Chapter 784

Jiang Heng was excited by his speech.

Dismember!?

Or cut yourself.

He took a deep breath in silence and shook his head.

Not to be provoked, not to be provoked.

"We..."

Yan Bai shook his head and stopped his words. He turned to the housekeeper and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The housekeeper regained his consciousness, bent down slightly and lowered his head to cover the exploration of his eyes.

"Mr. Yan, please."

He has been in Luo's family for more than 20 years. He didn't remember that when yewanwan came to lay out the layout, he brought a child with him.

At this meeting, he was a little curious about why Yan Bai learned about the past 13 years ago.

Yan Bai looked tender. Thirteen years ago, he was afraid that he was only two or three years old. How can there be parents, so big hearted, with their children to see such a scene?

If Yan Bai knew what he thought, he would tell him with a sneer.

Since I remember, I've been haunted by ghosts. That looks, messy, scattered, everything.

Three people silent came to Luo Wendong's room.

The housekeeper opened the door and leaned slightly.

"This is the young master's room."

Yan Bai nodded.

"Go and do it. I'll call you if you need help

The housekeeper hesitated.

He wants to follow.

"You're here, but you can't help."

Yan Bai makes a sound and looks at the stairs.

The housekeeper looked at his indifferent look, moved his mouth, and thought that the master said to obey his orders, so he did not insist.

"If you need anything, just press the tan button in the room."

Yan Bai nodded.

The Butler stooped and turned away.

Yan Bai reached out and pushed the door open.

When the door moved, there was no sound.

Jiang Heng subconsciously turned his eyes to see the past.

In the eye, it's a living room. Modern simple style decoration, looks particularly cold and hard.

Jiang Heng follows Yan Bai into the door.

He watched Yan Bai push open two doors from the wall.

The dark color of the door brush, the lock is a buckle, almost integrated with the wall. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

Two bedrooms, one study.

It's a bedroom. It's more like a bachelor's apartment.

"On this floor, are all Luo Wendong's rooms?"

Jiang Heng side head, looked at the door, outside, as if there is no second door.

Yan Bai nodded.

"Luo's house is underground. It has five floors. The top floor is an attic. Underground is the garage. The first floor is the dining room and living room for guests. The second floor is the room of Luo Zhengxiong and his wife. The third floor is Luo Wendong, the fourth floor is luowenshi, and the fifth floor is the attic. It belongs to the youngest daughter.

Their little daughter likes that kind of cramped space. She has some psychological problems. She always thinks that when the space is large, there will be monsters coming out to eat her. A long period of psychotherapy has no effect. Luo Zhengxiong has no choice but to satisfy her in the external living environment. "

Jiang Heng is so surprised.

It's really a big family.

Yan Bai, with gloves, searched the room and found a box under the TV cabinet in the living room.

"What is this?"

"Xiao Pi's former home."

"That is to say, Luo Wendong was killed at home?"

Yan Bai shakes his head.

Jiang Heng blinked.

"If you want to know, let Pipi say no to herself."

Then he took an iron box out of his pocket, tore off the seal, and threw the beads out at will.

Beads rolled on the ground two times, a wisp of green smoke out, a child suddenly appeared, also rolled on the ground two times, one did not notice, hit the back of the sofa foot.

"Ouch."

Jiang Heng smoked at the corner of his mouth.

It's really Simple and crude enough.

Xiao PI called two times, suddenly felt a strong pressure down, heart a suffocation, quickly turned over to kneel down, head down, almost buried in the chest.

"This, remember?"

Yan Baishou gently raised the iron box in front of him.

Small skin Leng Leng Leng, hastily nod.

"Have a look."

Small skin hesitated for a moment, turned to look around the environment, small eyes suddenly widened.

He was not stupid, and soon understood what Yan Bai meant.

"I was released here. That, at that time, the person who let me out had a smell. It was very fragrant. I couldn't help it, so I ate people. "

There was no accident on Yan Bai's face.

"When?"

"Two weeks ago."

It was Luo Wendong's day when he did not return to the villa.

"After that, did anyone contact you?"

Pipi shook his head.

"He doesn't have a bead of life on him. After eating it, he becomes his normal life. It's just that the skin bag is a little damaged after a long time. Well, it's just... "He hesitated for a moment.

"Straight up."

"His body was dead."

The heart he ate was stinky.

Xiao Pi is still aggrieved.

After eating a dead man, his body was dirty and trapped. He was tortured for two weeks.

It's hard to recover your skill. You can change your skin bag. You meet Yan Bai.

Yan Bai frowns.

"Dead?"

"Mm-hmm" nodded.

At that time, Luo Wendong's fragrance covered up the smell of death on his body. After a long time of starvation, Xiao PI didn't pay attention to it for a while, and then he started to talk.

Yan Bai picked his eyebrows.

It seems that this is another ghost for the dead.

"Do you know this man?"

He finds out Qiu song's picture and looks at it.

Pipi looked closer and shook his head.

