Mr. Lu is against superstition during the day and learns fortune-telling from his wife at night

Chapter 136 The Coffin Thief 1

Shen Xia Xia stretched and yawned.

"understood."

Ah Hao was impatient: "Ms. Shen, why are you so calm?"

Shen Xiaxia patted Ahao's shoulder and said lazily: "Young man, life is so beautiful, but you are so impetuous. This is not good, not good..."

"Besides, it's just a coffin. Would you care about a corpse?"

Shen Xia Xia really thought that Zhang Yin wouldn’t care before, but now that she knows he is Lu Jingchen, no one should care more than him.

"Boss Zhang said that there might be treasures inside the body. If it is lost, Miss Shen will be fully responsible. After all, it was you who wanted to hand over the body to you in the first place."

The balance of this bill has not been paid yet. If Zhang Yin really wants to use this matter to cheat, she will not get the money. It seems that Zhang Yin is deliberately cheating.

"I understand." Shen Xia Xia said calmly, confidently.

This is ten billion. Ah Hao admires Shen Xia Xia's calmness from the bottom of his heart.

After Ahao left, Shen Xia Xia hooked the five ropes of the mobile phone, and the five ghosts were pulled back and sat on the ground.

"shit!"

A few foreigners were dancing with the girl on the street and were dragged back.

Shen Xia Xia took out the translation software: "What happened last night?"

Last night, Shen Xia Xia placed a few ghosts near the coffin to observe the surrounding movements at any time.

This coffin was placed there with great care, and now that it has been dug out, the forces in the dark will definitely find a way to steal it again.

I believe the seal holder should also know this principle.

So he left the coffin on the construction site, waiting for the person behind the scenes to show up.

When the ghosts heard Shen Xia Xia asking about what happened last night, they became a little excited.

"Last night, a flash of light passed by, and the coffin in the house disappeared."

Saying it means not saying it.

Shen Xia Xia held her forehead with her hand: "So you don't know who took the coffin away, right?"

The ghosts looked at each other, nodded, and hung their heads.

No wonder Ahao came to find her in a hurry early in the morning. It must be that he couldn't track down any trace.

The corners of Shen Xia Xia's lips were slightly curved.

But it doesn’t matter, this person will come to you on his own.

Shen Xia Xia yawned and continued to put a few ghosts into the talisman lantern, then went back to take a nap.

In Country M, in an underground casino.

The man sat on a black leather sofa, his long legs casually spread apart, his black floral shirt only buttoned at the bottom.

Revealing the delicate collarbone and the well-defined vest line.

With a cigar in his mouth.

The sinister scarlet eyes revealed a murderous look.

Several tall and strong blond foreigners were kneeling on the ground with bruised faces and blood all over their bodies. There were several severed fingers lying on the ground, and the strong smell of blood filled the booth.

"Please don't kill me!"

"spareme!"

The foreigners were obviously scared, because the man in front of them was capable of doing anything.

Zhang Yin took the cigar from his mouth, curled the corners of his thin lips, and spoke English more fluently than foreigners, with a cold tone: "give me area son."

A foreigner covered his severed finger and said in broken Chinese in pain, "President Xie of the Qingyun Society told us to do this, to get rid of you."

Another foreigner replied: "There is nothing we can do. He gave us too much."

Zhang Yin glanced at Ahao who was standing beside him.

Ah Hao understood what he meant and gave an instruction to the bodyguard next to him.

With a flick of the knife, another finger of the foreigner fell off.

A finger dropped to Palmprint's feet, and Palmprint kicked it away in disgust.

“Ah!” A heart-wrenching howl resounded throughout the casino: “I was wrong, I was wrong.”

Hearing the name Xie Jingheng, Zhang Yin's eyes became extremely gloomy.

Palm Print hooked his fingers and Hao leaned over to him.

Ah Hao nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Boss, leave this matter to me."

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After Zhang Yin finished his work, he returned to the hotel and sat in the lobby bar to have afternoon tea. He hadn't seen Shen Xia Xia jumping around all day.

Ah Hao didn't answer the phone, and when he knocked on the door, no one was there. Could it be that he had gone to look for the whereabouts of the coffin?

Ah Hao was a little worried: "I hope she won't get into trouble. Miss Shen has only been to school for a few days, doesn't speak the language, and is unfamiliar with the place. I don't know if the ghosts here will listen to her."

"What if I encounter an evil ghost or a bad person?"

Zhang Yin twisted his brow and said, "Ahao, go and look for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xia Xia led a foreign couple towards the lobby bar.

The three of them were talking and laughing. During the conversation, the foreign couple showed signs of sadness, and Shen Xia Xia was there to comfort them.

The strange thing is that Shen Xia Xia speaks Chinese and the foreigner speaks English.

They could actually understand each other completely without any obstacles.

Ah Hao was stunned: "Is it true that metaphysics has no borders?"

As they got closer to the lobby bar, the two began to not understand each other's language.

Shen Xia Xia frowned slightly and looked into the lobby bar.

It turns out that the palm print is here. No wonder the ghost translator shrank back in fear.

Shen Xia Xia asked the couple to go back to the hotel and rest first, and she would go to find them after taking care of some things.

The couple nodded and left.

Shen Xia Xia walked towards the location of the palm print.

Ah Hao looked surprised: "Miss Shen, what are you doing?"

Shen Xia Xia smiled and said, "I have made a few ghost friends here. They have some last wishes and cannot be reincarnated. I just help them."

"So you just relied on a ghost to translate for you?"

Shen Xia Xia nodded: "Yes, not only did they translate for me, they also took me around here. It's so great to have these ghost friends to guide me. If you want to buy something, tell me, they know the cheapest place."

Ah Hao wanted to slap himself twice for his worry just now.

"It seems that you and the foreign devils get along quite well."

Shen Xiaxia ordered a glass of juice and smiled: "We may not speak the same language, culture, or values, but you have to know the underlying logic. Money and power are the same everywhere."

"They are afraid of my magic and need me to help them reincarnate, so they will naturally obey me."

Looking at this girl in her twenties, Ah Hao couldn't help but admire her secretly. She knew so much at such a young age and had thoroughly understood the rules of survival in this society.

"Ms. Shen is amazing!"

Shen Xia Xia drank a sip of juice and looked at the palm print: "Compared to your palm print, it's still far behind."

Palm Seal glanced at her coldly and asked, "How's the coffin search going?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? He will come to us naturally." Shen Xia Xia raised her wrist to check the time: "He should be here soon."

Ah Hao couldn't help but wonder: "Miss Shen, aren't you being too sure? He stole the coffin with great difficulty, why would he come to my house?"