mesbooks Chapter 106 Mother-child coffin
Chapter 106 Mother-child coffin
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Bai Juzhi trembled, staring at Yang Xiao in disbelief:
"You, you're lying!"
My daughter is in Russia, and it's impossible for her to return to Xia!
If she was on that train, I should have received the news before she boarded!
Yang Xiao crossed his arms and grinned slyly:
"Golden hair, blue eyes."
He's really tall, about 1.7 meters.
He speaks Xia Guo dialect with a Liancheng accent, and his Mandarin is not very standard.
Bai Juzhi's mouth was wide open.
The girl described by Happy Ghost is Bai Tasha!
Bai Juzhi shook his head violently:
"Impossible, she's not that tall."
Yang Xiao's eyes turned to pity:
"Tsk tsk tsk, how many years has it been since you last saw her?"
Bai Juzhi's eyes instantly became bloodshot.
Yes, it's been so many years since I last saw her.
He joined the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs in order to bring his wife back to life.
The first step to becoming an investigator is to completely sever ties with one's former family.
He thought that his position would allow the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs to take good care of her.
Yang Xiao suddenly hugged herself, pretending to be in pain, and cried out in a high-pitched voice, like a little girl:
"Daddy, save me! Daddy, save me! Someone's trying to kill me! Waaah, your men are so fierce!"
These words severely stung Bai Juzhi.
Baiju clutched his hair in anguish.
Why is this happening?
If he knew Batasha was on that train, how could he have ordered the shooting?
Who has the authority to erase Batasha's records on the train?
Bai Juzhi slowly lowered his hand that was grabbing his hair.
That refined-looking face was now as ferocious as a vengeful ghost.
Zhao Pengcheng!
Zhao Pengcheng, Director of the Bureau of Abnormalities!
He never intended for me to reunite with them!
He wants me to be his dog for the rest of my life!
A deep resentment shone in Bai Ju's eyes:
"I haven't lost yet, I still have a chance."
Bai Juzhi looked towards the direction of the capital.
Now that Huang Hun has intervened in this matter, it is unrealistic for me to use the people of the South China Sea as leverage to force Cao Ye to open the mother and child coffins for me.
Then...
Go rob it!
The speed of the wooden ox and flowing horse was enough to allow him to reach the capital in a short time!
Bai Juzhi no longer looked at Yang Xiao, and maneuvered the wooden ox and flowing horse towards the capital.
Yang smiled and said:
"Don't go, let's chat for another ten dollars."
After he finished speaking, countless ghostly hands shot out from behind him, reaching out to grab the white horse.
Bai Juzhi glanced at him and struck the human skin drum at his waist.
"Thump..."
"Knock knock..."
Blood trickled from the corner of Baiju's mouth.
The sound of the human skin drum was like a hammer, pounding on his heart.
However, the effects of the human skin drum can also be transmitted to other people.
Sure enough, Yang Xiao lost control and began to dance a bizarre dance on the rooftop.
With a quick squeeze of its legs, the white horse sent the wooden ox and flowing horse hurtling towards the capital.
Five minutes later, Bai Juzhi had arrived at the edge of the city in the South China Sea.
Suddenly, a ghostly hand shot down from the ground toward Bai Juzhi.
The white horse suddenly raised the wooden ox and flowing horse's flight altitude, barely managing to dodge the attack.
He lowered his head in disbelief.
The Happy Ghost is speeding across the ground.
How could that be?
Shouldn't he be dancing on the rooftop platform?
After observing carefully, Bai Juzhi's pupils suddenly contracted!
All you could see was that Happy Ghost's arms and legs were as limp as noodles.
He actually broke his own arms and legs!
With his hands and feet crippled, he naturally couldn't continue dancing.
The Happy Ghost's movement method is: using several ghostly hands to support itself on the ground, it runs towards itself like a spider.
Bai Ju swallowed hard.
"madman!"
Bai Ju bit his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood onto the wooden ox and flowing horse.
The wooden ox and flowing horse gained power, and their speed increased dramatically.
When Bai Juyi turned around, he found that Yang Xiao was still following him like a leech.
How is that possible!
Even if you really are a ghost, you shouldn't be as fast as a wooden ox or a flowing horse!
Little did Bai Juzhi know that Yang Xiao possessed the magic taught by Daji—the ability to shrink the earth to an inch.
Although it consumes a lot of energy, it shouldn't be a problem for me to catch up with Bai Juzhi in a short time.
Baiju's brain was working at lightning speed.
He untied the human skin drum from his waist, struck it heavily, and then threw the drum, which was still making a drumming sound, into the distant dense forest.
