so he decided to wait until everything was clear.

    They finally arrived at the entrance of the Town God's temple, but from the outside, they could not see anything special. When I entered the door, I found that there were already armed police standing guard inside. There were almost no bystanders.

    I'm sorry sir, an ancient tomb is currently being excavated, so martial law is temporarily on hold and is not open to the public. Seeing me standing in the doorway, a soldier walked over with a gun in his hand.

    I'm looking for Soong Dongfeng. I was worried about Liu Yunlong's situation, so I asked for his leadership first in order to get in.

    I'm sorry, there's no one here. Will you check it out and come back? The soldier started to push me out.

    Wait! Wait! Let me make a call! " I quickly took out my phone and called Soong Dongfeng first, but there was still no answer. Hit Liu Yunlong again, but this time I won't be able to relax and won't be in the service area.

    Are you done? Can you go out first? The soldier was clearly losing his patience.

    Just as I was worrying about how to get in, I suddenly thought of something and hastily said, Didn't the building have water seeping through? I came to see how much water there is so that I can choose a pump with the right power!

    You are... Fire Squadron? When the soldier saw that I knew the truth, he relaxed his vigilance and asked further.

    I'm not. I'm in charge of scheduling. Since I started lying, I could only continue: My family lives in this area, and the leader just called to let me see if I can see through the water. I heard that there are people sleeping downstairs. I want to see what type of pump you can use first. How many can you use?"

    Why didn't you say so earlier! I was relieved to hear the soldier's shout.

    Quick, follow me! After saying that, he dragged me with him as he ran towards the theater building in the inner courtyard. The tunnel, just below the theater.

    By the time they reached the foot of the theater, there were already several people surrounding them. Three

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