However, Captain Fei's next answer was not satisfactory.
Nothing unusual was found on that freighter.
It was the police from the local police station who got on board the ship first. Except for the collapsed container on the ship, the police found nothing special.
No one is dead.
There were no coffins either.
Of course, there is no crew either.
But it is this kind of abnormality without abnormality that is the biggest abnormality, so the last matter was handed over to the Special Operations Department.
Therefore, Captain Fei only made a few phone calls in front of Fangzheng, and immediately obtained all the information about the ocean-going cargo ship from the city next door.
According to the city next door, there was indeed no sign of any supernatural events on the ship.
There was a temporary interruption in the clues about the cargo ship. This matter can only be put aside for the time being, and we will investigate carefully after the matter in front of us is over. The most important thing right now is to find a way to find out the whereabouts of the sarcophagus through the shadows.
However, Fangzheng had to do one thing first before turning negative.
In the past few times when I was in the dark, should I have Mr. Fu to lead the way, or should I have Zuo Qianhu's wood carvings, Yan Chixia's jade plaque as a magic weapon for body protection, no matter how bad it is, Zuo Qianhu, Yan Chixia and others will take care of me .
But this time the Yin Yin is different, this time the Yin Yin is completely he acted alone, there is no master in the battle, and there is no magic weapon for body protection, so Fangzheng wants to see if he can find it in the Zuoqianhu store. Bring a few wooden carvings for body protection.
This is not called Congxin!
This is called planning for a rainy day!
Fangzheng felt that there was nothing wrong with his explanation.
However, Fangzheng's dream soon came to naught. When he went to the fake bookstore next door, he found out that Zuo Qianhu was worried that after he left, the special wood carvings in the store would be lost. Saved in advance.
Now on the shelves are ordinary wood carvings.
Fang Zheng, who did not give up, came to the jade shop where Yan Chixia was, and the reality quickly slapped him in the face.
"It seems that this time I can only do it with all my strength alone, fighting alone." Fang Zheng, who stood in front of the Mingdian again, shrugged melancholy.
Suddenly, Fangzheng felt a small hand gently pull him in the palm of his hand.
looked down.
It was Yiyizheng who was holding his generous palm with two short hands, and looked up at him, with two balls of light flickering in his eye sockets.
It seems that Fang Zheng is worried.
Afraid of losing Fang Zheng.
Fangzheng smiled with warm eyes, and gently stroked Yiyi's little head under the dinosaur's pajamas.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. In the current Zhou City, no one is more familiar with the evil than me." Fang Zheng said gently.
Yiyi carefully opened the small pink cartoon purse slung in front of him, and carefully took out something, which was very precious, and stuffed it into Fangzheng's hand with great care.
Fangzheng spread out his palms to look, and was instantly amused.
At the same time, my heart is warm.
The thing that Yiyi's little hand stuffed into his palm was none other than the small jet-black wooden stick that Yiyi carved out of the scraps of the coffin board.
Small sticks are not big.
It's a little thicker than a toothpick.
"Yiyi, can also help... I will always guard! Always guard!"
Yiyi, who couldn't speak, held up the tablet seriously, puffed out her small chest, and looked up at Fangzheng bravely.
Fangzheng laughed, looking at Yiyi who was able to protect him like a little adult.
He almost forgot that Yiyi was the only disciple brought out by Zuo Qianhu.
This coffin board stick is not a folk handicraft, but a small magic weapon. When he was video chatting abroad, Zuo Qianhu specially demonstrated it to him.
After some preparations, Fangzheng took a deep breath and stepped into the underworld shop again.
Fangzheng didn't let Chuan Puyang follow along.
Instead, let Chuanpuyang stay outside the Ming shop to protect him, so as not to cause any accidents during his incarnation. At the same time, I also want Chuanpu Yang to protect Yiyi.
Before going to Yin, Fangzheng went up to Mr. Fu's bedroom on the second floor of Mingdian.
He needs to use some props to get out of the way.
The layout of Mr. Fu's bedroom remains unchanged, with a simple bed and nine wooden boxes. Besides, there is no other extra furniture in the small bedroom.
These nine wooden boxes almost took up the space in the bedroom.
Fangzheng was familiar with the way, walked to one of the wooden boxes, opened the wooden box, there were only a few things inside, a soul-inducing lamp, a bronze mirror, a cowhide drum half a person's height, a red embroidered shoe, etc.
Fangzheng has always kept in mind Mr. Fu's instructions. Even if Mr. Fu is not in the Mingdian, he has always kept in mind that he only takes what should be taken, and does not do any unnecessary things, nor is he curious to check the contents of the other eight wooden boxes. what is it.
"I don't know why Mr. Fu still collects this ancient woman's red embroidered shoe with only one foot left. This red embroidered shoe looks very well-made. It should be worn by a lady from a rich family?"
Fangzheng picked up the red embroidered shoes, glanced at them briefly, and then put them back again. Then, Fangzheng walked down the wooden stairs to the first floor.
"I hope that this trip alone will go smoothly, and everything will go smoothly."
The second floor of Mingdian was once again silent.
…
Time passed by every minute and every second.
Another corner of Zhou City.
This is a dark environment, thick black, damp, ticking, ticking, and the sound of water dripping from time to time, in the dark environment, it looks even colder.
suddenly!
In the originally dark and dead environment, there was a strong wind.
"Finally it's about to start! Sure enough, in this city, there are people who know how to escape!" It was the voice of an old man.
"The obscurity has already begun, and we will start our plan next!" The speaker this time was a woman's voice with a thick and thick voice, which sounded like a man's voice.
In the darkness, an old man's voice came faintly: "Those ignorant idiots actually smuggled these sarcophagi out as ordinary antique cultural relics. It's okay, this time it's cheaper for us, let us make it back to the oriole... What a pity." Another batch of sarcophagi has been picked up, and I’m afraid that half of the route has been completed by now.”
"It's too far away to think about it. Now that the yin has begun, let's take care of what's in front of us first!" The woman with a man's thick voice said with a sinister cold snort.
"That's right, prepare to open the coffin and make sacrifices... and call in the living sacrifice brought from the boat."
A few minutes later.
A person pushed the door and entered. This person came in with a flashlight, and followed the faint light beam, and then he saw the dark surroundings clearly. It turned out that this was the basement of an abandoned construction site.
And in the damp and dark basement of the abandoned construction site, there is a sarcophagus impressively.
The person who came in was none other than the captain and boss.
The sarcophagus, the boss of the captain, all appear here, but Zhao Xue is missing.
Grid, grid, grid... In the darkness, there was a strange noise.
In the darkness, I saw the lid of the sarcophagus slowly moving away. Under the dark, cold sarcophagus, there was a pale woman grimace with two eyes widened in resentment, emerging from under the sarcophagus, along the gap of the lid , looking at the outside world coldly.
(end of this chapter)