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Chapter 2 Accidents in the Salt Works(1/2)

Soon after, Manager He walked out of the inside, dragged a layer of yellow cloth with his hands, and gently placed it on the table beside Qi Yun.

The yellow cloth spreads out, inside is a black box carved with strange patterns, filled with a faint fragrance.

Qi Yun knew as soon as he heard it, it was the box of Xiaoye Rosewood.

Manager He opened the box, and there was a small black bottle the size of a thumb inside, filled with a hint of shade, and he didn't know what was inside.

"What's this?"

"The blood of the demon."

Manager He said solemnly.

"What?"

Qi Yun was surprised and grabbed the black bottle.

"Second Master, be careful not to touch it easily."

Manager He hurriedly said.

"What's wrong?"

"This thing contains very poison. When an ordinary person touches a trace, it will be extremely poisonous and will kill him. He will die in an instant and will not be buried. Although there is a black bottle isolation, there is always danger."

Manager He said.

Qi Yun's face changed, his palm shrank back again, and said, "This thing is really the blood of a demon? Is there really a demon in this world?"

Manager He nodded and said intricately: "This is what Mr. Li bet on me. It is said that his statement was something he finally got. He lost money here yesterday and was eager to get the money back, so he bet on the item for 50,000 taels of silver, saying that he would redeem it immediately after getting the money back."

"It's a pity that he was not lucky last night, and he lost all his 50,000 taels of silver quickly. At that time, Mr. Li said that he asked me to keep this item properly, and he would go back to withdraw the money now. Unfortunately, he never came back after he went back."

He was also extremely nervous now, thinking that Mr. Li's death was probably related to this thing. He was about to report to the gang first, but the people from the yamen came to the door early in the morning.

Qi Yun's heart was also surging.

Is this true or false?

"Have you ever tried the things inside?"

"No, I see Hei Ping Bufan, I haven't touched it before, and Mr. Li definitely dared not use ordinary things to deceive us, so he let him go back."

Manager He said.

"Okay, then I'll take this thing away."

Qi Yun said.

"Yes, Second Master."

Manager He nodded.

He is also preparing to report this thing to the gang leader, and it is best to take it back by Qi Yun.

Qi Yun stopped being alone for a long time, asked Manager He to wrap the package and carry it in his hand, and left here.

Manager He sent Qi Yun out of the gambling house all the way.

The Qinglong Gang headquarters is located in the south city, not a wealthy area, but a place where all the religions and all walks of life gather. The streets are full of brothels and gambling houses, which are quite uneasy at night.

A few years ago, when the Qinglong Gang was not on the rise, there were often robbers and thieves at night, and killing and robbing were common. The yamen had a headache about this for a long time, and it was not able to rectify it for many years.

Later, the Qinglong Gang emerged and took charge of Nancheng. After using extremely cruel means to destroy several gambling houses and brothels, the rest of the people went to honestly go.

No one dared to kill people in Nancheng District anymore, and even the number of people who were drunk and causing trouble was reduced a lot.

A few years have passed, and the Nancheng has become quite prosperous.

From this point of view, the existence of the Qinglong Gang has at least a very good effect on maintaining public order. Therefore, in recent years, the Yamen has also disgusted the Qinglong Gang and has to deal with them with shameless faces.

In the words of his elder brother Qi Teng, their Qinglong Gang is equivalent to the chamber pots of these officials and men. Everyone thinks they are dirty, but everyone can't live without them.

However, the cooperation between the Qinglong Gang and the government can be considered as the need for each.

In the past few years, many emerging and foreign forces have been suppressed through the government, so that they can firmly sit in the top gang.

The vermilion door was wide open, and two mighty stone lions in front of the door were squatting quietly. Four good men stood under the eaves, guarding the headquarters gate with a solemn expression.

As soon as Qi Yun came back, he found that there were many people missing in the yard and couldn't help but feel confused.

"Shunzi, where have this person been?"

He attracted a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old and asked

"Go back to the Second Master, the brothers guarding the salt field had an accident. The gang leader brought people over half an hour ago."

The boy said a little dark

"What happened? What happened?"

Qi Yun asked in surprise.

Shunzi's face was a little unnatural and said in fear: "According to the news coming, Fu Bo, who was guarding the salt field and the others... they were all dead. When they were discovered, their bodies were soaked in the salt pond and were all dried up."

He seemed to be able to think of that scene, and his little eyes were somewhat terrified.

"What?"

Qi Yun was surprised: "Do you know who made it?"

"This has not been found out yet. We just got the news. Uncle Fu contacted us two days ago, but something happened in less than two days."

Shunzi said.

An unspeakable pressure appeared in Qi Yun's heart again.

Is this done by humans? Or is it just like Mr. Li’s house, a demon who is caused by the demon?

His spine is a little cold.

Uncle Fu knew that he was in his early fifties and looked like a good man, but in fact he had ruthless methods. He had practiced martial arts and killed a tiger with bare hands when he was young. He could shake half of Pingyang City with a quick knife.

The Qinglong Gang has five salt fields, which are one of the main sources of their income. They have always been guarded by Fu Bo. You can imagine how much his elder brother values ​​him.

But such a strong person actually died if he said he was dead.

"Will something happen to my brother?"

His heart suddenly became tight.

Qi Teng is his biggest backer. Once Qi Teng dies, he will definitely be the first to be the target of everyone in the gang to exclude him, and his fate will inevitably be even worse in the end.

For the first time, Qi Yun realized the importance of strength.

It’s not okay to have a backer alone.

The most important thing for a person is to rely on himself!

What's more, there are so many strange things happening one after another, and you may not be able to appear on your head one day.

Practice martial arts!

You must practice martial arts!

Qi Yun had this idea again.

No matter how hard or tired you are, you must hold on this time.

"Has the Protector Lin also gone?"

He asked.

"I'm going, such a big thing, Master Lin rushed over immediately."

Shunzi said.

Qi Yun felt silent in his heart and walked towards the room.

There was such a big deal in the salt field, and with the elder brother's character, he would never come back without understanding the matter clearly.

His eldest brother is a typical vengeful personality. His personal grudge never alarms the government. He has his own special set of revenge. He will never give up until he catches the murderer.

Therefore, in the next few days, it would be difficult for him to see his elder brother and Protector Lin.

In the room.

Qi Yun was heavy in his heart and thought deeply.

Suddenly, he looked at the package he brought back.

What kind of demon blood is effective? Can it act as a self-defense object?

He untied the package, lifted the box, looked at the cold black vial inside again, hesitated for a moment, wrapped his palms in silk palm, and picked up the black vial.

The tentacles were cold, like a piece of ice being held in the hand.

The other hand also took out the silk squid and wrapped it. Carefully opened the bottle cap, and a gloomy and cold smell suddenly appeared inside.

In just a moment, Qi Yun felt cold all over his body, as if he had suddenly fallen into the bottomless ice cave, all the hairs on his body stood up, and it seemed like he was walking into the cemetery alone, and someone was blowing air conditioning behind him.

He shivered uncontrollably, and his eyes looked carefully into the black bottle.

It's dark and you can't see anything.
To be continued...
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