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"Roca, Steward, what are you doing?"

Shala, who was forcibly pulled out of the exhibition, complained: "I still want to appreciate that work more... You are blaspheming art!"

She was really angry, her face flushed, and her eyes glanced back unconsciously.

It seems that the semi-finished sculpture is really attractive to her.

‘The first stage, addiction! ’

Looking at this scene, Fang Xian suddenly thought of an investigator's case.

It was a real case that happened in other cities. Some ordinary items suddenly took on a magical charm.

In the beginning, people were just addicted to it and willing to pay high prices for them.

Gradually, the degree of obsession deepened, turned into fanaticism, and became unwilling to let them go out of sight for a moment.

Even stealing or killing for this...

If it were not for the investigators to act quickly and destroy those items, they would still not know what kind of disorder would cause.

According to the investigation report, no matter how they are detected, they are ordinary things, including a stone in a cesspit!

‘If you admire for a while, you will quickly reach the second stage-obsession, then fanaticism, you have to get it at all costs...’

Fang Xian shook his head and said to two friends: "It suddenly occurred to me that I still have something to do, so let's separate first..."

"Roca, you..."

Steward looked at his friend's back, unable to tell whether he was moved or angry.

In normal times, he would naturally not want Roca to be a light bulb.

But now, Shala's temper is a bit big, and he can't eat by himself.

...

‘Hmm...it’s confirmed that the statue is a supernatural object, and the impact varies from person to person. Steward is obviously better...’

Fang Xian quickly walked into an alley and confirmed that there was no one before and after, and no one was tracking him, and a slightly crazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay now, but it won't work if it's too sensible, and it’s too calm...Some things must be lost to a certain limit before they can see and hear more clearly..."

Thinking of this, he opened the hidden compartment on the belt and took out a bottle of medicine inside.

Even as a trainee investigator, Fang Xian received most of the materials that an investigator should have.

Well, he hasn't obtained a gun license for the time being, but some psychotropic drugs were still in his hands early.

Among them, there are drugs that stabilize the spirit and maintain the sense, as well as drugs that quickly stop bleeding and suppress pain.

There is even a ‘prohibited drug’ that takes the initiative to lose sanity!

These are all equipped to deal with various emergencies.

In fact, even Fang Xian was very curious about the efficacy and ingredients of these small pills.

He guessed that although investigators rarely use supernatural powers, this drug is obviously not processed by ordinary laboratories, and some less scientific ingredients must be added to it.

Fang Xian didn't bother to take care of it either. He only needed to know that these medicines were very effective and the side effects were not too great, so it was enough.

At this time, a white pill was poured out and swallowed under the tongue.

咚咚!咚咚!

When the pill melted away, he suddenly heard the sound of his heart beating, roaring in his cochlea.

The surrounding world slowly began to rotate, and the patches of white and gray, blue and green colors became more vivid and bold, and began to blend and blend...

Even if he didn't look at the attribute column, Fang Xian knew that his sanity value would have dropped a lot.

At this time, immediately began to recall that statue.

In this state, it was as if he was facing the weird statue, and even the fine lines on the body of the worm that had turned into hair could be seen very clearly.

...

"Ho ho... ugh..."

In the alley, Fang Xian gasped constantly, and suddenly pressed against the wall, and began to vomit.

After the uncomfortable feeling of turning over the river, his thinking became calmer, which let him know that the time limit of that medicine has passed.

After all, it is a special item for investigators, and it must be a kind of temporary reduction of sanity and recovery immediately afterwards.

He stood up, sorted his clothes, and saw the pen and sticky notes in his hand.

On the sticky notes, there are also a few lines of very scribbled short poems:

"This is an anthem dedicated to giant worms."

"The worm turns into a beard, blending with you in the dream, making you hear Ye's sigh..."

"Crazy sea waves, huge gasps, shredded the body of the worm, because one worm died, and another thousand worms came back!"

Fang Xian chanted silently, and could feel the dark power contained in the short poem.

"Well, it is indeed not the same way as the spells obtained before... the life force in the dark... this feeling... somewhat strange..."

He recalled the three mantras of his ‘creation’.

Among them, the "Immortal Poem" can be regarded as my own "real name poem", but it is mixed with other powers, and the effect is unknown. It has been verified that it can release a special spirit and attack the enemy.

The ‘bird with broken wings’ needs to absorb pain in order to exert its strength, transform its spirit, and become sharp and aggressive.

But Fang Xian vaguely felt that the actual purpose of this incantation should be for summoning.

As for the final "Worm Anthem", the casting conditions and effects are unknown, but the guess is that it should be biased towards life, perhaps a healing spell?

‘Actually, one of these dark spells is counted as one, and it’s not a good thing. After using it for a long time, it will definitely unconsciously change the user’s mental state and become a fanatic of some evil existence...’

‘The reason I’m okay is because the personality is still there and can’t be suppressed... No wonder other investigators don’t recommend spells unless necessary...’

He put away the note with the spell, walked to the street, and found a public phone booth.

After stuffing a coin inside, Fang Xian dialed a number: "I am a trainee investigator Roka, and I need to find investigator Love."

At this time, he has obtained the secret of the worm, and the remaining supernatural cases will naturally be reported to the investigator.

As for why not deal with it first and create later?

After all, these dark things have not yet confirmed the degree of danger, Love does not necessarily agree with Roka to read them, so he still has the benefits first.

"Roca~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm Love, what's the matter?"

On the opposite side, a calm voice came.

"I think... I seem to have encountered a supernatural case!"

Fang Xian quickly explained the sculpture exhibition.

"Damn! Where are you? Wait for me, don't act without authorization..."

Love cursed and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Not long after, an old-fashioned car came galloping over and stopped exactly at Fang Xian's feet. Love got out of the car scoldingly: "You kid... how can you encounter this kind of thing on vacation?"

"Actually, I also want to know..."

Fang Xian shrugged his shoulders.

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