The Ninth Secret Bureau

The suitcase is not like a modern thing. Judging from the degree of leather and pattern wear, it should be at least decades old, and this style of leather suitcase...looks not big It's like a domestic thing.

"This evil weapon has never been seen before. From the day I got it, I have kept it in the suitcase." The old liar dragged the suitcase to Chen Xian, and did not rush to open it, his face was full of seriousness. He took a cigarette, his eyes were unconcealed solemnly, "This evil weapon will eat back its owner just like other evil weapons, but it is also different from other evil weapons..."

"The same but not the same?" Chen Xian frowned, not understanding what the old liar meant.

The old liar slowly breathed out a puff of smoke, and said, "It will continue to bite the owner."

Seeing that Chen Xian's face was still puzzled, the old liar smoked a cigarette and slowly explained.

"This is an ancient weapon, but the style is a bit strange. I have checked the Chinese and foreign materials, and I haven't found any records of similar weapons, so there is no way to determine which age it is..."

With that, the old liar bent down his rickety waist, took out a seemingly ancient key, and carefully opened the lock of the suitcase.

When the old liar opened the suitcase completely, Chen Xian's pupils shrank, and his whole body was erected uncontrollably, and he felt an unspeakable sense of danger.

The "weapon" in the box is about one meter long and 50-60 centimeters wide. The whole body is tightly wrapped by a layer of yellowing medical bandages. It is indistinguishable from its original appearance. The pungent stench is just Emanating from the bandage wrapped around it.

But it was not the bloodstains that surprised Chen Xian the most, but the densely packed Taoist talisman on the bandage. There were hundreds of talisman that Chen Xian could see!

"Master Ge, you said that this evil weapon will continue to bite the master...what the **** is going on?" Chen Xian was full of doubts and couldn't help asking.

The old liar stroked that layer of bandage with his hand, as if recalling the scene of drawing a talisman to suppress the evil weapon, took a deep breath of cigarette, and his expression became more complicated.

"There are many strange things lurking in this evil weapon, maybe some kind of special spirit body, maybe something else, I don't know anyway, because I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but it's certain... .. Every owner of it will die miserably." The old liar whispered, "Before I received it, it had three owners."

"The first owner was a rich man in our country. You don't know the name. It's from Chaozhou. I don't know where he bought this evil weapon, but he should have bought it as an antique and collected it. On the third day after buying it home, he used this evil weapon to chop off the whole family, and then he opened his stomach and his intestines shed all over..."

"After that, this evil weapon went out of the country and arrived in Liverpool, England. It was probably in 1982 and was bought by a local stranger. As a result, he did not expect that the stranger died faster than ordinary people."

Having said this, the old liar raised his skinny palm, shaking his ashes with his cigarette **** in between.

"He died at home the day after he bought it, and he was discovered by a friend. It is said that the buyer buttoned his eyes and the wall was covered with **** scratches, as if he was suddenly mad and scratching the wall. I want to run out of that room..."

"In 1989, it was auctioned off in Berlin. It was photographed by a German stranger who specializes in collecting evil weapons. Compared with the previous two owners, he lived for the longest time, almost half a month."

"That person knows how evil this evil weapon is, and also knows about the previous two owners, so he dare not touch the evil weapon directly, but wants to isolate and observe and do some research and analysis."

The old liar said, putting the cigarette **** in the ashtray and pressing it, his tone a little helpless.

"But he was out of luck. He accidentally touched this evil weapon with his hand while studying this evil weapon. Since then, he has been entangled with the evil weapon...No, it should be said to be a curse."

According to the old liar, the German was quite capable. After close contact with this evil weapon, he did not quickly go to death, but relied on his own ability to hold on for half a month.

During that half month, he would make written notes every day, and his spirit was almost broken.

The old liar once read this transcript, and he still remembers it still fresh.

In the first few days, the German buyer saw many black people coming out of this evil weapon, but they soon disappeared, and this phenomenon was repeated hundreds of times every day.

