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"Boss, this is a Taoist robe!"

Old Man Zhou's eyes were shiny, full of mystery.

"Isn't Dao gown common in Sikong?" Su Xuan said, "Apart from suspected antiquities, is there anything else special?"

"Have!"

Old man Zhou nodded, and slowly said, "This is a Taoist robe obtained from a pile of dead people. Maybe those dead and uncorrupted corpses were killed by the owner of this Taoist robe. It can be seen how powerful the owner of this robe is. , This robe is probably not a vulgar thing, maybe it also breeds spirituality, and has been suppressing the dead for the owner after the owner's death!"

After a pause, Old Man Zhou continued: "And you can see that this robe shows no signs of decay. It will be bright after rubbing it. It must be of extraordinary texture and priceless!"

"I am a little moved by what you said."

Su Xuan shook the Taoist robe clean, and made a gesture on himself, which fits quite well.

"Boss, if you put on this robe and add your magic stick, you will be majestic and supernatural!"

Old man Zhou slapped Su Xuan sincerely.

Wow~

Wow~

At this moment, a police car suddenly sounded outside the funeral home.

In the blink of an eye, several police officers rushed in.

"amount……"

The head of the person saw Su Xuan, and his beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

Su Xuan also stared.

"Su Xuan!"

The person headed by is the beautiful police officer girl Long Xiwen, who looked up and down Su Xuan and said: "I didn't just warn you, don't let you run away, you haven't cleared the things about the Bai family, why run again? Are you here? Why are you there wherever there is?"

"Moreover!" Long Xiwen stared at Su Xuan's clothes again, "What is your dress?"

It happened suddenly,

Su Xuan had put the robe that made Old Man Zhou extremely greedy, and he was carrying an iron rod in his hand. It looked a little majestic, supernatural, or nervous!

Su Xuan shrugged: "This funeral home is my property. There seems to be something unclean here. Can't I come here late at night to cast down demons and eliminate demons?"

"This is your property?"

Long Xiwen's beautiful eyes widened again,

How many industries does Su Xuan have!

She had also investigated Su Xuan before, and she didn't know that there was a funeral home under Su Xuan's name, and it was also a funeral home with hundreds of branches across the country and a valuation of tens of billions!

"Yes, yes." Zhang Shan quickly proved to Su Xuan, "Boss Su just bought it wholly."

"Why are you buying this?" Long Xiwen frowned and looked at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan has hotels, private hospitals, and high-end restaurants... all of these are fine.

But why does Su Xuan buy a funeral home?

Too rich?

Buy something special?

Pave the way for yourself?

Su Xuan immediately said something that made her break down. Su Xuan said, "I didn't even think about buying this. I bought it when I was confused. I am also helpless!"

"Ok!"

Long Xiwen rubbed her forehead and sighed: "I just bought it, right?"

Su Xuan nodded: "Yes, I just bought it. It's the first time today!"

Long Xiwen looked at Zhang Shan again: "What he said is true, right?"

Zhang Shan nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."

"That's fine."

"The whole thing has nothing to do with him."

With a wave of Long Xiwen, two police officers walked to Zhang Shan's side and put on a silver bracelet on Zhang Shan.

"Suspect you are involved in a case of destroying cultural relics, come with us!"

Zhang Shan was immediately taken away by the two police officers.

Su Xuan curled his lips: "What did Lao Zhang burn those things for? I got retribution so soon."

Old man Zhou echoed: "Yes, he deserves it."

Long Xiwen looked at Su Xuan: "Do you know he burned something?"

Su Xuan: "When I cast down demons and slaying demons, the momentum was too strong. He was so scared that he confessed. I was about to contact you to arrest people!"

"Who believe it!"

Long Xiwen gave Su Xuan a white look: "Besides, there is no such thing as a latte stick to slay demons!"

"believe it or not."

"I will withdraw if nothing is wrong with me!"

Su Xuan carried the iron rod and walked out wearing a robe.

Long Xiwen looked at Su Xuan's back and said, "You really didn't participate in the case of cultural relic destruction in Chongming Park, right?"

Su Xuan didn't turn his head back: "Old Zhang said that all the corpses dug up were all weird corpses. What I did to destroy that is not a pretty girl like you!"

"you!"

Long Xiwen stomped her feet, and the two scenes on her body trembled and trembling.

Once outside the funeral home,

Su Xuan tore off the Taoist robe he was wearing, rolled it up indiscriminately, and threw it into his car, revealing his shoulders.

His shoulder was torn by a woman in red.

If Long Xiwen asked him how the clothes on his shoulders were torn, he really couldn’t think of a suitable explanation. He didn’t want to tell others about the things that happened in the funeral home. First, no one believed it, and second, if he was afraid of spreading it, his funeral home would have nothing to do. Continue to serve the common people, no one dares to come.

"Boss, is there a general manager missing from your funeral home?"

When Su Xuan got in the car and was about to leave, Old Man Zhou held on to the car door and asked with a smile on his face: "I am quite experienced in this industry, do you think I am suitable for..."

"Say it."

Su Xuanguan closed the door and walked away.

Old man Zhou looked at Su Xuan's car lights and shouted, "I really can! You think about it!"

After arriving home,

Su Xuan took a basin of water, soaked the robe, and poured in a bottle of laundry detergent.

He also took a hot shower seriously.

When taking a bath, he recalled what happened in the funeral home. He was actually a little scared, but fortunately, there was a woman in a red dress supporting the scene, which was finally shocking.

And what is behind that door?

Why didn't the woman in red let him watch?

But the woman in red seemed to know what was behind the door.

And the wound on his shoulder was healed by two wisps of white air. The woman in red said that it was incense, so that he could earn more. Is it to help those ghosts to earn it?

"do not know……"

Su Xuan suddenly became curious, took the razor, scratched the back of his hand, and stared at the wound.

Immediately,

A pale white air diffused from the wound, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"incredible!"

Su Xuan's eyes were full of surprise, but he was a little dissatisfied.

Because the white gas at this time was too weak, it was far less dense than it was in the funeral home.

"This kind of incense is a consumable!"

"I should earn more!"

"The benefits are self-evident!"

Su Xuan made up his mind and must find more opportunities to earn incense in the future.

After coming out of the bathroom, he changed into a dry pajama, and squatted in front of the iron rod by the bedside and looked up.

The iron rod has some rust,

Showing some weird lines,

Staring at those lines for a long time,

The mind seems to have a strange resonance...