At first glance, there is nothing unusual about this iron box, just like an ordinary iron box.

But if you look closely, you will see that this iron box is so smooth that there is nowhere to open it.

Since it is a box, generally speaking it is used to store items, so why can’t it be opened?

And this chill is not some evil spirit, it is just ordinary cold air.

But why do ordinary people lose their lives if they touch it?

Lin Xiaofeng was full of questions, and he said: "Director, please ask someone to go to my dormitory and help me bring the 'guy' here."

"Yes." Fang Yaozu nodded repeatedly and hurriedly opened the door. When he saw a policeman passing by, he ordered him to bring Lin Xiaofeng's things.

Lin Xiaofeng, on the other hand, sat down on the sofa, looked at the iron box on the coffee table, and became silent.

"Xiaofeng, do you have any clues?" Fang Yaozu sat next to Lin Xiaofeng and handed him a cigarette.

Lin Xiaofeng shook his head slightly: "I don't know yet. When the 'guy' arrives, no matter what, I will split the iron box open to see what is inside."

"This." Fang Yaozu hesitated for a moment: "Is there any danger?"

Although Fang Yaozu couldn't say that he was frightened to death by the iron box, he was not far off. After all, if he touched it, he would lose his life.

Can something like this make people feel at ease?

Thinking of this, Fang Yaozu couldn't help but feel worried: "This is the inside of the Public Security Bureau after all. If we want to split it apart, we should take it to a wilderness and start talking."

After hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng understood that Fang Yaozu was afraid of something going wrong.

"Well, let's wait and see what happens."

The policeman acted very quickly. Within half an hour, he came back with Lin Xiaofeng's backpack and demon knife.

Lin Xiaofeng took what he brought, and Fang Yaozu asked him to leave.

As soon as the policeman left, Fang Yaozu turned around and asked Lin Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, tell me how to deal with it."

Lin Xiaofeng opened his backpack and took out yellow paper, a brush, black dog blood, and cinnabar.

Then, he began to draw symbols.

Soon, he drew an evil talisman.

He picked up the talisman, threw it on the iron box, and said in his mouth: "Urgent is like a law!"

As soon as he finished reciting, the yellow talisman lit up with a faint light.

Immediately afterwards, the iron box began to tremble slowly.

Seeing the iron box moving, Fang Yaozu couldn't help but take a few steps back.

For safety reasons, Lin Xiaofeng also quickly took out the demon knife and looked at the iron box warily.

But then, the talisman affixed to the iron box spontaneously ignited, and soon burned completely.

After the talisman was burned clean, Fang Yaozu asked: "Xiaofeng, what is this situation?"

"Obviously, my talisman can't deal with the guy in the iron box." Lin Xiaofeng said: "This thing is a very yin thing in general. At noon tomorrow, use the three-light pure yang Taoist formation to deal with it."

"Three Lights Pure Yang Tao Formation?" Seeing Lin Xiaofeng have an idea, Fang Yaozu's face showed a hint of joy and asked: "Since there is a way, can't we do it now?"

"The three-light pure element formation can only exert its greatest power at noon. You have been waiting for so many days anyway, so you don't miss this night, right." Lin Xiaofeng smiled.

Fang Yaozu said: "You don't know, since I got out of this tin box, I can't eat well, and I can't sleep well."

"I will sleep in your office tonight and help you guard this iron box." Lin Xiaofeng said.

Fang Yaozu originally meant this, but he just didn't know how to say it.

Seeing that Lin Xiaofeng said it himself, he was also very happy. He nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble you, Xiaofeng. When this matter is over, I'll treat you to a good meal."

At dinner that day, Fang Yaozu didn't let Lin Xiaofeng leave his office.

He was worried that if the iron box caused mischief and someone died again, it would be uneconomical.

Lin Xiaofeng made a bunk on the ground, and Fang Yaozu personally delivered dinner.

After dinner, Lin Xiaofeng said: "By the way, Director Fang, if nothing happens today, please ask everyone on duty in the Public Security Bureau to get off work as much as possible."

Fang Yaozu asked: "Are you worried that something will go wrong?"

"Yes." Lin Xiaofeng nodded and took out a handful of yellow charms from his bag: "Put these charms on all the doors and windows in the public security bureau to prevent this evil spirit from escaping."

"Okay, I'll give the order right now." Fang Yaozu nodded, and after he distributed the charms, there was nothing more to do with him.

Fang Yaozu went home first.

Along the way, Fang Yaozu felt a lot more relaxed.

These days, he has been working alone with the iron box. He is very exhausted but has no solution.

At this time, as soon as Lin Xiaofeng came back, not to mention other things, at least Fang Yaozu felt at ease. After returning home, Fang Yaozu fell down and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Xiaofeng was not so comfortable.

Although the bed was on the floor, there was still a thick quilt.

But this tin box is nothing more than a super-powerful air conditioner, no, it's a refrigerator.

There was almost frost all around the iron box, so cold that Lin Xiaofeng couldn't sleep.

Lin Xiaofeng tossed and turned for a long time, and simply stopped sleeping. He turned on the light, sat in front of the tin box, and started reading again.

What surprised him was that although the iron box exuded a chill, it had no evil or evil aura at all.

How can the cold alone harm people? How can it freeze a person's internal organs and blood vessels?

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't figure this out.

He even had the urge to put his hand on the tin box to see what was going on.

But after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and gave up the idea.

Although he has the power of ghost magic in his body, he cannot seek death like this.

What if the power of ghost magic cannot be suppressed?

Suddenly, Lin Xiaofeng saw two tiny words on the lower left corner of the iron box.

Xia Ji.

These two characters don't sound like Chinese, but fortunately Lin Xiaofeng can barely understand them.

"Xia Ji?" Lin Xiaofeng was a little strange. What does this mean?

Or is it a personal name?

Lin Xiaofeng was puzzled, so he simply picked up his cell phone and called Liu Boqing.

Anyway, if you don’t ask, it’s pointless.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Liu Boqing asked.

Lin Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Director Liu, I have some trouble here and I want to ask you."

"Tell me what's going on."

Lin Xiaofeng told the truth about the iron box.

When he came to the end and heard the word Xia Ji, Liu Boqing on the other end of the phone was also a little surprised.

"Director Liu, this is probably the situation. Have you heard of Xia Ji?" Lin Xiaofeng asked curiously.
Chapter completed!