The old man of the Qi family can only simply eat longevity rice and stay in this attic to steal his longevity. If he knew better, he wouldn't be exposed so easily by me. We were even forced to pretend to commit suicide to reduce our vigilance. We just happened to take the opportunity to escape when the Qi family went upstairs.
The plan could not keep up with the changes, but Qi Mou believed in Mr. Qi and gave him an opportunity.
The more than thirty servants of the Qi family who died were really extremely vicious, and they could be said to have killed without blinking an eye.
Mao Yuanyang's face was gloomy, and he walked directly into the room.
The corpses swayed slightly as he entered.
As a result, the wind started to rise in the house, and the candlelight swayed.
I took a look inside the room. The statues on the wall and the relief bowls they held seemed to be filled with blood and shaking slightly.
"Everyone spread out and go see if there is anyone alive in this building." Mao Yuanyang said coldly in the room.
After saying that, he also looked at the statues.
At the same time, he pulled out a bronze sword from his waist and waved it casually, causing the wires to break and all the corpses to fall to the ground. At this moment, I felt very depressed.
Because I can already deduce that there must be no Qi family members in this building.
I don’t know where Mr. Qi took the others...
Even now we have no clues to find them.
Only then did I realize that from the beginning to the end, we had been passive in the face of this old man who had stolen his life. The Qi family was the only breakthrough and the place where he revealed his identity, but we had no way to find him head-on.
My thoughts were racing and my mind was like a mess.
Zhang Er also entered the room and looked at the statues with Mao Yuanyang, as if he wanted to find clues from them.
Somehow, I knelt down and picked up the enamel bowl.
The bowl was too old, and the chill was heavy and deep, as if something was trying to pierce the skin.
But this feeling disappeared only for a moment.
Looking at this bowl again, it feels ordinary to me.
I thought about it, the longevity bowls that steal longevity should all have the same effect, except that the copper bowl is very powerful and can cut my hand, but this enamel bowl has no such ability.
And after stealing his life, he becomes something that can be abandoned at any time?
The next moment I felt a shiver in my heart, because after picking up the enamel bowl, there was a note on the ground.
This paper is pressed under the enamel bowl!
I quickly picked it up, and there were three words written on the front: Luo Shiliu! Below it is a short paragraph.
"Your life is very hard and long. It is the best life I have ever seen. I will accept it and pick it up another day."
"Neiyang City is a good place. There are cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, and Mr. Yin and Yang. It's not easy to take your life. You need a special longevity bowl. I made it specially for you."
"Mr. Yin Yang attracts jealousy from heaven and hatred from people. I will avenge the monsters and monsters who died in your hands and walk the path of ghosts. After you die, I will send all those people's disciples and grandchildren to accompany you."
Walking for ghosts?
My eyelids were twitching wildly. The old man's words were indeed somewhat righteous.
Special birthday bowl? Is that what I dreamed about in my dream the same skull bowl in the hand of the relief?
Raising my head, I looked at the last relief in the room.
After hesitating for a moment, I walked towards the relief.
When I reached the base of the wall and raised my head, I suddenly felt that the half raised bowl was a bit strange.
As for what's weird about it, I can't tell.
There seemed to be a lot of cracks and dust on it, and after looking at it a few more times, I felt a buzzing sound in my ears.
But this is just an ordinary sculpture, probably not a real bowl.
I took a deep breath and pushed my thoughts away.
But my heart is heavier. The shape of a relief is enough to give me this feeling. If I really have to face this bowl, I feel that it is really capable of holding my life, instead of shattering like a copper bowl.
During this period, the Feng Shui masters who had just dispersed came back one by one. They were all reporting to Mao Yuanyang, but no one found anyone in the Qi family.
Mao Yuanyang snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and said to me: "Luo Shiliu, now that there is no one in the Qi family, we can only ask Qi Lanxin. You can't stop this soul inquiry method, otherwise you will be in trouble with the entire Feng Shui community in Neiyang City. .”
"Look at the dozens of dead people here. If you had killed the old man of the Qi family during the day, there would be no such dead souls."
"The soul-searching method needs to be used, and the copper bowl needs to be repaired." Mao Yuanyang didn't finish his words.
I turned around, looked at Mao Yuanyang calmly, and then said: "Master Mao, it's no longer necessary. He will come to me."
Mao Yuanyang frowned.
Zhang Er's expression changed, and his eyes fell on my hand.
I held the enamel bowl in one hand and the paper in the other. They were paying attention to other places just now, but they didn't actually see my movements.
"Sixteen, that's the note he left. What did he write?" Zhang Er quickly asked.
Mao Yuanyang winked at a Feng Shui master next to him and whispered a few words.
The Feng Shui master walked towards me. He bowed slightly towards me and stretched out his hands to receive it.
I gave him the enamel bowl and the paper directly.
Soon both things were in the hands of Zhang Er and Mao Yuanyang respectively.
Mao Yuanyang frowned, and Zhang Er's expression changed several times.
"What a disciple!" After reading the note, Mao Yuanyang's voice became much harsher.
He stared at me steadily and said: "Now you are being targeted. It is true that he is coming to find you. Your life is not easy. If he gets it, we may not be able to deal with him. Luo Sixteen, I don’t have to use the soul-searching method on Qi Lanxin, but from now on, you can’t leave our sight.” Zhang Er also gave me a look, signaling me not to object.
I know very well in my heart that Mao Yuanyang is not targeting me. I still don’t understand the old man who stole his life. In this case, it is actually safe. We are forced to be on the same boat, and we are all grasshoppers on the same rope.
I nodded and said something.
Mao Yuanyang waved his sleeves and then said: "Go to the mountain first and ask for the remains. He wants to eat the life of us disciples and grandchildren? Why don't we want to let his soul fly away in front of many murdered elders?!"
The other Feng Shui masters around also had a lot of hatred on their faces.
Mao Yuanyang walked at the front, leaving the Qi family.
I walked behind, but I also thought that when I got downstairs, I had to tell Qi Lanxin about this matter. So many people died here, and I had to call the police to deal with the aftermath. There is no need to go to Xu Shiyu for this matter. Qi Lanxin is a member of the Qi family and can handle it. There are so many people from the Qi family who are missing and may be said to have been kidnapped.
Soon we arrived downstairs.
Qi Lanxin paced back and forth next to the car, looking slightly uneasy.
Mao Yuanyang got into the car, but he didn't say anything.
I was about to explain the situation to Qi Lanxin first.
But just at this moment, my cell phone rang.
In the middle of the night, it was Xu Shiyu who called...
I was shocked, calling in the middle of the night, something happened?
He quickly connected the phone first, and Xu Shiyu's uneasy voice came from the other side.
"Sixteen, Li Dexian is dead... He was originally detained and was waiting to be arraigned. He was just found dead in the cell."
"His death was so tragic and strange. No one heard the struggle or cry for help. His skull was ripped off..."