If no one retrieves the human skin drum in time, it will continue to emit drumming sounds freely.
As time goes by, the sound of the drums will cover an area of hundreds of miles.
Sure enough, Yang Xiao stopped chasing him and rushed into the dense forest.
Bai Juzhi took out a gun from his pocket, aimed it at his palm, and fired.
Fresh blood spurted out immediately.
Bai Juzhi dared not waste any blood, so he smeared it evenly on the wooden ox and flowing horse.
The eyes of the wooden ox and flowing horse shot out red light, like a shooting star, and hurtled towards the capital.
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The capital city, the Bureau of Abnormalities.
Bai Juzhi stood at the main entrance.
His hair had turned gray, and he looked lifeless.
Operating the wooden ox and flowing horse comes at a price: it consumes the user's lifespan.
Operating the wooden ox and flowing horse comes at a price: it consumes the user's lifespan.
At this point, Baiju was already exhausted.
He casually tossed the wooden ox and flowing horse onto the main entrance, took out his identification, and aimed it at the scanner.
"Click, click..."
The massive steel gate was opened.
If other investigators were to go home, they would be greeted with flowers and applause.
But he was met by a group of heavily armed investigators.
The way those people looked at him was filled with disgust, contempt, and anger, as if they were looking at a maggot.
Bai Juzhi paid no attention to those gazes.
He clutched his chest and staggered inside.
The investigators made way for him, the red star on the muzzle of his gun remaining fixed on his forehead and the back of his head.
Bai Juzhi saw Cao Ye at the back of the crowd, their eyes met, and he suddenly laughed:
"I lost."
Cao Ye stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless.
"No one wins."
Bai Ju stumbled and staggered toward Cao Ye:
"I'm out of options, I'm at my wit's end."
"It seems I've accomplished quite a few missions for the Bureau of Anomalies; could you do me a favor and help me out?"
Cao Ye said:
"You still want to use the mother-and-child coffin, don't you?"
A pleading, fawning, and ingratiating smile appeared on Bai Juzhi's face:
"Please, just once, I promise I'll only use it once."
Cao Ye chuckled softly:
"No one can use it a second time."
As Cao Ye spoke, he turned around and walked steadily toward the archives.
Bai Juzhi followed closely, but being old and frail, he couldn't keep up and was running in a disheveled state.
Finally, we arrived at the archives.
Bai Ju swallowed hard.
"Thank you... thank you."
Cao Ye took two steps back, unwilling to get too close to the archives.
The white horse turned its head:
"I've caused you trouble all these years."
Cao Ye stared at him indifferently.
It's hard to imagine that this refined and gentle man could be a bloodthirsty demon.
Bai Juzhi took a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Cao Ye:
"This is a plan I made for the twilight period, which I haven't had a chance to implement yet, but it might be helpful to you."
Cao Ye took the paper but didn't look at it; he just stared at Bai Juzhi.
Bai Juzhi, with a hunched back, walked into the archives.
In the room filled with antiques, a black cat sensed someone's arrival, raised its head, glanced at Bai Juzhi, and then lay back down to sleep.
Bai Juzhi didn't pay attention to the cat. After passing through several empty rooms, he saw a room with glass walls on all four sides.
In that room lay two black coffins, one large and one small.
The surrounding lights simulated sunlight, bathing the room in a golden glow.
Bai Juzhi laughed, eagerly reaching out towards the house, wanting to grasp the light into his palm.
He quickened his pace, stumbling along.
In the light, he seemed to see a gentle foreign woman.
The white horse laughed radiantly.
Stepping into the room, it was warm and cozy, just like the weather on my wedding day.
He laboriously lifted the coffin, grabbed a lock of hair, and lay down inside.
Place your hair on your chest.
so tired.
I never got a proper night's sleep when I was a teacher, and I never got enough sleep when I was an investigator.
Bai Juzhi took a gun out of his pocket, pointed it at his forehead, and said gently:
"Goodnight, Koma."
Pull the trigger.
Fresh blood was sprayed onto the coffin.
Soon, the blood seeped into the coffin in a strange way, as if it had been swallowed up.
Cao Ye saw this scene on the monitor outside and spoke indifferently:
"Seal the coffin."
Several investigators rushed into the room where the mother and child coffins were sealed.
Some investigators also carried the wooden oxen and flowing horses outside the door back to the archives.
No one noticed that the pupils of the wooden ox and horse had changed.
Although it is black, it is artistically rendered with clearly depicted black pupils.
But now, that pupil is a small black smiley face.