Chapter 140 The Kingdom under the Boxing Ring The storm was surging above the Kowloon boxing ring, and even the police detectives wearing long trench coats below couldn't help but feel cold.
"I heard from the ghost guy that this should be some kind of Al Niño phenomenon, which means it gets colder in the summer and hotter in the winter. It's all affected by ocean currents."
"Just listen to the nonsense! They also say that everyone is equal, but the result is that those foreigners sit in the office, while we are running around outside, and we have to hand over half of the oil and water we get, pick it!"
"So, nothing is better than reincarnation. Half of the professors at the University of Hong Kong have recently become foreign devils. Foreign monks are more likely to recite sutras."
"Okay, okay, stop complaining. If foreigners hear it, they will definitely cause trouble for you. Hey, why is it raining?"
"No, it's not rain, it's snow."
Everyone looked up and saw dots of snowflakes falling from the sky, only falling in the area around the Kowloon boxing ring.
Every snowflake is not as white and flawless as the textbook says, but is gray.
Yin Xiu and Liu Banxian took a break from their busy work and hid behind a few chairs, barely covering their figures. They allowed the gunfire to fill the venue without even looking at them.
"Okay, I'm almost fully recovered!"
Yin Xiu stood up and stretched his body, not only staring at the other three people.
"How long has it been? You have recovered in less than half an hour? Don't hold on, hey! There are no horses watching here, it doesn't matter."
Yin Xiu moved her wrist and said, "How about we help each other and I try?"
Seeing this, Da Sang waved his hands repeatedly, "No, you are the boss now. If you say he has recovered, then he has recovered. I have no objection!"
After teasing him, Yin Xiu looked at Liu Banxian again.
"Liu Banxian, I saw from Gangya Bing's account book that the place where he and Fourth Master Jin traded was in this Kowloon boxing ring. Now it seems that the Feng Shui corpse is also buried in this boxing ring, right?"
Liu Banxian nodded, "And there are no more than five places where the Feng Shui corpse can be buried here. It is impossible for a Feng Shui master like Tiekou Li not to know the importance of this Feng Shui corpse. If it is placed in the wrong place and the energy is dispersed, he will forget it. It’s all in vain.”
It turned out that it was Gang Ya Bing's men in the north who first transported the two corpses from the south of Caiyun to Hong Kong Island. Otherwise, transporting two coffins thousands of miles would have been more difficult and dangerous than imagined.
There were two corpses in total. One of the corpses of a general was sold to Chen Bin, and the other corpse of a civil servant was handed over to Fourth Master Jin.
One shipping fee is used to make two orders. I have to say that Gang Ya Bing is really very thoughtful in doing bad things.
After thinking for a while, Yin Xiu said: "Liu Banxian, according to me, it is definitely too late to find each of our five places now, and we have already spent a lot of time. If you are Tiekou Li or Jin Si If so, where would you hide the Feng Shui corpse?"
"Brother Yin, you have posed a difficult problem for me. Tiekou Li and Jin Siye have completely different personalities. How do I know what they would think when they get together?"
Despite saying this, Liu Banxian still took out a piece of paper from his pocket, casually drew the general terrain of the Kowloon boxing ring, and then put a cross on each of the five points on the paper.
After reading it once, Yin Xiu and Liu Banxian looked at each other and pointed their fingers at one of the points.
And that's where the Kowloon Boxing Arena is located, in the middle.
"Master Jin regards the Kowloon boxing ring as his lifeblood. As for Tiekou Li, he is a real bastard. He is so confident in himself that he cannot hide his works in a corner."
Liu Banxian nodded in agreement, then looked up at the boxing ring.
"It seems like it's hidden underneath. Maybe there's some secret compartment or mechanism there."
"Needless to say, there must be one." As they spoke, the four of them dispersed in tacit agreement, and at the same time, starting from the four opposite corners, they began to explore along the ring.
"There is a hollow part under the Kowloon boxing ring. There are various props hidden there, including knives, guns, sticks, ladders, chains, etc. Be careful."
"Yeah." Yin Xiu nodded, "Maybe Tiekou Li is hiding down there with the corpse now."
As soon as he said these words, a layer of fine beads of sweat could not help but appear on Da Sang and Kuan Bao's heads.
People always have an inexplicable sense of fear for things that are hidden in the dark and do not know whether they are true or false. Especially when the opponent itself is extremely terrifying, this fear is more like a tarsal maggot.
Yin Xiu stroked his hand along the edge of the ring, and finally found it empty somewhere.
He knew in his heart that he had touched a hollow place.
Without hesitation, he squatted down and lifted the curtain at the same time, and stuck his head inside.
A musty and damp smell immediately penetrated his nostrils. It seemed that the cleaners did not clean the bottom of the boxing ring very much, so that there was a layer of dust here.
Yin Xiu covered her nose and found that there was no passage or mechanism here as she imagined, and then she planned to turn around and leave.
At this moment, in the darkness where you couldn't even see your fingers, dots of green light lit up.
They looked like phosphorus fire and matches, which made Yin Xiu feel panicked.
"Hey, did you see anything?"
As soon as he shouted, the sound seemed to hit something and bounced back, hazy, forming a huge echo.
At the same time, there was also a fishy smell. Although it was foul, it was very familiar.
Yin Xiu couldn't help but think of some weird urban legends, saying that there were a lot of rats hiding under certain places, and they formed their own order underneath.
Some people will be eaten up in an instant if they accidentally break in. Then those creatures in the dark break into his skin, fill the gaps, and a swaying "person" walks onto the street. .
At this moment, Yin Xiu also suspected that he had broken into a "kingdom" somewhere. When he was about to retreat, human voices came from inside.
It was an old, weak and hoarse voice.
"Little friend, eh? No, you are actually a young and promising Taoist priest. Ever since you came to Hong Kong Island, I haven't seen anyone from Xuanmen for a long time."
As the sound gradually came closer, Yin Xiu finally saw clearly that the little green lights and the thin sounds were made by the little weasels.
The speaker was a weasel bigger than an ox.
Its eyes are like two pairs of large lanterns suspended in the air. The candlelight flickers as it walks and talks, as if blown up by the wind.
The weasel's fur was red, but it seemed to have fallen a layer of dust at this moment, and it didn't appear bright, but rather dim.
"My little friend, why don't we talk somewhere else?"
(End of this chapter)