Chapter 675

The heart and blood of the dead are taken away. Anyway, they are the dead. Some relatives of the dead feel it doesn't matter.

But some people, such as some feudal superstitious old people in Miao country, or some rich businessmen from foreign rich families, do not want their relatives to be taken away after their death.

Of course, only a few people know about being taken away.

No one has ever made statistics. There are many people who die of illness, car accident and accident every day in the world. The body of the dead usually stiffens within an hour.

Basically, no one will open the chest of a dead person for hours after the body is stiff to see if the blood on his chest has been taken away.

It is impossible to confirm whether the efforts of the world's deceased will be taken away by the soul killer.

The rich man who entrusted heihuo company to invite Si Chen is very famous in the local area.

It's the kind of famous with a lot of money.

When the old man died, the rich didn't want the old man who died to be taken away, so they invited bodyguards and asked them to protect the body of the old man who died in their own house.

This is the scene of Si Chen taking the same car and leaving for the rich's house.

The white guy, that is, Farsi, saw that Si Chen was comforted by Peng Zhizhang and laughed with a "bang".

Then the white guy lifted a handful of chestnut hair, symbolizing the gringo's hooked nose.

"Jamie, if you can't deal with the soul killer later, let your three-year-old sister help." Farsi didn't care about Si Chen, but said this to one of his companions in Chinese.

Obviously, he is making fun of Si Chen in another way.

Jamie can also speak Chinese. He replied to Farsi in a strange tone of yin and Yang:

"O! K! My three-year-old sister can't, and my two-year-old sister can't, and my one-year-old sister can't. I can always come and wish us defeat the soul killer!"

Full of naked provocation.

"Hahaha!..."

A whole vehicle of foreigners sitting in the car laughed, which was the kind of ridicule of laughing.

Sichen comes from Miao country. A group of foreigners are together. Sichen is together.

Foreigners always look down on Miao people. Although Farsi didn't speak frankly, the situation has been very conspicuous.

Eleven in the evening.

Si Chen's car was finally pulled to the gate of the rich merchant's house.

The rich merchant is located on a hillside. It is a huge European manor. The open-air fountain by the sun pool alone is as big as an ordinary high school.

As for the size of rich businessmen, this is an unimaginable concept.

Si Chen several people get off.

The rich merchant personally stood at the door to meet people.

Seeing Si Chen and others, the rich merchant didn't say anything and said bluntly, "follow me to the mourning hall."

At night, the wind is loud.

Soul killers always act at night.

And the soul killers have not failed since they took the heart and blood of the dead.

They move very fast. Although they are dressed in strange black robes, they are like leopards. They can walk quickly on the roof of the eaves. They can jump lightly on the eaves without any Eagle claws or other things.

What's more terrible is the strength of the soul killer!

It is rumored that even the big men on the list of international agent killers! None of them are opponents of the soul killer.

The iron bull, the 10th in the list of former international killers, wanted to assassinate the soul killer, but they were all killed by the soul killer. As soon as this happened, the whole international underground forces were alarmed!

Fortunately, they only take the heart and flesh of the dead. In addition, they have no intention of mixing in the international underpass.

When he came here, no one spoke much, so he followed the rich merchant to the manor.

Their goal is to protect the body. Of course, the sooner they arrive at the scene, the better. No one knows when the soul killer will arrive.

Si Chen just walked a short distance.

In the dark, a figure flashed by.

"It's a soul killer!"

"Here they are!"

The crowd was alarmed.

Si Chen blinked and looked at Qinglai. He was very happy: "don't worry, don't worry! It's my sister!"

Come on, it's Si Tong!