I Have a Golden Coffin

Seeing the message, Su Bai replied directly to the housekeeper.

"I see."

After sending the message, he paused and started typing again.

"By the way, I will send you a research report later."

After speaking, Su Bai entered the document with his mobile phone and started coding.

He is going to report the stable potion made by the same resurrection's spiritual slough and the research report that will allow the psionicist to be promoted without pain when the blood is confluent.

Su Bai has been thinking about this for a while.

Although this matter will make the high-level psionicists of the Dragon Slaying Department appear quickly, there is a certain threat to him as a resurrected person.

But this matter has advantages and disadvantages. Although he will be threatened, this research report will also bring him a certain reputation.

This reputation, in the Dragon Slayer Department, is a kind of status.

This also ensures that the people in the Dragon Slaying Department will not dare to touch him at will.

Even if his affairs as a resurrection are exposed, there is room for relaxation.

Of course, the real reason for Su Bai to do this was not this.

After all, big trees attract wind, and doing nothing is the safest.

It was Nan Rui who let him make this decision.

Su Bai felt that it was a pity that a member of the Dragon Slayer like Nan Rui died.

This is a team that truly protects ordinary people.

He didn't want things like Nari to happen again in the future.

"Huh..." Twenty minutes later, Su Bai exhaled softly and finished writing the 2,000-word research report.

Because his brain power attribute has now reached 77 points, his brain is very flexible, and it is impossible for a Carvin situation to occur, so the coding speed is naturally very fast.

This kind of ability, if some of the street writers who are in Cavan know, may drool.

Then, Su Bai sent the report to the housekeeper and asked the other party to handle the matter.

Then he lay down on the bed and started to sleep.

Staying up late is not good for your health.

…

"Bang!" A clear goblet hit the ground.

Then, the wine-red liquid spilled, with finely broken glass, scattered around.

"Azhi, what do you think of this matter?" A soft sigh sounded, and the woman who smashed the wine glass turned her head and looked at a girl beside her.

"Fu Liangsheng will definitely not kill the members of the Redemption Church," replied the girl named Azhi next to him.

"That's interesting." Shi Qianqian took another goblet from the wine rack, and then poured down the wine, "Many people present heard that the person from the Church of Redemption called that person Fu Liangsheng.

And those who were killed were all killed by the Desert Eagle headshot, and their heads were all smashed into slag. Isn't this what Fu Liangsheng used to kill? "

"Although many things point to Fu Liangsheng, I don't think Fu Liangsheng would do such a stupid thing." Azhi looked at Shi Qianqian's pale fingers, with greed in her eyes.

"Don't look at my fingers, or I'll dig out your eyeballs." Shi Qianqian stuck out his tongue and licked the red wine on his fingers, and said with a smile.

"Yes." Azhi's body trembled slightly and replied.

"Fu Liangsheng should be dead, otherwise he wouldn't come back to submit the mission." Shi Qianqian took a sip of wine, "Recently, you should contact the dark line more to see the people from the Dragon Slayer and the Church of Redemption come out of the forbidden area. No. Try to find clues in it."

"Okay, head." Azhi replied, and then said: "By the way, I have already found out who did what about Gao Xiang these days.

When the Dragon Slayer Department was in action, a man with a twisted mask appeared there.

That man, codenamed the Twisted Face in the Dragon Slayer Ministry, was a resurrection. "

"Revived?" Shi Qianqian paused slightly, "Let's put this matter aside for now."

After she finished speaking, she put down the wine glass in her hand.

As the wine glass in her hand was put down, the surroundings immediately became noisy.

Loud music, crazy crowd.

However, the figures of Shi Qianqian and Xiao Zhi still disappeared here.

Only a goblet filled with red wine was left on the table, and the wine in it was slightly rippling.

"Fuck, who smashed the goblet!" At this time, someone yelled angrily.

…

The next day, Su Bai opened the store and started business.

Fortunately, business is not very good.

Su Bai likes this kind of business days.

He lay on the reclining chair, carving the urn in his hand with the knife in his hand.

This carving knife carved the urn and his heart.

When a person is alone, he always hears the inner voice.

Su Bai could now clearly hear the desire in his heart that was brought about by the killing.

It is difficult for ordinary people to kill people to arouse desire, only vomiting and disgust.

Only the resurrected, or the perverted murderer will feel excited, thrilled, and addicted to the killing.

And Su Bai himself was even more serious.

He is not just a resurrection, when he kills, he will also get great benefits.

This means that when he kills, he will secrete a lot of dopamine.

This is like adding fuel to the fire that arouses the desire to kill in his heart.

And what Su Bai has to do now is to use his peaceful heart as a knife to strip away the desires that are enough to distort people's hearts.

"Huh..." Su Bai let out a soft breath, and the sawdust suddenly fell to the ground.

In his hands, a beautifully shaped urn appeared.

Then, he took out the sandpaper and began to polish it finely.

Just as he was about to polish, his movements stopped slightly.

"It's time to come back." Su Bai shook his head and continued to polish the urn in his hand.

It is still a rough embryo, and it needs to be polished and waxed later to be considered a finished product.

What he said was naturally the Dragon Slayer team that Chu Hongyue was in recently.

Originally, it was reasonable to say that the other party should be able to come out of the forbidden area a few days later.

After all, the other party brought so many people.

However, because Su Bai spent a lot of time picking medicinal materials in the forbidden area, his speed was slowed down for a while.

Therefore, the two sides are only one day apart.

Not long after, Chu Hongyue appeared in the store with a middle-aged woman.

"Su Bai." Chu Hongyue greeted Su Bai when she saw Su Bai.

"Morning." Su Bai nodded towards her, and then deliberately showed a look of doubt, "Why are you here today? Who is this one?"

Hearing his words, Chu Hongyue's expression was a little dark, "That's it, some of my friends have passed away, and I want to find an urn to bury them. This is Captain Yang Shunlei."

"My condolences." Su Bai nodded towards the two of them, stood up, and said in a low voice.

Then he put the urn in his hand on the counter, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com went to a container, pointed to a counter and said, "You can choose from here, these are the best urns I have here.

These are all what I currently have, if you want more, you need to customize. "

Above, are his own carved urns.

It's all done with thought.

"Custom-made?" At this time, Yang Shunlei seemed to notice something, "How do you know that more than one person died?"

Su Bai heard the words, his expression did not change, he just glanced at the other party calmly, and said:

"In addition to being the manager of an urn shop, I am also a pharmacist apprentice in the Dragon Slaying Department. I am very clear about the things in the Dragon Slaying Department."

Hearing his words, Yang Shunlei was startled and glanced at Chu Hongyue next to her.

"What he said is true." Chu Hongyue nodded.

"Sorry, professional habit." Seeing this, Yang Shunlei showed an apologetic look.

"It's fine. Pick it up. This booklet describes the wood used in the urn and the origin of the patterns." Su Bai shook his head and handed a booklet to Chu Hongyue.

Then, he picked up the urn at the counter and continued to work.

"This shop owner is really weird." Yang Shunlei whispered.

Chu Hongyue on the side showed a helpless look.

Then, the two started to pick up.

"Meow~" At this moment, a cat meow came.

Xiao Sin walked out of the back yard, his golden eyes staring at Yang Shunlei.

"This cat is so beautiful, it seems to like me very much." Seeing Xiao Sin, Yang Shunlei couldn't help but reached out and touched Xiao Sin's head.

It was at this time that Su Bai stopped polishing the urn in his hand and stared at Yang Shunlei, his brows slowly wrinkling.