Chapter 128 Secret Mechanism
Inside the boy's room.
The ground was covered with symbols drawn in blood, which had a seductive and evil feel.
At the center of many rituals is a black notebook.
Hei Jie lit a candle and watched the scene anxiously, muttering to himself, "A way to solve this matter, a way to solve this matter..."
Woo woo!
There seemed to be a cold wind blowing all around, swirling in the closed room, making every pore in his body shiver.
Sudden.
Those bloody symbols on the ground seemed to come alive, gathering on the open notebook and being swallowed by one page.
Inside the notebook.
"Yes!"
"The ability of the "Dongxuan Secret Record" is also useful in this world. Although it has been weakened to a certain extent... it is much better than my Yuanshen..."
Fang Xian felt that his spiritual power was being consumed rapidly. At least half of the spiritual power he had plundered today was used up.
"Damn! I'm losing money this time!"
The next moment, a scene appeared before his eyes:
It was a street in the city. In an office building, a woman wearing black high heels, who looked like a professional woman, was slamming a document on her desk. "I'm on vacation, but I was assigned a task. It's really unfortunate. All the information on the Third Pedestrian Street has been transferred. Since it has been confirmed as a 'strange case', the 'root object' must be contained and sealed!"
…
"Oh? It seems that there are many similar cases, and there are special agencies to deal with them?"
Fang Xian nodded: "It's a good opportunity to let Hei Jie go and get to know the truth of this world... By the way, this experiment proves that my divination ability is still there, so I can charge for it..."
As for the worst consequence, the worst that could happen is that the notebook would be handed in, sealed and contained.
At most, he could sleep for a while and then run away when the Samsara Disk was fully charged.
What's more, the results of divination show that this is not a bad thing.
Well, when Fang Xian was fortune-telling, he definitely took his own safety into consideration, and that was his top priority.
…
Heijie held his breath and stared at the notebook without blinking.
The next moment, he saw a line of dark red words, as if written in blood, emerging from the notebook:
'Haysen Street, 32!'
——This is the address plate of the office building that Fang Xian saw.
"Is there really any result?"
Heijie was surprised and happy.
The next moment, he saw a row of ten magatama-like marks appearing below the page representing the Blood Spirit Divination.
This is the new rule given by Fang Xian.
It’s free this time. Next time, if I don’t fill the notebook with the spirituality represented by these ten magatama, will the notebook move?
After all, divination is very spiritually draining.
He only charges ten times the fee, which is already very generous.
Hei Jie didn't know that his welfare had passed, and he couldn't help but want to do another divination: "This blood spirit divination is true, then the extraordinary foundation before is also true? I am too happy... No, I want to do another divination to see where my girlfriend is... Wait, let's solve today's matter first."
He thought about it, put on his schoolbag, stuffed the notebook into it, opened the window, and climbed out.
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32, Heysen Street.
Heijie looked and walked into the gate.
It was already pitch dark at this time, but the building was brightly lit. Two receptionists stood at the door, with tall and straight postures and a well-trained air.
Hei Jie raised his head and glanced at a business label next to him - 'Chase Funeral Services Company'!
"I must be crazy to come to this place at night! More importantly, how should I put it? Does my divination suggest that I should come here?"
Heijie was very conflicted.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
At this time, the receptionist stepped forward and asked gently.
“I…I…”
Heijie suddenly started to stutter.
At this time, a woman in a black suit and black high heels was walking down the stairs. When she saw Hei Jie, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Let him come up and take him to my office!"
Heijie took a look at the woman and his first reaction was that she was very tall, at least 1.8 meters, which made him feel very ashamed.
Following the tall figure, I walked into an office. The tall woman sat behind the desk and pointed at the sofa: "Sit down, survivor of a strange case, new sword holder!"
"You...what did you say? I don't understand!"
Heijie jumped up as if there was a spring under his butt.
The tall woman smiled and threw a file on the table in front of Hei Jie.
When Heijie opened it, he saw several photos, including a skeleton lying on the ground, and photos of himself, Shang Han, Naier, and Lu Qiluo.
"This matter has been handed over to us. I was originally planning to come to see you tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come tonight and disturb my rest time after get off work... I had to work overtime... Let me introduce myself. My name is Meili, the captain of the secret agency team, specializing in handling strange cases!"
Mary stretched out like a lazy cat.
"A strange case, are you talking about...the...ghostly spirit today?" Hei Jie's body trembled.
"I want to correct you. There are no such things as vengeful spirits in the world!" Meili's expression suddenly became serious: "Our world is scientific and rigorous. What are vengeful spirits, or resentful souls? Literally speaking, they are the souls that return after a person dies!"
"But science shows that a person's soul is just a ball of consciousness. When the body dies, it dissipates. There are no vengeful spirits at all. If there were, wouldn't our world be filled with vengeful spirits long ago?!"
"Then what was the body I saw today..." Hei Jie asked?
"It's weird! Or... it's an image adopted by the Root Thing. Maybe it's just someone it killed or came into contact with. It's like a camouflage. It doesn't matter at all!"
"In fact, I really hope it is a vengeful spirit that was transformed after death, because if that is the case, it means that there is a possibility of communication. At the very least, we can become vengeful spirits after death and fight against it. Then the strange cases will not be so terrifying and...unsolvable! When you come into contact with strange cases a few more times, you will know that compared with the horror hidden under those human skins, the vengeful spirits that can communicate in literary and artistic works are simply adorable!"
Meili sighed and said, "Because it's not a vengeful spirit, the legendary exorcism rituals, holy water, etc., can never drive away the weirdness! It's completely useless. If someone tells you it works, they must be a liar!"
Hei Jie took a deep breath: "You said so much, what exactly is weird?"
" I don't know..." Mary smiled bitterly. "One day, it suddenly appeared in our world in a very ordinary image... For example, a pen, a book, a picture, or even... a piece of music, a hand, or a curse with no specific form at all! The only thing that is certain is that the weirdness can never be eliminated! No matter what method is used, even if it is completely destroyed, it will reappear again!"
Hearing this, Heijie couldn't help but clutch his schoolbag tightly, thinking of the scene where he couldn't destroy the notebook before.
This made him realize that his diary was also a "strange thing"!
