The Ninth Secret Bureau

From the moment he stepped into the dean's room, the door seemed to have been swallowed by a dark whale, disappearing without a trace from this room, and Fatty Huo standing outside the door was also panicked at this moment.

"What about people?!"

Fatty Huo rushed to the door, and did not hesitate to use a bright flashlight to shine in it. Only then did he discover how weird this office was.

Any light will be sucked away by it, or... swallowed by it.

When the flashlight passed, it was like it was shining on a black wall that would reflect light.

Nothing can be seen except black or black.

"How did this happen..."

Fatty Huo frowned. He didn't expect that things would develop into the way it is now. What is going on here?

In all fairness, Fatty Huo is not the kind of ignorant investigator. Before he became a small leader, he had seen countless strange cases. What kind of monster Eie hadn't seen?

But this time, he opened his eyes.

The dean's office seemed to be torn apart from the real world and turned into an independent space. Fatty Huo boldly stretched his hand inward a few times, and the touch was very strange.

It seemed that the palm of his hand was not in the air, but in a pool of cold and viscous water. The sticky, greasy but icy feeling made Fatty Huo more and more bottomless.

The spirit body... is really capable of doing this?

Or does it mean that this is not the cause of the spirit body at all?

"Xiao Chen! Can you hear my voice!"

Fatty Huo ignored the danger here, and yelled into the office a few times, the expression on his face becoming more and more nervous.

"Xiao Chen, are you okay! Xiao Chen!"

Different from Huo Fatty's panic, Chen Xian behaved very calmly when he discovered that the door of the dean's room had disappeared.

Chen Xian seemed to be accustomed to this kind of situation. He just walked a few steps back and looked for it carefully, and he was sure that he could not find the location of the door. Only a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

No wonder the corridor outside the door is as clean as new, and there is no trace of the fire. It turned out to be like this...

"Unexpectedly, the spirit body here is so powerful, it has produced such a powerful domain." Chen Xian looked around and couldn't help but wonder.

In the old old legends, there is often a saying that ghosts hit the wall. It said that there are unclean things and charming eyes, which causes people to lose their sense of direction. address.

Facts have proved that this situation does exist, but in modern times, it should be called a "domain."

The most elementary domain is the common ghost hitting the wall in the legend, which can make people lose their sense of direction, but it is not absolutely perfect, and there are ways to go out.

As for high-level domains...such as this one.

In fact, from the very beginning, Chen Xian and the others walked into the domain created by the spirit body, and the corridor outside where no trace of the fire could be found was part of the domain.

In short, "domain" is not necessarily a fictional picture.

The more powerful the spirit body, the higher the Taoism, the more real the "domain" they can create, and can even achieve the effect of constructing another kind of reality.

"The coverage area is very wide..." Chen Xian estimated the area of ​​the previous corridor in his heart, and couldn't help but be amazed. It was the first time he had encountered such a large-scale domain.

With emotion, Chen Xian also averted his gaze and looked forward.

The "creature" sitting at the desk writing is very much like a human being, and it's a living one. The chest cavity will rise and fall with breathing, and the pulse can be vaguely seen under the dry skin.

However, no matter how much it looks like a human being, Chen Xian can smell the lifelessness on it.

It is definitely a spirit body, but compared with the spirit body I have seen before... it seems to be more active?

That's right, it's like a person who is still alive, and that feeling is hard to describe in words.

Looking at the thin and shriveled figure, Chen Xian thought silently for a while, then raised his foot and walked over slowly, with the same calm expression on his face, as if he had become accustomed to this kind of picture.

Before that, the words Chen Xian said to Huo Fatty were not perfunctory, he was indeed not a religious practitioner, and he did not understand the so-called onmyojis at all.

So when encountering this situation, Chen Xian had only one way to break the "domain".

Remove the spirit body that created the domain, and the real domain will be wiped out.

"can you hear me?"

Chen Xian walked to the side of the weird man, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of it, moving casually and lightly, as if he was not afraid that it would bite up.

"rustle......"

The strange man didn't respond, and he was unmoved by Chen Xian's voice and body movements. He still held his shriveled and sunken head, holding a pen and frantically writing something on the notebook.

