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Chapter 856:Identify the Murderer

“Cry up.”

Just as the words were finished, the coffin in front suddenly made a crisp sound.

Hearing these creaks, the ink face became very serious, and the eyes were staring at me.

“The Yin Man Avoids, the Yin Man Avoids!”The fat man stood where he was, waving his hand, and the lettering paper in his hand threw the past in front.

The more I said the back, the sound of the fat man was full of cold.

"What happened."I turned my head and asked.

"There is something in front of us, and the way is stopped, and this thing does not give us."He looked at the front and spoke.

I looked carefully in front of me several eyes, strange things that I could not see at all.

“I opened my eyes, why didn’t I see what was in front of me?”I turned to talk to Mo.

“You can’t see?”He looked at me suspiciously, his voice surprised.

I nodded my head, and I couldn’t see what was in front of me.

"If you don't stop, I'll want your soul to fly away."The fat man spoke coldly, and the peach-wood sword in his hand pointed to the front.

After saying this, the fat man's feet stepped on the ground and rushed to the front, and the peach-wood sword in his hand pointed away the hard thorn in the front.

“Let us step back, and let us not put the coffin on the ground, but if we put it on the ground, all will be done.”The word whispers.

The four men looked at the front with some embarrassedness, and they did not open their eyes and could not see some dirty things.

Even I did not see these dirty things, I looked at the fat man, the fat man followed the big god, the peach sword in his hand stabbed, and then withdrew, then back and forth, and then back and forth the fat man on these tricks.

"Wonderful, fat old man is not an opponent."The voice whispered.

As soon as the words fell, the fat man's body fell to the ground.

“Mother.”The fat man fumed, stood up and patted the dust on his ass, turned around and looked at the words and said, "Meg, I can't deal with this guy, it's a tough guy."

I was so depressed that the fat man and the ink could see, only I could not see, which did not make me think of the previous things.

The man behind me didn’t give me the look of him, which was the man before.

Thinking of this, my heart sank more and more, "Ink said, can you help me catch him."

He nodded his head at me and said well.

Stepping out, the ink said quickly, and suddenly it came to the front, raising his hand and quickly grasping it in front.

Compared with the fat man's action, the Mo's gesture is single, but these actions are stronger than the fat man.

"You want to catch me."There was a cold sound next to the word.

I listened to the voice next to the ink, and my hands were tightly clenched into fists, this is the man.

"The fat man helped me catch him."I turned around and said seriously to the fat man.

The fat man listened to me and shook his head at me, "He can't catch it, he's already running."

“Runned off?”I whispered, wondering who this guy really was.

“Can this guy’s face be seen clearly?”I turned to the fat man.

The fat man sighed, "This man has covered his face, and we can't see his face at all."

I sighed in my heart that the man had covered his face, that is to say, the man really did not want me to look at his face.

If this is the case, this man should be familiar with me, the more I want to go down, my eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"Don't think about it, go on, it's twelve o'clock, and you can't go."The voice whispered.

The fat man put the peach-wood sword on his backpack and muttered.

When I walked out of the mountain forest with the fat man, I was completely relieved, and it was not easy to think of getting out of this place.

"Master, where are you going next?"Li Ming turned to look at me and said.

"Take it up to your house, and then put it in your house for seven days, and find another feng shui treasure to bury it."The fat man said.

“I often... come to my house!”Lee screamed.

"This is your father, don't go to your house, can't you carry it to my house."The fat man looked at Li Ming and muttered without conscience.

Under the greeting of the fat man, Li Ming four people carried the coffin to the house.

We walked in front, preparing to go to Li Ming's house, I stopped and wrinkled my eyebrows tightly, and came back to the back, turning my head and looking at the door.

It made me feel strange that the paper man was missing.

“Strange?”I grabbed my head and said to Li Ming, “Where did you take the paper man by the door?”

Li Ming put the coffin in the house and turned to look at the outside door, “Oh, wasn’t it here before?”I don't see what I can see."

I took a deep breath and stopped not paying attention to the paper man at the door.

“Come here, something has happened.”The fat man hurried to speak to us.

Listening to the fat man, I walked forward.

When I looked at the front of the coffin, my heart shook, my eyes staring at the front, the coffin has opened.

"The coffin mouth is very strong."The voice whispered.

Then the ink extended his hand and pulled me over, and I looked at the words, and the words shook their heads at me.

"Don't go over, the body is strange."The voice whispered.

"Fat man, cover the coffin."He looked at the fat man.

The fat man nodded, went over at once, went to the side of the coffin, and stretched out his hand to cover the coffin.

But just put the lid on the coffin, a miserable white hand reached out from inside the coffin.

Seeing this white hand, Li Ming and three other men were panicked.

“The body... the body!”Li Ming pointed to the coffin and said.

“The heart is not happy.”He looked at the opening.

It made me feel strange that this hand was only stretched out, the body did not stand up, did not do some strange movements, the more I looked down, I felt very strange.

"Fat, what does this old man want to do, if he is not willing, this old man should be defrauded?"I said suspiciously to the fat man.

The fat man looked at him, and his face became more and more serious, "It is difficult for this body to identify the murderer."

“Isn’t it possible to identify the killer?”I shook my head and denied the fat man.

Mo Yan nodded to the fat man, "Indeed, as the fat man said, the body's heart is full of unwillingness, want to identify the murderer, break the chest of the grievances, this is also a kind of self-protection."

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