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The 260th chapter underwater temple (1)

"If the female corpse really wants to escape, it will always have to surface to find blood and food before it can continue to survive. As long as it bites people, with the densely covered population of Zhongcheng, there will be no airtight wall. I will definitely find clues.

As a result, I didn't find the weird female corpse, but found another one."

Liu Shisan glanced at Deng Hao.

Deng Hao laughed dryly, subconsciously touched his neck without saying a word.

After listening to Liu Shisan's story, Ye Nuo was silent for a moment. The people on the deck were all shocked, including Mu Wan and Deng Hao.

"Then how did you get involved with the general manager of the Yangtze River Yanshi salvage company?" Ye Nuo asked.

"He came to find me by himself. Because he was cursed by the Thirteenth Order of the Yangtze River." Liu Shisan said: "As a witch on the Yangtze River, I am still very prestigious. There are many disciples in Chongcheng. One of them came up with Deng Hao."

Deng Hao looked so sad and lowered his head.

"What curse did he suffer?" Ye Nuo saw that Deng Hao was quite normal, but he couldn't see where the curse was.

"As for the Thirteen Orders of the Yangtze River, as long as it is stained with the Yangtze River water and sucks human life, the curse engraved in it will appear. The curse must be fought for by human life. After salvaging the female corpse, the first person to encounter a token will die.

It’s just that Deng Hao’s fate is good or not, and it is not bad to say it’s bad.

The first young man who encountered the female corpse was not a normal person. He should have had a terminal illness and could not live long. So he was only half a life curse. Deng Hao was greedy and saw that the female corpse was so big that he wanted to steal it and sell it to the money. As a result, the remaining curse was on him."

Liu Shisan opened Deng Hao's hand, and under his neck and near his shoulder, a red mark of token-shaped appearance suddenly appeared.

There were many black lines spreading around the trace, which made people shudder.

Deng Hao smiled bitterly: "Yes, I was really greedy at that time. After all, that token can be exchanged for millions of gold alone.

But even if I am greedy, I shouldn't die. After being cursed, many bad things gradually happened to my body. This token is like a birthmark, branded on the skin, without pain, without feeling, but I can feel that I will definitely not live long."

"I went to the hospital, but the hospital didn't find out why. But I was quite popular and found Lord Wu through the middleman. Lord Wu sealed the curse on me, otherwise I would have become a corpse now."

Liu Shisan said: "It's just a temporary seal. If you can't find those people who were placed in the Yangtze River in the 13th Order of the Yangtze River, this curse will explode sooner or later."

Deng Hao didn't know where he was, but he still shivered. He didn't want to die.

"So, from Deng Hao's mouth, you learned that their company had also salvaged a female corpse, with the Thirteenth Order of the Yangtze River tied to your legs?" Ye Nuo asked, touching his chin.

"Not bad." Liu Shisandao.

"But why didn't you take the Thirteenth Order away, but instead used gloomy wood to make a red coffin and seal the female body in the morgue of the Yanshi salvage company in the Yangtze River? A spell of filth removal was also arranged on the door. What did you want to do?" Ye Nuo frowned. In fact, he had already guessed Liu Shisan's purpose, but he still needed to confirm it.

"Of course it's to catch the murderer." Liu Shisan said: "When I saw that the female corpse in Deng Hao's company was different from the one in Xiyang Village, I realized that things were far more serious than I thought."

"There are more than one female corpse, and more than one of the thirteenth orders of the Yangtze River were thrown into the Yangtze River. This means that this matter cannot be done by just one person. Is there a mysterious organization that is at work and wants to do some shocking conspiracy. Since they can throw the corpse and the Yangtze River token into the water, maybe they will also come to find the salvaged female corpse. So I set up a trap in the morgue and asked Deng Hao to install a camera, ready to wait for the rabbit."

"But after waiting, I only waited for you two."

Ye Nuo thought about it carefully and immediately understood. Grandma, she thought she was doing in the morgue without anyone noticing, but she didn't expect that every move of herself and Mu Wan would eventually fall into the eyes of Deng Hao and Liu Shisan.

After a long time, Liu Shisan misunderstood and became the mastermind behind the scenes.

But there are still many things that confuse Ye Nuo.

"Where are you hiding on the fishing boat and taking them with you?" Ye Nuo asked: "What are the so-called Thirteen Orders of the Yangtze River for?"

Liu Shisan replied: "I was with Deng Hao, and I first arrested you two and tortured them, rescued the divers, and then went straight back to Wushan to report this matter to the great witches. But unexpectedly, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. Brother Ye, you are actually a filth-removing master. My family doesn't know my family anymore. Since ancient times, the filth-removing master and the witches have been in the same lineage.

You and those who arranged the thirteenth order of the Yangtze River are not the same group.”

After saying this, Liu Shisan said again: "As for what the Thirteen Order of the Yangtze River can do, I don't know. Perhaps only the great witches in Wushan know."

Ye Nuo looked at him deeply. The old man obviously had many things to hide from him. He snorted coldly and was about to speak.

But Lao Gu looked at the golden token in Ye Nuo's hand for a while, and suddenly said, "Brother Ye, this golden token was salvaged by me and the female corpse. When I was salvaging the female corpse, although some strange things happened, it was far from the female corpse that Lord Wu, Liu Shisan, encountered, or else I would have been unable to come back."

"However, when I saw the golden token on the female corpse's legs, I remembered a story about a similar token that my grandfather had told me." Lao Gu took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a few sips.

His words caught everyone's attention.

"Please tell me." Liu Shisan was hard-mouthed, probably not revealing too many clues about Shisan Ling. Ye Nuo was having a headache, so Lao Gu handed him a pillow. This middle-aged man is so good.

“That happened during the Republic of China period, about less than a hundred years ago.

At that time, there were four major bitter things on the Yangtze River, digging sand, pulling fibers, catching corpses, and collecting gold.

Let’s not talk about digging sand, pulling fibers, and catching corpses for the time being.

In the gold mining industry, the most famous craftsman at that time was Hu Santabao.

His original name was Hu Taiyuan, and his family was near Chongcheng. It was just because he was well-versed in the ancient method of gold mining, and had done several orders and was unparalleled in the art of cleverness, and he gathered a group of gangsters, and gradually became one of the gold mining sects that were crowded and powerful, and were both bandits and thieves.

Finally, he was respectfully called Hu San Taibao in the world.
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