For this situation, Chen Xian still has a headache. After all, he doesn't really like to work with spirit bodies and can communicate and solve things with words. There is no need to make it so complicated, but now it seems... it seems to be communicative. It's unlikely!

"What are you writing so attentively..."

Seeing the eccentric writing so fascinating, Chen Xian couldn't help but leaned over and took a look at the shabby notebook.

It was densely packed with words.

There are no gaps between each word, it looks very depressing, and the full content is only four words.

These are four words that keep repeating.

"She's out!"

The handwriting on the record book is rather scribbled, and you can even see the panic of the writer between the lines, the kind of fear conveyed through the font, which Chen Xian has never encountered before.

"She came out, she came out..."

Chen Xian looked at these four words constantly appearing on the paper, only feeling confused.

She came out?

who is she?

Could it be another spirit body?

Chen Xian was thinking about this when the strange man in front of him suddenly stopped.

It stopped writing, but looked down at the line of writing on the notebook, and laughed strangely.

"Hee hee hee......"

Its laughter was intermittent, like a lunatic to the extreme, with very loud fluctuations in tones.

The hoarse and distorted voice continued to radiate through the shriveled throat like dead branches, and the body trembled, as if he couldn't help but laugh, and his shoulders kept trembling.

"Can you hear me?" Chen Xian made sure again, bent down slightly, and shook his hand in front of it.

This time, Chen Xian got a different response.

I saw that the shriveled weird raised his arm without warning, and directly pierced Chen Xian's palm with the pen he had used to write before.

The whole process took an instant, and even Chen Xian couldn't react to it.

"Hehe..." The shriveled weird still smiled, his skinny hand holding a pen, his twisted and sunken face was covered with crazy smiles.

The pen was like a huge nail, firmly nailed to Chen Xian's palm, the skin at the wound was also sunken, and the smelly blood flowed out from the edge of the gap in an instant. .

Feeling the piercing pain, Chen Xian almost instinctively raised his arm, and slammed an elbow across the face of this shriveled stranger.

Bang!

After being hit by an elbow, the strange man let out an extremely miserable howl. The whole body flew out uncontrollably, but it suddenly grasped the balance in mid-air, like a skinny wild cat with all fours on the ground. Landed not far away.

Chen Xian glanced at the weird man who was staring at him, then looked down at the wound on his palm, showing no expression on his face.

He could feel the pain, but he was unexpectedly not afraid of it.

That biting pain is a torture to ordinary people, but in his eyes...maybe it's really nothing.

Hold the pen and yank it sharply.

Chen Xian expressionlessly pulled the pen body out of his palm, and the torn skin also turned over, embarrassedly resting on the hole left by the pen, the whole wound looked extremely bloody. Appalling.

At this time, the strange man lying not far away could not bear it and let out a howl like a wild beast. Instead of standing up, it started running on all fours and rushed straight to Chen Xian.

Its speed was so fast that there was only a shadow left, and it ran in front of Chen Xian almost instantly, rushing on him with teeth and claws, seeming to want to bite his neck in one bite.

But it couldn't think of it, Chen Xian's movements were faster than it.

Chen Xian did not evade, but stepped forward, grabbing the strange man's arm with his right hand first, and flicking it sideways to reward him with a shoulder fall.

When the shriveled weird landed, Chen Xian took advantage of the victory and directly stepped on its neck with his foot.

If the behavior of this strange man before was like a beast, then Chen Xian was not much better.

Chen Xian slowly opened his mouth amidst the screams of the strange man, revealing two rows of bright white teeth. Without waiting for the strange man to resist, he bit down according to its wildly waving arm.

From the naked eye, the body of this weird person is very real, just like a living person.

But after being bitten by Chen Xian, the lump of meat directly broke away from its physical state, and turned into a lump of green smoke, which was swallowed into his stomach.

From a scientific point of view, the spirit body is a kind of life in an abnormal state, and it is also an aggregate of unconventional material energy. In the energy that they construct the body, 10% of the material is temporarily unknown, the remaining Ninety percent are Yin Qi particles.

