Xie An felt like he was about to collapse, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and every breath became extremely difficult. If there weren't several pairs of eyes looking at him, he was really worried that he would wet his pants directly.
After finally catching his breath, the new conductor immediately thanked the handsome young man beside him. You must know that the train was traveling at high speed in the mountainous area. If this young man hadn't come to save him, he would definitely have fallen. Got to be smashed to pieces.
"No need to thank you, it's just a small effort. Can you tell me what you saw outside just now?"
Li Mu had just learned the details of the incident from the man in Chinese clothes and the helper, and immediately activated his natural skills to check the situation in the box, and indeed found extremely weak signs of life.
But in the few breaths he took to pull Xie An back from the gate of hell, the breath of life across the wall disappeared without warning. As expected, the female guest in the last carriage, the handsome man in rich clothes, My wife must have passed away.
There were no monks among the people present, so naturally no one knew about this. In the previous conversation, Li Mu felt that the whole thing was very strange. I am afraid it was not as simple as a sudden illness, so he also paid attention to it and did not He revealed what he knew about the situation, but first asked about what Xie An had just experienced outside the carriage.
"There was a ghost. There was a ghost face in the box. I saw it, and she was sticking to the window and looking at me."
Xie An seemed to recall the frightening experience just now, and his face turned pale again. After swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, he intermittently described the terrifying face behind the car window.
Listening to Xie An's "lifelike" narration, Li Mu has basically confirmed that the owner of the "ghost face" should be the poor deceased. She was just a young and beautiful woman. How could she look like that in the luxury box? Woolen cloth?
"This matter is really not that simple. Could it be the fault of those in black robes again?"
Hearing words like mummy, blood, and tragic death, Li Mu couldn't help but think of the horrific experiments conducted by the "blood organization". His heart immediately skipped a beat, and he quickly became alert mentally.
"We can't solve the problem just by standing here. How about this? I'll open this door first. No matter whether there is a ghost or not, we have to go in first to confirm. Well, what is this brother's name?"
Li Mu remained calm and suggested that he go into the carriage to check the situation, and said that he had a way to open the closed door, but this still required the consent of the man in rich clothes, so his eyes naturally focused on this man who always maintained his poker skills. face on her husband.
"I'm Mo Shang, my wife Jin Fenghua is inside. You're welcome, young hero. Just open the door yourself."
Indifference, outrageous indifference. If he hadn't been 100% sure that Mo Shang was just a mortal, Li Mu would have thought that he already knew about his wife's death.
"It's terrible. This kind of couple is more plastic than ordinary friends. Qingzhu and I may not be able to be like this in the future. We have to maintain enthusiasm and passion for the rest of our lives."
Li Mu complained about Mo Shang's "husband and wife relationship" in his mind, turned around and asked the helper who was crowded in front of the door to step back a little, and then slapped him out with a palm.
The heavy box door was as soft as tofu in front of the Infinite Realm monks. It instantly turned into crumbs, and then revealed a hole big enough for people to pass through.
"It's amazing. It turns out that the young hero is a cultivator. I didn't find out before. Please don't blame me."
This hand shocked Xie An again. He who had eaten imperial food naturally immediately knew the identity of monk Li Mu, and his attitude became more respectful. After all, no matter what level of monk he was, he looked like a god to ordinary people.
On the contrary, there was no emotional change in Mo Shang. There was just a hint of imperceptible surprise in his eyes, and then he returned to his unchanging poker face.
Li Mu had a clear view of all this, but the first priority was to confirm Jin Fenghua's situation, so he stepped out and got in through the hole in the door.
The decoration and furnishings of the private room are extremely luxurious. The soft wool carpet, exquisite mahogany furniture, and crystal clear crystal vessels all reflect the wealth of the owner.
Li Mu walked a few steps inside and saw Jin Fenghua's body. Just as Xie An described, it was shriveled and bloodless. The original alluring appearance was no longer there, replaced by distorted facial features and A chilling death.
"Ah! This, is this Madam?"
Xie An, who followed Li Mu in, also saw this horrific scene and sat down on the ground. The other helpers were not much better. Several of them were so frightened that they immediately went back to the corridor and refused to come in again. .
"Brother Mo, my condolences."
Li Mu, who had known the outcome for a long time, still gave Mo Shang a symbolic hand, but the other party did not respond. Instead, he stared at the body lying on the ground with his eyes, as if looking for some clues.
"How could this happen? How did he die? Could it be murder? There is a murderer in this car? Do you want to stop the car? No, we are in a mountainous area now. Even if we stop, no one will come."
The successive blows made Xie An completely lose his composure. He squatted there and muttered to himself. He never imagined that such a thing would happen to him on his first train. In addition, there was no such thing in the previous pre-job training. He mentioned how to deal with it, so the whole person fell into a state of confusion.
"Such a death must be murder. Brother Mo, what do you think of this? Did you and your wife have any enemies before? Or were you the subject of other suspicions?"
Mo Shang's behavior from beginning to end was very abnormal. According to the logic of many reasonings in his previous life, his wife died innocently and tragically in a confined space. Ninety-nine percent of the prisoners were the husbands, so Li Mu naturally placed his suspicion on him first.
"No, my wife and I made a last-minute decision on this trip. No one knew about it in advance."
Still indifferent, still without a single unnecessary word, seeing that nothing could be extracted from Mo Shang's mouth, Li Mu could only return his attention to Jin Fenghua's body.
"Huh? How could this happen? There's not even a drop of blood left."
Putting his finger on Jin Fenghua's wrist, a trace of pure Yang energy automatically penetrated into the body. However, Li Mu frowned because there was no trace of blood in the whole body, as if it was in a body. It was like being sucked dry in an instant.
"No wonder she showed such a horrific death appearance, and she was still alive during the blood extraction process. The grimace Xie An saw should be her last moment struggle, running to the window with her last strength, it's a pity There is no way to survive there.”