"I don't know. I've never seen it."

His skill just recovered yesterday. If it wasn't for Jiang Heng, he would have escaped.

Yan Bai also guessed.

Pipi is a smoke bomb.

The people behind the scenes are really helpless.

Yan Bai raised his hand and pointed to the door.

Small skin sign, hasty nod, a roll to get up, stab a run out.

Jiang Heng turned his head and saw that he ran to the door and sat down on his knees obediently. His head was still low, as if he was in introspection.

Yan Bai had nothing to gain in the living room and turned to the study.

As soon as they entered the door, they were startled by the large bookshelves around the top of the study.

Nearly 30 flat rooms, in addition to the desk, three ring bookshelves. The bookshelf is full of all kinds of books.

Jiang Heng glanced at his eyes at random. There were some words that he knew and some words he didn't know.

On one side, he felt that the font was a little strange, and he could not help walking past.

Take off a copy, the font is crooked, like an ancient text.

He called Yan Bai and handed the book to him.

"This..."

"Sanskrit."

Yan Bai turned over several pages and his eyes were dark.

Jiang Heng was surprised.

Sanskrit!

It's a wide range.

Yan Bai put down the book and took two more.

They are all words that Jiang Heng doesn't know.

"This is again..."

"There are Miao, Sanskrit, ancient Persian, and Xixia."

Jiang Heng took a cold breath in silence and felt as if his brain had been beaten.

"Ha ha..." He gave a dry laugh, and after a brief pause, he asked, "what does he want to do with these?"

Yan Bai sneered.

"Immortality."

Yan Bai faintly returned a sentence and put down the book in his hand.

Shencheng that has not been dealt with, this side of the emergence.

After hiding for such a long time, there is no reason to suddenly come out one by one.

This behavior is more like provocation.

Jiang Heng's brain was pumping.

"Is there really immortality?"

"Long life, who doesn't want to?"

Yan Bai made a sarcastic remark.

Jiang Heng's heart was full of emotion.

"It's a big price, isn't it?"

He and Yan Bai cooperated with each other in two words. When he heard more about the harmony between yin and Yang and the exchange of equivalence, he naturally remembered some of them.

"The way of heaven has calculated everything. Although man can conquer nature, it is only under your honest premise. If you want to go astray, there will be only one left... "

Yan Bai stopped for a moment and looked at him.

Jiang Heng's heart is inexplicable a cold, subconsciously want to retreat, nervous pharynx saliva.

"What?"

"Die faster."

Jiang Heng took a puff from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer the question.

Yan Bai didn't seem to want to wait for him to react. He said that, and then he turned to continue the search.

After carefully observing the three side bookshelves, he found that the arrangement of one book did not conform to the rules of the other three sides.

From the living room to the study, Yan Bai has seen that Luo Wendong is a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

All furnishings have their own rules. I don't think it's right. He looks uncomfortable.

He went up to the book that was a little out of place in the list and reached for it.

The book moved, and then listened to "creak".

Yan Bai stepped back and the bookshelf moved inward.

Darkroom.

Jiang Heng looked at the bookshelf opening like a door, and then a large dark room appeared.

He turned his head and looked over Yan Bai.

The darkroom is like a medical laboratory. There are some human tissues in the bottles and jars on the display shelf.Having a body or an organ.

There are some experimental utensils on an experimental table, and there is also an operating table at the bottom.

Strong taste of formalin, pricking the nose, making people a little nauseous.

Jiang Heng unconsciously raised his hand to cover his nose.

"Is this a human experiment?"

Yan Bai shook his head in silence and walked in.

Through the glass jar, he could see that the organs were processed specimens for some years.

Luo Wendong should have bought it. The channel is unknown for the time being.

Both the experimental table and the operating table are very clean and look very new.

Luo Wendong's secret room is more like an exhibition room. Everything is used to see.

Jiang Heng also found this problem.

He went to the corner and looked. The sockets were all pulled out.

"The protective sleeve of the socket has not been taken off."

What did Luo Wendong do with all his heart and money to make such a secret room?

"Maybe he hasn't done it yet."

Yan Bai had a quiet word.

Jiang Heng was stunned and sighed silently.

"Now the question is, where is Luo Wendong's body and how do we explain what happened to Luo Wendong with the Luo family. And these things, are they all legal? "

"Luo Wendong's body is still in Roche building."

"Ah?"

Jiang Heng raised eyebrows in surprise.

"How? I... "

Didn't I watch you step on it?

Yan Bai understood his meaning and explained it kindly.

"It's just a cover up. The body is still lying in the reception room

Er -

JIANG Heng has a lot of black lines.

It seems that the assistant did not enter the reception room. Just afraid, they reported the situation directly.

Yan Bai: "I sent a message to Jin Rui before I left. Later, the autopsy report will probably come out. I have already told Luo Zhengxiong about the situation. "

Jiang Heng heard the speech and nodded his head.

"What are we looking for

"Luo Wendong's online."

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