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Hearing this, Wang Chuang frowned, "Why did Mr. Mo say that?"
"In this huge Changlong district, no one has dared to touch our Wang family."
Mo Changkong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Smart people don't talk about dark flowers."
"Patriarch Wang, don't you want to know who the troublemaker is?"
hiss
Wang Chuang thumped in his heart, hesitated for a long time and said, "You know."
Mo Changkong nodded slowly.
Wang Chuang immediately slapped the table and said "OK"
"Tell me, how much does it cost, Mr. Wang will never bargain."
"As long as I can find that troublesome little brute"
Mo Changkong smiled and said, "Although I am not as prominent as Patriarch Wang, I am not short of money."
Wang Chuang frowned, "Then what do you want?"
Mo Changkong narrowed his blue eyes, "We'll talk about this later."
"Take me to the scene first, I have the means to find the intruder"
Wang Chuang waved his hand, "Follow me"
The two walked all the way to the warehouse.
Mo Changkong followed behind Wang Chuang, the corner of his mouth curled into a strange arc.
In fact, through the remnant soul of Scarface, he already knew that Mu Fan was the intruder.
But what Mo Changkong wanted was more than that
Entering the warehouse, Wang Chuang waved his hand, and two bodyguards immediately opened the entrance to the basement.
Wang Chuang and Mo Changkong walked into the basement.
Wang Chuang said, "This place has been cleaned almost, and there must be nothing to see."
Mo Changkong's eyes flickered, he glanced around, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter."
As he spoke, he sat on the ground, took out eight red candles, and placed them around him.
The candle exudes a strange fragrance, which makes people move their index fingers.
Wang Chuang, who had seen the world, recognized at a glance that it was the soul-calling wax made from corpse oil.
Mo Changkong took off his gloves and slowly removed the wrapped bandages.
Wang Chuang turned pale with shock
I saw that under the bandage, there was a pair of blood-colored eyes on the palm of Mo Changkong's hand.
Wang Chuang suddenly felt his back go cold, and when he looked into Mo Changkong's eyes again, he couldn't help swallowing secretly.
It turned out that where the blue objects in Mo Changkong's eye sockets were eyeballs, they were clearly two blue spiders.
Mo Changkong smiled strangely and "turned off the light"
Pata
All the lights were turned off, the entire basement was pitch black
At this time, Mo Changkong's hoarse voice sounded
"The spirit that wanders between the false and the real, follows the contract of death, and seeks the light that burns the soul"
chi chi chi chi
Following the low-pitched incantation, the blue spider in Mo Changkong's eye socket slowly crawled out
They radiate blue phosphorous fire all over their bodies, and open their mouths to spit out a mouthful of blue phosphorous spider silk
whoosh whoosh
The spider silk is divided into eight strands, and it lands on the eight bright red candles accurately
Hurrah
The spirit wax is ignited
chi chi chi chi
The will-o'-the-wisp swayed, reflecting Mo Changkong's shadow on the wall.
Seeing this, Wang Chuang turned pale with fright
Na Mo Zhangkong was clearly sitting on the ground motionless, but the shadow on the wall was moving wildly, posing in strange poses
With a wave of Mo Changkong's hand, a pair of eyes suddenly squirmed in his palm, and two streams of bright red light burst out
chi chi chi chi
Where the dark red light passed, two ethereal figures appeared
Those were two pharmacists in white coats and anti-virus protection, and they were the two who were silenced by the scar faces.
At this moment, they are busy around the workbench, still continuing to prepare potions.
hiss
Seeing this, Wang Chuang gasped, "Mr. Wang, this is"
Mo Changkong said, "This is from two pharmacy experts."
"Their obsessions are bound in place, thinking that they are still alive, and continue to configure potions driven by inertia"
As soon as the words fell, Mo Changkong waved his hand
Hurrah
The two souls were instantly caught in his hands