A black doctor from a certain American comic

Mo Youqian always wore makeup when he went out to meet people. Even if he was afraid of being recognized by familiar people, he still wanted to have this old face.

"Master, you are really clever." After being told right, Tang Ren touched his head embarrassedly and said: "We came to you this time because we really have something to ask for your help."

"Look, old man, what does this picture mean?" Tang Ren took out his mobile phone and pointed to a pattern on it and asked.

"Soul Suppressing Talisman!" Mo Youqian was racking his brains for memories, but Mo Fei next to him suddenly smiled and said: "This kind of talisman is usually used by murderers. Generally speaking, it is feared that the souls of people killed by him will harass them after death. I used the soul-suppressing talisman to make the soul of the deceased untranscendable and permanently fixed at the place of death. This is a very rare and very sinister evil secret method."

From the moment he saw Tang Ren, Murphy knew that his opportunity to make a fortune had come.

I didn't have a choice before, but now, I want to be a rich man!

"Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Tang Ren glared at Murphy.

"No!" Mo Youqian looked at Murphy in surprise: "He is absolutely right, this is indeed the Soul Suppressing Talisman."

"Ha." Mo Fei smiled mysteriously.

Mo Yougan added: "I should have seen a detailed description of the Soul-Suppressing Talisman in that book, if I remember correctly..."

"The Soul Suppressing Talisman is recorded in "The Theory of Yin and Yang Wuji", which can be found in the New York City Library." Mo Fei said leisurely.

"Damn, you know that?" Tang Ren looked at Murphy in surprise.

"I have dabbled in traditional Taoist culture and have a rough understanding of it." Mo Fei smiled lightly.

Just when Murphy and the others were discussing the Soul-Suppressing Talisman and the theory of Yin-Yang Wuji, the door of the boxing gym was pushed open, and a plump old woman with a cigarette in her mouth walked in with the steps of a devil who would not recognize her relatives.

A pair of unique slippers made a slapping sound, her hair was full of curls, and her dress was almost bursting.

"Honey, are you back? Have you bought the groceries?" Mo Yougan immediately put aside Tang Ren and went up to greet him flatteringly.

"Is this his wife?" Murphy was stunned. He wouldn't doubt this old woman's size, even if she weighed three Mo friends.

Why do they do shameful things at night?

Isn't Mo Yougan afraid of being slapped on his back and breaking his waist?

Tsk, if you marry a wife who is too fat, I’m afraid you won’t be able to understand many postures in this life!

"When it comes to buying groceries, I get angry. Didn't the prices of groceries just go up two months ago? These bastard profiteers have actually gone up again! This means I'm getting older. If I were younger, I'd slap you in the face Damn those profiteers!"

The old woman is also in her fifties or sixties, but she still seems to have a bad temper!

"Yes, yes, I think back then, who didn't know about your reputation as an invincible wife!"

"Who are they? Are they here to learn boxing too?"

"This is my apprentice, Tang Ren, Xiao Tang! He came specially to see us!"

"Yes! It's me, Master Wife!" Tang Ren quickly stepped forward and smiled attentively.

"It's Xiao Tang! Even if you have a conscience, let me tell you, the few disciples your master accepted at the beginning have all forgotten your master, and none of them have come to visit you again. You have no conscience! Xiao Tang, today Just don't leave, my wife just bought a lot of vegetables..." As she said that, she walked towards the back room.

"Wait a minute." Mo Youqian's heart thumped. Being disturbed by Murphy and Tang Ren, the live broadcast hasn't even been turned off yet...

"Honey, how can you do things like cooking by yourself? Let me do it!" Mo Youqian hurried forward to stop her, but unfortunately...

She stared at Mo Yougan expressionlessly, while the girl on the computer screen was still posing...

"Xiao Tang was using my computer for a while." Mo Yougan pointed at Tang Ren and said angrily: "Xiao Tang, it's not the master who told you that you are not young anymore, why are you still so ignorant? It depends on you. How can you use Master's computer to read these messy things?"

"Master, I..." Tang Ren felt that he was so innocent, but when he saw the master wink at him, he could only say weakly: "I didn't mean it..."

"Look, wife, Xiao Tang is young, so don't worry too much about him." Mo Yougan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to his wife with a smile.

"You think I'm an idiot!" The old woman took a deep breath from her cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised her foot, and stamped it out.

Mo Yougan felt bad. He knew that this was a precursor to his wife getting angry: "Wait a minute, wife, I feel like I still have the possibility of rescuing..."

Before he finished speaking, his wife slapped him in the face with a slap, and slapped him into the wall so hard that he couldn't even buckle it out.

Murphy and the others ran out of the Mo boxing gym as if they were running for their lives.

Earth-shattering sounds came from behind, and from time to time, an earthquake could be heard coming from the boxing gym.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, Master Niang and her family are still so virtuous and kind." Tang Ren breathed heavily.

"Hey, why are you looking for the Soul-Suppressing Talisman? Tell me, maybe I can help you!" Murphy looked at Tang Ren and his group and smiled lightly.

"What does it have to do with you?" Tang Ren was very rude.

Qin Feng ignored Tang Ren and spoke bluntly: "We are investigating the death case of Wu Zhihao, the grandson of the seventh uncle Wu Zhiyuan. There was a soul-suppressing talisman at the scene of his death. Moreover, we are also investigating the death case of the old shipyard on the Hudson River The Soul Suppressing Talisman was also found in another murder case, so I suspect this is a serial murder case. Yin Yang Wuji said there may be clues above."

"The dilapidated shipyard on the Hudson River?" Murphy touched his chin and said, "Where did the seventh uncle's grandson die? Cause of death? Time of death."

"Zao Wang Temple! The heart was taken away! July 1st, 9 to 10 am."

"In Zao Wang Temple, there is Yin Fire, which belongs to fire; the heart, which is scorching with fire, and the five elements inside, belongs to fire; July 1st, the Fire Day of Dingyou year, from nine to ten o'clock, Si hour, also belongs to fire." Mo Feisheng Shrugging: "I guess in the murder on the Hudson River, someone took away the kidney?"

"Damn, you even know this? Could it be that you were the one who killed the person?" Tang Ren exclaimed.

Murphy glanced at Tang Ren contemptuously: "This is just basic common sense. Even for ordinary people, as long as you read more books and know that the two murders are serial murders, through water and fire, the heart and kidneys By comparing it, we can naturally see that the murderer uses Yin-Yang and Five Elements to kill people."

"And if you have read the theory of Yin and Yang Wuji, you can further confirm that the birth date of the deceased also corresponds to water and fire. A specific place, a specific time, a specific way of killing, and a specific person. He is using New York City as an altar, Kill five people who are full of metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and use their five internal organs to make elixirs!"

Tang Ren: I didn’t connect these basic common sense together. I’m sorry, I also embarrassed ordinary people.