"Xiao Ranran, Jiuting——" Long Kuangtian cried for help in fear.
Su Ran and Lu Jiuting turned their heads.
In the eyes of the two people, a man stood covered in blood.
Long Kuangtian's forehead and the right half of his body were bright red, looking very scary.
"Master, did you go to take a bath in the blood?" Su Ran strode forward.
The two of them quickly ran to Long Kuangtian.
When they thought that Elder Long was about to die, the old man said with a look of deep sorrow, "What a pity! Such a great treasure was taken away by someone. My heart is about to break into pieces..."
Baby...Su Ran twitched the corner of his mouth.
She grabbed Long Kuangtian's arm with her fingers and asked, "What is it?"
Ouch——
Long Kuangtian cried out in pain.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pinch your wound. Why don't we go to the hospital?" Su Ran quickly retracted his hand.
She was concerned about the things in the house and in her haste she forgot that her master was still injured.
Long Kuangtian glared at her fiercely: "The blood is not mine, it belongs to someone else, but the dragon claw hand you just used really crushed Master into a second-level cripple."
She's a little girl, she's a bit too strong, I don't know if Lu Jiuting can handle it...
He looked at Lu Jiuting with sympathy, looking at his "fragile" body, and suddenly felt that his apprentice and son-in-law were a little pitiful.
Lu Jiuting couldn't stand someone looking at him with such a weird look, and his face suddenly turned dark.
"Who is it?" he asked coldly.
Only then did Long Kuangtian react.
He slowly recounted the whole story of what happened in the house.
It turned out that the room he saw Su Ran looking at had a strange smell, and since he was a perfumer with a particularly sensitive nose, he immediately smelled a sense of restlessness.
Without hesitation, he rushed towards the house.
The moment he pushed open the door, he saw a room full of broken corpses, and a person was thrown straight at him. He dodged to the side and managed to avoid it.
However, it was inevitable that his body was covered in blood.
In the spacious factory building, Yin Chiyou stood on the second floor with a chilling look on his face. He looked down at everything happening on the first floor like an icy devil.
When he saw Long Kuangtian coming in, he didn't try to avoid him. He glanced at him unscrupulously and said in a cold voice, "Take the things away."
Without saying a word, several black figures carried a black wooden box and ran out of the door in a swagger.
Long Kuangtian was stunned.
He smelled the stench of restlessness from the wooden box.
A piece of wood chip was stuck out of the wooden box at an angle, exposed to the air.
He saw through Sawdust's true form at a glance.
This is a black animal bone, at least a thousand years old.
In addition to natural aromatic materials, spices can also be extracted from animals, such as ambergris... Of course, some merchants use cruel means to hunt aromatic animals, cut out their meat, and grind their bones into powder.
The incense powder will be mixed with the domineering fragrance of animal bones and the sweet smell of blood.
This recipe has been sealed and no longer exists in the world because once a large number of fragrant beasts are hunted, excessive dosage can easily trigger evil thoughts in the human body, so this door is sealed.
Extinct from the world!
Unexpectedly, such an evil thing actually existed in the White Elephant. Why hadn't he discovered it before?
He was full of doubts, but when he turned the wooden box over, he found a Boshan furnace in the box that shone with a black gold luster.
What a treasure! What a treasure!
Bang——
A bullet flew over and passed by Long Kuangtian.
Yin Chiyou's cold gaze was filled with a brutal and bloody aura.
He pursed his cold lips slightly, looked at Long Kuangtian and said indifferently: "Old Long, give Lu Jiuting a message for me."
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