The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 32: Evil weapon

Evil weapon.

As the name suggests, they are some special tools of evil nature.

Most evil weapons are artificially refined, and only a few are naturally formed.

Evil weapons are much rarer than magic weapons. At least Chen Xian has been working in the Ninth Secret Bureau for so many years and has never seen them in person.

"Isn't that something harmful?" Chen Xian frowned, his expression was a little unnatural, recalling the records of the evil weapons he had seen in the materials, he couldn't help resisting, "I still want to buy a magic weapon."

"Fart."

The old liar cursed badly, stroked the beard on his chin a few times, and a strange light flashed in his shriveled and slender eyes, as if he was eager to try.

"You follow me upstairs and I will show you something good!"

Without waiting for Chen Xian to ask more, the old liar ran out of the back room with a cigarette in his mouth, and hurried to the second floor.

Although Chen Xian had some doubts in his heart, it was undeniable that he was also a little curious about the "good things" the old liar said.

Does the old liar want to show me evil weapons?

Chen Xian thought for a while, but decided to follow up and have a look.

Seeing the girl watching TV attentively, Chen Xian walked over and asked her seriously: "You stay here and don't run around, understand?"

The girl stared at the TV screen intently, not knowing if she understood, she nodded anyway.

Are family ethics dramas so good-looking?

Chen Xian frowned and thought for a while with a serious expression. In the end, he still felt that it would not be good for a child to watch this kind of program, and it would not help her physical and mental health. So he picked up the TV remote control on the table and helped her change the channel.

"Send Daxing~~Let’s catch the jellyfish~~~"

That's right, this is the show that men (beautiful women) should watch.

Seeing the girl watched with gusto, Chen Xian couldn't help but feel relieved, and made sure that she would not run around on TV with all her heart, so she went to the second floor with peace of mind.

There are ten rooms on the second floor of the shop. Except for the camera rooms, the remaining nine are used as warehouses. Most of these rooms have their doors closed and locked, and the only ones with the door open and the lights on. The room was in the corner, and that was the only room that Chen Xian had never been to.

"Come here now! What are you waiting for!"

"coming!"

Along the wooden corridor covered with mottled marks, Chen Xian slowly walked into the room. The room was a little dark, with only a dimly lit incandescent lamp. It should be a style from the 1980s and 1990s, with old enamel. The lampshade was covered with thick dust, and the switch was just a rope hanging vertically against the wall. When Chen Xian entered the door, it was gently shaking.

This house feels strange, at least Chen Xian thinks so.

The four walls of the room as well as the ceiling and floor were painted by the old crook with a special black paint. The only area where black paint was not applied was the window of this room, which was covered by a layer of reflective aluminum foil covered with wrinkles. , Looked straight under the incandescent lamp and dangled his eyes.

Compared with other warehouses, this room is a bit more vacant. It is not filled with goods like other warehouses. Except for the slightly messy wooden boxes placed in the corners, the rest of the space is mostly empty. Only eight belts are placed against the wall. Vertical cuboid display cabinet with glass cover.

Each display cabinet is numbered with a number, and the things in the cabinet look a little weird.

"These are evil weapons?"

"Yes, take a look."

Chen Xian couldn’t help but leaned forward curiously and looked at the exhibits in the cabinet carefully. At first he was very resistant to evil things like evil weapons, but at this moment, his eyes were shining with excitement, like a small child. The child saw the new toy and walked over with excitement.

Chen Xian used himself to prove the true fragrance law once again.

In the No. 1 showcase is a rough pottery urn, about 30 centimeters high, with many dense red spots on the surface, which looks like a patient with smallpox, which looks inexplicably uncomfortable.

"This is the six ghost urn I found from Guangxi, and I received it from a non-governmental stranger." The old liar stood beside the display cabinet with half a cigarette in his mouth, and introduced to Chen Xian, "It is said that two There was a shipwreck at the local wharf ten years ago. A ship was overturned by a typhoon. A family of six died in the sea. It may be a coincidence. After their death, their spirit bodies did not sink into the sea and became water ghosts. Got into this small urn on the bottom of the sea."

"Later, this little urn was found by that stranger again, and finally it fell into my hands." The old liar shook his ashes and said.

