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Liu Lang suddenly heard the faint sound of metal impacting, and immediately held his breath and listened.

The sound stopped abruptly, but after a while, it came out intermittently: bell, bell, bell......

The sound was very muffled, as if it were coming from far away.

Liu Lang frowned, judged a little, and hurriedly lay down and put his ears close to the floor.

Bells, bells......

What? Coming out of the ground?

A clear knocking sound came from the underground, and Liu Lang immediately understood that there must be a hole in the underground.

Hurriedly stood up, Liu Lang circled around the room on the first floor.

However, nothing resembling a mechanism was found.

"Hey, strange, isn't there a hidden mystery here?"

Liu Lang has read a lot of science fiction novels, and as soon as he knew that it was a basement, he immediately thought of the secret passage.

Move a vase or pick up a book, and a secret door will open in front of you.

However, Liu Lang not only did not find the vase, but he did not find this book, so it can be judged that Lu Zhen has no art appreciation level, and he does not like to study at all.

Liu Lang's eyes wandered around, and finally his gaze stayed on the drawing board.

All the clay sculptures in the whole room are built around the drawing boards.

"Wouldn't it? Is it really that obvious? ”

Liu Lang unconsciously walked to the drawing board, looked down, and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

Damn, I was just thinking about finding a secret door, and there was obviously a bright door here.

Underneath the sketchpad stand is a half-hidden square plank with a clear handle tied to one of the legs of the stand.

People don't want to hide at all, and they don't seem to be afraid of being discovered.

scolded himself for being smart but was mistaken by being smart, Liu Lang grabbed the handle, lifted the floor, and suddenly a strong rancid smell came out of it.

Clang!

Click!

A clear sound of metal breaking came from below.

", it's here."

Liu Langgang wanted to use his mobile phone for lighting, but suddenly remembered that he was arresting people, and he couldn't make it so obvious.

After a little hesitation, he still looked down through the faint light outside.

Liu Lang was worried again, the light from below was brighter than the light above, illuminating the road in the basement clearly.

There is a ladder under the square plank, and after the climb down the ladder is a horizontal corridor.

The corridor is only five or six meters away, and everything is visible as far as the eye can see.

At the end of the hallway was a basement from which the light came from.

Liu Lang sniffled twice, and saw that small clay figurines, medium clay figurines, and big clay figurines were also thrown everywhere on both sides of the corridor.

They all came in different shapes and sizes, some with broken necks, some with broken arms, and fell crookedly in the corridor like garbage.

Pinching his hands and feet and walking along the corridor, Liu Lang vaguely saw a figure writhing his buttocks, he didn't know what he was doing, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn!" Damn the police, dare to cuff Lao Tzu, damn, this thing is locked so tightly, it took so much effort to finally break it. ”

Walking to the end of the corridor, the figure immediately met Liu Lang's eyes, it was Lu Zhen.

It's just that at this time, Lu Zhen was facing away from Liu Lang, holding the broken handcuffs in his hand, dangling in front of a clay figure.

The clay figure was blocked by Lu Zhen, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Lu Zhen kept scolding, muttering to himself: "I've studied for so long, and I can't make a realistic clay figurine at all." Hmph, I really don't believe it, why can Li Shenglong, I can't? ”

Seemingly very angry, Lu Zhen threw the handcuffs to the ground, turned around and was about to walk to the side.

Only then did Liu Lang discover that there was a small door in this basement that could only accommodate one person, and there was a humming sound inside at this time, as if someone was there.

Suddenly, Lu Zhen suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, and saw Liu Lang standing at the entrance of the corridor at a glance.

The pupils contracted instantly, and he couldn't care about anything else, Lu Zhen rushed into the small door with an arrow step, and shouted: "Okay, you Liu Lang, you can find here, I, Lu Zhen, am not finished with you!" ”

Seeing this, Liu Lang quickly chased after him.

As soon as he rushed into the room behind the small door, where was Lu Zhen's figure?

"Damn, let this guy run away again?"

Liu Lang didn't expect Lu Zhen's means of getting out to be so powerful, and scolded secretly, so he looked at this small room.

There are also some clay sculptures in the room, which look messy, and there is a young man squatting in the corner.

The young man was gagged with stinky socks, and when he saw Liu Lang, he was so frightened that he leaned into the corner, and his whole person trembled and was terrified.

Liu Lang stepped forward and pulled the young man up, tore off his socks, and asked urgently, "Where did Lu Zhen go?" ”

The young man shook his head again and again, opened his mouth, but his voice was hoarse: "I, I was called by him, I want, I want to extract my soul to refine the clay figure, please, please save me......"

"What? Soul refining clay figures? ”

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, looked around the room, recalled the situation in the entire small western-style building, and seemed to vaguely understand something.

This Lu Zhen wants to get a more advanced clay figure technique, and he actually takes the life of a living person to do it?

No wonder he raised so many little brothers in a wreath, it seems that Lu Zhen treats these little brothers as guinea pigs.

Damn, really hateful!

Hurriedly letting go of the young man, Liu Lang said coldly: "You leave here quickly, don't tell anyone about what happened here." ”

The young man's face was pale and skinny, and he had obviously not eaten for many days, and he was afraid that he would die if he was hungry for a few more days.

At this time, there is vitality, where is there any hesitation? Crawled out of the basement.

Liu Lang didn't believe that Lu Zhen had such a great ability to escape with a retreat technique under his nose.

I didn't rush to arrest him before, I just wanted to find a hidden place in Lu Zhen.

At this time, since he had found it, Liu Lang was still stunned by Lu Zhen's cruelty.

Before entering the small western-style building, Liu Lang only felt that the yin qi in it was very heavy, but he didn't think about the dead.

However, at this time, he picked up a clay figure casually, and when Liu Lang looked at it carefully, he could see that there was a hidden breath of soul inside.

There are no less than 100 large and small clay figurines in the entire small western-style building, so wouldn't there be more than 100 people who were poisoned by Lu Zhen?

It's really crazy!

Liu Lang was furious and threw the clay figure in his hand to the ground.

A wisp of black smoke whizzed out, whining and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

After a little further inspection, Liu Lang found that some of these souls were extracted souls, and some were actually used ashes as a guide to attract souls.

Even a lot of them are remnants of the soul.

It's just intolerable!

Liu Lang couldn't hold it anymore, his hands trembled slightly, and he shouted: "Lu Zhen, you can't run!" ”

"Smack!"

As soon as the words fell, a crisp gunshot rang out outside