Yin Qi particles are harmful to people. If there are other strangers like Chen Xian who swallow part of the spiritual body directly into the abdomen, then it is no different from looking for death.

From the yin qi eroding the internal organs, from the yin qi to the heart, he was killed on the spot.

In the alien registration file of Huo Fatty and his department, only Chen Xian could do such a feat as eating the spirit body.

Temporary workers are numbered and coded, and Chen Xian's code is also derived from this.

Alien Eater.

A person who can eat abnormal life.

"Boom!"

With this muffled noise, Chen Xian was kicked out abruptly by the weirdo, and he landed on the desk a few meters away impartially.

Because of the sudden impact that was too strong, the slightly shoddy desk directly collapsed, and the sawdust was flying in all directions, and the objects on the desk were scattered all over the floor.

"To the effect..."

Chen Xian quickly got up from the ground, with obvious blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care. He raised his hand and wiped it casually, then put his palm on his right rib and gently touched it a few times.

There are obvious depressions in the ribs. A few ribs should have been broken. The severe pain made it difficult for him to breathe, but the expression on his face was still terribly calm, as if the injured was not someone else, but just took a few deep breaths. Next, he stood up again.

"Who are you?!"

Just when Chen Xian was about to step forward and continue to educate it, the shriveled weird suddenly opened his mouth. Although his voice was a bit vague, he could hear the content roughly.

The voice is hoarse, like the sound of a damaged vocal cord, and the tone fluctuates very loudly.

"Why are you in my office?!"

Hearing this ear-splitting roar, Chen Xian stopped and looked at it with a little surprise: "Recovered his sanity?"

From what it said, you can probably tell that this weird person is the director of the Wushan Mental Hospital.

"You are not from our hospital...who are you!"

The dean was still questioning angrily, pressing on every step of the way, and started to move closer to Chen Xian.

But slowly, it realized a certain point.

"I... Am I dead?"

The dean's footsteps stopped for a while, and it seemed that he had only noticed the changes in his body. There were a few more wrinkles on his face that was as thin as old bark. It lowered its head and kept looking at its body, and its tone became more and more alarmed. .

"Yes...I remember...she came out...everyone is dead..."

When the dean said this, his body suddenly trembled, and a humane expression appeared on his face that was already scary and dented.

fear.

"Who is out?" Chen Xian asked subconsciously, he was more concerned about this matter.

From the brief information revealed by the dean, Chen Xian can roughly know that the changes in the hospital...including the fire, may be all related to "her".

But who is she?

"Patient 13...she came out...no, no! I want to hide!"

The dean has lost his mind, just like a real mental patient, after being gnawed off by Chen Xian, he hugged his head with only his left hand, screamed madly, and turned around and ran into a dark corner. go with.

When Chen Xian reacted to catch up, the dean had disappeared.

For the spirit body, it is not difficult to pass through the wall, not to mention that this is the "domain" it created. In this space surrounded by ghosts hitting the wall, as long as it wants to escape, Chen Xian may not be able to stop it. .

"Somehow, make your words clear before leaving..."

Chen Xian stopped very depressed, and then he also noticed the changes in the dean's room. The darkness around him was gradually disappearing, and the door that had been covered by darkness before quietly recovered.

"Xiao Chen! Are you okay! Can you hear my voice!"

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Chen Xian frowned and didn't turn around. Instead, he put his previously injured right hand in his pocket calmly. He didn't want Fatty Huo to discover the wound on his hand.

Chen Xian raised his hand and touched his ribs. He could feel that the bones were "moving", and the sunken ribs were bulging again, and it would not take long for them to recover.

"Xiao Chen, are you okay?!"

Fatty Huo had already ran into the office in strides, standing beside Chen Xian as if he was facing a big enemy, holding a flashlight and constantly scanning left and right, for fear that there was still a hidden danger here.

"I'm fine."

Chen Xian smiled, still with that kind smile on his face, his right hand in his pocket didn't move, and his body stood up straight, making it impossible to see the abnormality of his ribs.

"I met the dean just now, but it ran too fast and couldn't catch it. Sorry, Uncle Huo."