It wasn't until the fifth day that this phenomenon changed. Those black people all turned into rotten and foul-smelling corpses, following him every step of the way, and then slowly... the whole house also changed.

He found that the four walls of the room had turned into scarlet rotten flesh, and dense eyes grew on the ceiling and floor. The rotten corpses had melted into the wall, and he had been trying to pull him in.

"The notes were only recorded three days before his death. At that time, his spirit was almost collapsed. The handwriting was very scribble and the sentences were too messy to make people understand. But from the records of the previous few days, this evil There are a few special places about the device."

The old liar's expression became serious, as if he could see Chen Xian's interest in this evil weapon, and exhorting him word by word would be regarded as warning him.

"First, according to the currently known information, this evil weapon will kill anyone who touches it directly, and it is unavoidable when wearing gloves. That German guy touched it with gloves."

"Second, if you don't have any protective measures and your skin comes into direct contact with this evil weapon, it will instantly **** most of the blood in your body."

As he said, the old liar paused and added: "The German has analyzed that the black person has turned into a rotting corpse. This change occurred after the blood was sucked, so it is very likely that this evil weapon I will use human blood to strengthen myself..."

Chen Xian nodded, indicating that these words had been heard, but he was even more curious as to what is the use of this evil weapon?

"What is the specific function of this evil weapon?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

"It works..." The old liar pondered for a while before he said, "It's a weapon, and its function is to hack people, but I also studied it for a while before suppressing it. At present, what I can be sure of is ...The hardness of this evil weapon is very high, almost the highest among the weapons I have ever seen, and it is extremely tough, and the blade processing technology is much stronger than modern ones."

"Can you chop the spirit body?" Chen Xian asked hurriedly.

The old liar nodded and said yes, he had done relevant experiments.

"That's a pure cold weapon?" Chen Xian's interest grew stronger, and he didn't seem to worry about the side effects of this evil weapon at all.

"Not sure." said the old liar, frowning, "I can feel some strange things hidden inside, but I also understand what they are."

Chen Xian thought for a while and started an ideological struggle in his brain.

This evil weapon is very attractive no matter how it sounds. It has high hardness and good toughness, and it can even cut a spirit body. Don't I want this kind of durable cold weapon? !

But thinking about it carefully, its side effects seem to be quite bluffing. The previous masters are dead...

Am i going to die?

Chen Xianming thought hard, but no matter how much he thought, he couldn't think of a picture of his death.

"How much?" Chen Xian held back for a long time, but couldn't help but ask.

"Did you listen to what I said?" The old liar glanced at Chen Xian calmly, his smile turned a little strange, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid of you." Chen Xian said seriously.

"It doesn't matter whether you are afraid of death or not, but then again...I think you should be fine." A strange look flashed in the eyes of the old liar, and he said meaningfully.

Chen Xian did not notice the change in the old liar's expression, because his attention was focused on the three fingers that the old liar put up.

"Three hundred." The old liar quoted.

"Wan?" Chen Xian asked tentatively.

"Isn't it a million yuan?" The old liar gave him an angry look and said, "I have standard after-sales service, and the package is returned within one month, and the lifetime free technical support is not enough. Is this not enough?"

Chen Xian stared at the old liar in a daze, and suddenly felt that this rickety figure became radiant.

This business is doing well!

The one-month package is returned, which means that if there is any problem with the evil weapon within a month, he can help deal with it. There is no problem with a full refund, it is rare that he is so atmospheric!

Chen Xian suddenly laughed, with a rare undisguised excitement on his face, like a child about to buy a toy, squatting excitedly next to the suitcase, urging: "Master Ge, you first The bandage opens, let me see what the weapon is like!"

"As for being so excited, wait."

As the old liar said, he went to the next room to get two metal tweezers, and carefully began to dismantle the bandage on the evil weapon.

With his dismantling, the smell of blood in the room is getting stronger and stronger.

After a while, the evil weapon in the suitcase revealed its true expression in front of Chen Xian's eyes.

"Why does this weapon look so strange..."