Ding Gen nodded: "This incident was inexplicable and weird. No one dared to touch it anymore."

Wu Xie: "Manager Ding, you have checked this cargo before, right?"

Ding Gen nodded with his head down: "It's best not to meddle in other people's business. Xiao San also wants to be a tooth butcher... His courage is commendable, but a tooth butcher... He... needs a lot of work experience.

Why not investigate what you can instead of risking bad luck? What if you end up like those six people? It would be more trouble than good."

Wu Xie nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, then you didn't investigate further because you were afraid of death? You were afraid that I would find out the things you couldn't find out, and you would be embarrassed, right?"

Ding Gen's face turned a little ugly: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Afraid! Of course I am, but probably not as scared as you." Wuxie smiled and challenged him.

"Naughty!" Ding Gen suppressed his anger, smiled and left.

Chi Gu looked at this thing and asked: "Is it really that evil?"

Bai Haotian pursed his lips helplessly: "According to folklore, the inside of the soul bottle is like a womb, which can nourish the soul. The soul screen covers the soul inside, so it is called the soul-covering technique."

"Oh, what is the spirit-covering technique? I've never heard of it."

After all, Chi Gu had been dealing with the undead for ten years. Not only had Wanjiang heard of this kind of thing, even the underworld had never heard of it.

Wuxie: "There's a talisman on it?"

The entire soul bottle is carved very delicately, but the masks that look like ghost faces are a bit creepy.

Back in the room, Wu Xie flipped through the information written on the white blackboard: "There are a total of six people who have come into contact with the Soul Bottle. All six of them met with accidents within 24 hours after coming into contact with the Soul Bottle. Three died accidentally and three committed suicide. But why would someone commit suicide after coming into contact with the Soul Bottle?"

There was a cell phone in front of Wuxie, which contained the fat man's number, and Chi Gu was sitting opposite him.

Fatty: "Who said they committed suicide? Could they have been murdered disguised as suicide?"

Wu Xie: "It's possible, but it's been too long and there's no way to verify it. The only clue I have now is that one of the deceased's younger brothers is still working at Warehouse 11. I have to go find him, Xiao Gu, help me."

Chi Gu pointed at himself in confusion: "Me?"

Wu Xie was stunned. This girl in a white dress had a white bandage on her hand. "Are you injured?"

Chi Gu followed his gaze and looked at his hands, then nodded: "It's a small matter."

"How can this be a small matter? You even need to use gauze? How did you get injured suddenly?"

Chi Gu waved his hand and didn't tell him: "Aren't you going to find that person? Let's go."

Wuxie was a little confused: "Eh? How did you get hurt?"

He quickly hung up the phone and chased after her: "No, your inexplicable injury is so worrying, isn't it?"

Chi Gu waved his hand: "Who are you looking for? Tell me."

"Ah? Oh, Du Mingqiu."

Chi Gu nodded and asked someone to find where Du Mingqiu was: "Why do I feel like my identity is for your convenience?"

"What are you talking about?"

Chi Gu glanced at Wu Xie, this feeling became stronger and stronger, how could everything be so coincidental, he just happened to be here, he just happened to need power, and he just happened to have the power...

Chi Gu followed the crowd to find Du Mingqiu, and tilted his head as he looked at the man who was packing up his things.

"There it is."

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