"They are... still inside?" Chen Xian asked tentatively.

"When I received this evil weapon, they were still in it, but it was overtaken by me later." The old liar smiled and winked, "This urn is very evil, I suspect It is a certain kind of religious tool in ancient times. It can trap most of the known spirits, and can also cast media in the souls of those spirits to manipulate them."

Having said that, the old liar patted the glass of the showcase, and the six ghost urns inside also shook.

"There are spirit bodies in it now?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

"There are six evil evils that I surrendered and threw them in. If you like them, I can give them as gifts to you." The old liar smiled and said.

"Is it easy to use? How many spirit bodies can be installed at most?" Chen Xian asked curiously, interested in this six ghost urn.

"Should you be able to install dozens of them at least?" The old liar muttered, thinking about it for a while, and said, "I only tested it once, and I installed 32 at most. As for the difficulty of using it... fool Do you know how the pattern works?"

According to the old liar, there is an ancient witchcraft formation at the bottom of the six ghost urn. Just use a knife or other sharp tool to carve out your birthday character in the middle of the formation, and then drip in the right amount of blood, the fierce spirit in the urn. Will be controlled by the blood drippers.

"These evil weapons must have a certain foundation in religious practice before they can be used. The only thing that doesn't require a foundation in practice is this six ghost urn." The old liar pointed to a few glass showcases next to him, and said eloquently, "That was the year before me. The human skin drum collected from Shenyang, next to it is the Dongwei bell I collected in Handan, and that is the five evil coffin that Qinling Dadouren dug out from the ground..."

"These are all the evil weapons I found in China. The insulators for your religious practice cannot be used. In addition, the evil weapons are all overseas, and it is more difficult to use than these."

"Overseas?" Chen Xian glanced left and right, and curiously pointed to the showcase by the window, "Which country does the evil weapon belong to?"

The evil weapon Chen Xian was referring to was a slapped human corpse. The surface of the body was coated with a thick layer of gold powder. The two holes without eyeballs were filled with many red paints, which looked a little strange.

"That is the Anuzha infant from Thailand, and Anuzha's spirit is lodged in the corpse."

The old liar said, walking to the display cabinet, the expression on his face became a little dignified.

"This evil weapon is very dangerous. If it is used improperly, it will kill the host, so I dare not sell it casually. After all, I have to be responsible to the customer... Do you want it?"

"do not want."

Hearing Chen Xian's very decisive refusal, the old liar smiled unkindly. He walked back to the display cabinet of the six ghost urns and patted the glass lightly. The urn inside also trembled, as if imprisoned inside. Esha was screaming and struggling, trying to break through this urn cage, looking horribly evil.

For ordinary strangers, this evil weapon that can be used without any foundation is absolutely powerful, but for Chen Xian, this urn does not have much effect.

Instead of believing in the controlled spirits, Chen Xian believed in himself even more.

"I knew you would not want it. In fact, this thing is quite useless. It can't hold back a too powerful spirit body, and the price is not cheap..." The old liar sighed pretentiously, "It seems This business cannot be done."

"There is nothing else but these evil weapons?" Chen Xian asked unwillingly. Although he was very resistant to the evil weapons in his heart at first, the evil weapons are still quite interesting when viewed in this way.

Whether the equipment is evil or right, it mainly depends on what kind of person the user is. As long as the evil equipment is used to do good things, isn’t it enough?

Chen Xian thought very well, and it was only then that he discovered the allure of evil weapons. They are more lethal than ordinary magic weapons, and they are also less difficult to use, but...it seems to be in the book. I have seen that the reason why evil weapons are stained with evil characters is because they have great counter-attack power.

If there is not enough power to suppress them, the evil weapon will backfire on the owner.

"In addition to these evil weapons...but there is one more." The old liar brought the ashtray from the side and shook the ashes, with a heavy expression on his shriveled face.

"Can I use it?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

The old liar nodded and said, yes.

As soon as the voice fell, the old liar walked out of the room.

Chen Xian only heard a jingle outside, like an old liar rummaging for something in the next room.

Soon, the old liar dragged in with a heavy suitcase.

Even if the box hadn't been opened yet, Chen Xian could smell the **** smell coming out of it.

Smell...like human blood.

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