The Last Corpse Bearer

Chapter 318: Insignificant in person

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If it wasn't for his aunt's marriage to Professor Wang, he would still be in the national archaeological team based on his academic qualifications, and he wouldn't even be worthy to lift the shoes for Mr. Wang.

I thought so in my heart but couldn't say so absolutely.

"That's it, Mr. Wei Suo is indeed a good name..." Tiaozi deliberately pretended to be amazed, catering to Officer Hu's words, and the two sang a harmony, and could not tell Li Wei's anger and suffering, and could only stay in the same place. Stomping dry.

"Who is yelling outside, Li Weisuo? Didn't I tell you? Everyone is serving the country and serving citizens, are you working for you under the demolition of police officer Hu again? If you continue In this case, I won't take you out next time." A very angry voice came from the door, and then Li Weisuo respectfully opened the door.

"Uncle, why did you come out yourself? Let me take care of this kind of trivial matter. After all, you are a person who enjoys a state allowance. Dealing with these people has dirty your hands."

"Presumably this is Mr. Wang. Although he is almost old, his hair is gray but he is full of breath. It must be caused by regular maintenance. But I have to remind Mr. Wang that although this Chinese medicine is harmless, the dose of the medicine is too large. When they collide with each other, the moon will overflow and it will be counterproductive."

Hearing this sentence, Li Weisuo's eyes widened: "What do you mean by this? I said, did you brat come to oppose me on purpose? Everyone knows that I will be responsible for Professor Wang's clothing, food, shelter, and transportation. You bastard deliberately slandered me, right?"

With that said, Li Weisuo rolled up his sleeves in anger, prepared a good lesson, and took a note.

Fortunately, Mr. Wang is not as unreasonable as she is, and he sneered coldly: "I think you are getting more and more ignorant of etiquette. You are yelling here."

"Uncle!"

"What is this little gentleman?"

"Oh, in reply to Mr. Wang, this little gentleman is a friend of mine. We have encountered many difficult cases before, and we have asked him to come and deal with it. To put it bluntly, he can be regarded as a member of our police station. It's all special cases." Officer Hu said with a smile.

"Special case..." Mr. Wang murmured to himself, and after a long time he raised his head and looked at the note.

"You mean you will handle special cases, but what is so special about this case?"

Tiaozi just smiled, walked to Li Weisuo's side, pointed at his brow and said: "There is a tomb guard in the ancient tomb. Your hall is black, your feet are floating, and there are seven-star moles in your palms."

Tiaozi opened his palm, and as expected, seven blood-red moles appeared on it.

Even Li Weisuo himself was stunned, pointing to the palm of his hand and said with some worry: "How could this happen? There were obviously only five of them last night."

"Why is there a seven-star mole? You should be very clear. You moved the tomb owner's thing, and it should still be close to your body. I advise you to put it back on the night of the full moon, otherwise you will die tonight..."

Li Weisuo just wanted to open his mouth, realizing that everyone’s eyes were on him, and he shrewd the hand of the note away: "I don’t understand what you mean? But I finally know, you probably don’t either. A member of the special case team, I think you are a Taoist priest. The thing I am holding is just a wild thorn in the mountain when I went to the tomb yesterday."

"If you really say that, I can't help it." Tiaozi smiled disapprovingly. He is not a saint and wants to save the world.

Since he was going to die, no one could save him.

After a farce, the paper said in a straightforward manner: "Master, the thing on the picture in your hand is called blood massacre. It is a murderous ghost I have been looking for. Once he has an accident, it will definitely endanger the world, old man. You have been down so many ancient tombs. You should also know some cryptic rules. You can’t find out who the owner of this scene is. I can tell you that the owner of this tomb is Liu Bowen, a famous fortune teller of the Ming Dynasty. You have something in your hands. I also have a copy."

The note was also unambiguous, and he took out the sheepskin picture that Chen Zixu gave him.

After seeing this picture, Professor Wang immediately took it and said in surprise: "Where did you get this sheepskin picture?"

"Look at the appearance of his sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks. At first glance, he stole it from the grave." Li Weisuo made up the knife in a timely manner.

But Professor Wang stared back.

"It's not convenient for outsiders to talk here, so let's change the place."

Professor Wang nodded his head again and again, and he had already reached his old age, and he had gained both fame and fortune.

His biggest wish now is to be able to unlock a large tomb and become famous overseas. Although the tomb he discovered this time was from the Ming Dynasty, he could not find any clues.

The appearance of the strip undoubtedly became his last straw.

The two turned around to talk to other rooms, but Li Wei was turned away.

"Damn, this stinky boy, he has some skill, how did he know that I took the things from the ancient tomb?" Li Weisuo looked down at his palm, and then thought of the note, a little frightened.

"No, it must be the little Taoist Taoist hearsay that when I sell that pearl, I will earn it at least tens of millions."

In the room, Tiaozi talked to Professor Wang about the origin of the blood slaughter, but he kept a hand and only told Professor Wang that the blood slaughter was sealed by Liu Bowen.

Now that the ancient tomb is opened, it is bound to affect the enchantment that sealed the blood slaughter. In short, he said the matter was extremely serious.

When Professor Wang was young, he accompanied his teacher to Changbai Mountain in the northeast, where they also encountered some things they didn't understand.

It's just that Professor Wang at that time was still very young, and he didn't believe these feng shui suspense.

When I saw the note today and talked with him, I became more sure that the note was right.

"Well, it's too late now. I will take you to the grave with you tomorrow morning. Let's see if we can find any clues?"

That night…

The sound of insects outside the window is endless, making it difficult to sleep.

Liu Tian has been sleeping in the outer bed, always observing the response of the strips, staying up until the latter half of the night, really can't make it through.

"I said that my brother has been tired for so many days at any rate. You should get some sleep. If you don't sleep, you will almost kill me."

"If you want to sleep, go to sleep, something must happen tonight." Tiaozi opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the window sill. Li Weisuo and Professor Wang slept in the room next to them.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Liu Tian was crying loudly, and suddenly a scream came from Professor Wang's room.