My parents had not yet come to terms with it, gazing at the lip-shaped coffin with a sigh and sorrow on their faces.
My head was buzzing, a sense of confusion that couldn't be put into words, accompanied by a feeling of blankness.
Who would steal Old Qin's head?
Most importantly, Old Qin's three vital spirits flowed out, and if he was touched by them, it meant he would be poisoned by the three vital spirits!
I almost lost control and did something inappropriate towards Miaoqi just by looking at him then!
Touching Old Qin up close is a big deal!
At that moment, my parents were just about to ask me a question.
They noticed something wrong with my complexion.
I tried my best to calm down, pointing to the coffin board with my finger, but my voice was still as hoarse as could be.
"Old Qin has always been lying here, and now he's gone."
Both of my parents' faces changed dramatically!
"My mom blurted out, "Maosan?". Her eyes showed a trace of fear and suspicion."
My dad didn't say anything, but his eyes flashed with a deadly intent and a dense sense of vigilance.
In fact, my first thought was also Maosan!
Who else could have kept targeting Old Qin for so long, besides Maosan?
He has always been scheming to get me to sell Old Qin's head.
I've never agreed to it.
After the Si Gu Shandian on Si Gu Mountain, Wu Ling's interference, and my complete disconnection from Maosan.
All my guesses seemed to be a kind of tacit consent.
In fact, even if Wu Ling's actions were not arranged by Maosan, businessmen are always driven by profit, and Maosan is not only a pure gentleman but also a businessman!
Even if he doesn't approve of Wu Ling, perhaps he would still deviate to Wu Ling's side due to some reasons.
If he couldn't get any benefits from me or buy Old Qin's head, would he resort to stealing the body?
Compared to Tian Sheng Daoren, I think Maosan is even more terrifying to some extent.
He never seems to get angry, hardly ever changing his expression in front of me. The ability to control emotions makes him the most terrifying existence.
Moreover... he has been hunting for the Tao for many years, even hunting the Four Rules Immortals. Although he was tricked in the end, it is enough to show his strength. How many powerful Taoist corpses does he have in his hands?
As I thought, beads of sweat appeared on my forehead.
I took out my phone, the sunlight shone on the screen, leaving only a dark blank.
I slightly twisted my body to avoid the sunlight, and then I could see clearly and opened the contacts list.
Just, is it really effective to call them?
My father's hand suddenly pressed on mine, speaking in a low voice: "No definite confirmation, don't ask, it won't be beneficial. Even if confirmed, calling them will just scare the snake."
"This..."
I was speechless, unable to deny that what my dad said was right.
But in this case, what should we do?
The situation in front of me is not suitable for going to Jin Yang.
Knowing that Lao Qin's body was stolen, we can only watch passively.
"A businessman who obeys such strict rules has a low probability of stealing the body. Show god, you need to stay calm. Qing'er, do not make rash decisions that may affect Show god's thinking. Let Show god think carefully about whether there are any other possibilities? Or, is there anyone in Jin Yang who can help investigate the situation?" My dad spoke in a deep voice again.
My eyelids kept twitching, and my mind settled down, constantly analyzing and contemplating.
I quickly thought of another problem!
The person who did it might really not be Maosan!
Youyang Ju!
The missing former Yuyang Junyi for many years!
Old Qin was working with my parents to explore graves, retrieve objects, and retrieve the bodies.
Huang Si obtained the item, my parents took the dissection objects, and Old Qin inspected the corpse before selling it to Youyang Junyi.
The actions of Gao Tian Guan were proposed by Youyang Junyi and ultimately only my parents had any gains. The people from Huang Si went out, leaving only Yang Guojin.
Old Qin and Youyang Junyi didn't get a single cent of benefit.
After that, my parents quit their businesses and incurred the wrath of Youyang Junyi.
Old Qin made a series of plans and began to push the gears of fate!
These events all connect.
Fe Fang, even more wants to find the former Youyang Junyi!
That means there are two more people here who have the motive.
Fe Fang.
The former Youyang Junyi!
In Youyang Junyi, there is an underground master's body, also carrying the purple hue and with a high level!
They might have a way to simply bypass the three vital spirits!
After thinking things through, I immediately told my dad about it, and his eyes showed a trace of surprise and suspicion, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as well.
"Indeed... there is a possibility of that. Many years ago, a lot of information we had about Mr. Qin came from Youyang Junyi. Gao Tian Guan was originally determined to get it, but we didn't retrieve the body. And with the washing of hands, Qinyang always didn't believe us. They wanted to turn their backs on us, Mr. Qin had a plan, and without any intention, it ended up being a never-ending struggle." My dad's brows were furrowed together.
He paused for a moment and then asked me, "Can people go to investigate?"
Both Maosan and Youyang Junyi, go over there.
I hesitated for a moment and said with some complexity, "If Yang Guanshi, Yang Guiyang, is still alive, he would be a good helper, but unfortunately, he should have died in the hands of the Plague Ghost. Uncle Huang, the patrol city god at the City God Temple, can be trusted, as well as Han Zizi."
"Yes! Han Zizi!"
My eyes suddenly brightened, and I spoke with certainty, "Han Zizi, sold himself to Maosan. If he goes to find Maosan, he will not be suspected. Maosan is used to placing corpses in his own home."
"As for the Youyang Junyi in the Nibang... I will contact Uncle Huang and see if he can figure out a way."
My dad nodded, and his eyes showed much more reassurance. He said, "Show God, you have a kind of calmness and cunning beyond your years. Maybe when we're not around, you will be more alert. However, when your mother said a word, your thoughts became distorted. This kind of thing should not happen again or else we won't be suitable to be around you."
"Hmm, I still hope it's Maosan who moved."
My dad's last sentence left me puzzled.
My dad's last sentence made me puzzled. It seems that he wants me to think things through, which means that he doesn't want it to be Maosan who did it.
At this point, why did he suddenly hope it was Maosan?
The confusion only lasted for a moment before I thought of the reason.
Is Youyang Junyi, difficult to deal with!?
Subconsciously, it was around noon. La Gong's head emerged from my shoulder, he circled around me and mumbled, "If the body is stolen, maybe the soul will follow. It's difficult to deal with."
"The Plague Ghost is truly a scoundrel. He grew up with me and now wants to eat people."
"Oh, the little miss without a head, it's also pitiful. Separated from her body, some are suppressed by the Plague Ghost, some dream every day, and some even sealed themselves."
"My master, I feel sorry for her."
"She's under the control of the Plague Ghost, but she doesn't harm you, right?"
"Qi Yucun, good woman."
The old Gong's words made me silent,
Moreover, a sense of oppression and panic rose up unexplainably.
At noon, the big shadow only lasted for a moment, and La Gong disappeared.
