The symbols painted with blood on the ground have a coquettish and evil feel.
At the center of many rituals is a black notebook.
Heijie was on the side, lighting a candle, looking at this scene anxiously, and praying in his mouth: "The way to solve this matter, the way to solve this matter..."
Woohoo!
There seemed to be a cold wind blowing around him, swirling in the closed room, making the pores all over his body tremble.
Sudden.
The bloody symbols on the ground seemed to come alive, gathering into the open notebook and being swallowed up by the page.
Inside the notebook.
'It can be done!'
'The ability of "Dongxuan Secret Record" is also useful in this world. Although it is weakened to a certain extent... it is much better than my soul...'
Fang Xian felt that his spiritual power was being consumed rapidly. At least half of the spiritual power he had plundered today was consumed.
‘Damn! I’m losing money this time!’
The next moment, a scene appeared in front of his eyes:
It was a street in this city. In an office building, a woman wearing black high heels, who looked a bit like a professional woman, was throwing a document on her desk: "I am obviously on vacation, but I am also being arrested."
It's unfortunate that we have been assigned a task. All the information on the Third Pedestrian Street has been handed over. Since it is confirmed to be a 'strange case', the 'original object' must be contained and sealed!"
…
'Oh? It seems that there are many similar things, and there are specialized agencies to deal with them?'
Fang Xian nodded: 'It's just time for Heijie to get in touch and understand the truth of this world... By the way, this test proves that my divination ability is still there, so I can charge...'
As for the worst consequence, the worst possible outcome is that the notebook is handed over, sealed and taken into custody.
He slept for a while and ran away after the reincarnation disk was fully charged.
What's more, the results of divination show that this is not a bad thing.
Well, when Fang Xian did the divination, he definitely took his own safety into consideration, and it was still the first priority.
…
Heijie held his breath and stared at the notebook without blinking.
The next moment, he saw a line of dark red text, as if written in blood, emerge from the notebook:
'No. 32, Hazen Street!'
This is the address plate of the office building that Fang Xian saw.
"Is there really any result?"
Hejie was surprised and happy.
The next moment, he saw a row of magatama-like marks appearing at the bottom of the page that represented the Blood Spirit Divination. There were ten of them.
This is the new rule given by Fang Xian.
This time it’s free. Next time if you don’t fill it with the spirituality represented by these ten magatama, see if the notebook will move?
After all, divination is also very spiritually demanding.
He only wanted ten times the fee, which was already very conscientious.
Hejie didn't know that his welfare had passed. At this time, he couldn't help but want to do divination again: "Is this blood spirit divination real, so is the extraordinary foundation laying in front also real? I am so happy... No, I still
I want to do some divination again to see where my girlfriend is... Wait, let’s settle today’s matters first.”
He thought for a moment, carried his schoolbag, stuffed his notebook inside, opened the window, and flipped it out.
…
Haisen Street, No. 32.
Hejie glanced at the towering building and walked into the door.
It was already dark by this time, but the lights inside the building were brightly lit, and two welcoming ladies stood at the door, tall and straight, with a well-trained look.
Hejie raised his head and glanced at the business label 'Chasing Funeral Service Company' next to him!
"I must be crazy to come to this place at night! More importantly, what should I say? Do I think I should come here?"
Hejie was troubled in his heart.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
At this time, the welcoming lady took a step forward and asked gently.
"me……"
Heijie suddenly became stuttering.
At this time, a woman wearing a black suit and black high heels was walking down the stairs. When she saw Heijie, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Let him come up and bring him to my office!"
Hejie glanced 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, after walking into an office, the tall woman sat behind the desk and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down, survivor of the 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 Hejie.
Heijie opened it and saw several photos, including a white skeleton lying on the ground, as well as photos of himself, Shang Han, Naier, and Lu Qiluo.
"This matter has been handed over to us. I originally planned to go to you tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come tonight and disturb my rest time after work... making me have to work overtime... Let me introduce myself.
My name is Meili, the leader of the secret agency team, who is responsible for handling strange cases!"
Meili stretched her waist, like a lazy cat.
"Strange case, you mean... today's... resentful spirit?" Heijie's body trembled.
"I want to correct you, there are no resentful spirits in the world!" Meili's expression suddenly became serious: "Our world is scientific and rigorous. What is a resentful spirit, or what is a resentful spirit? Literally.
It is said that it is the soul that returns after death!"
"But science shows that the human soul is just a mass of consciousness, and the body dissipates when it dies. There will be no resentful spirits at all. If there were, wouldn't our world have long been occupied by resentful spirits?!"
"Then that corpse I saw today..." Hejie asked, "What is it?"
"It's weird! In other words... the image adopted by the root thing may be just someone it killed or came into contact with, it's like wearing a layer of camouflage, it's not important at all!"
"Actually, I really hope that it is a wraith that becomes a ghost after death, because if that is the case, it means there is a possibility of communication. At the worst, we can turn into wraiths and fight against it after death, and weird cases will also
It won't be so terrifying and... unsolvable! Once you are exposed to a few more weird cases, you will know that compared to the horrors hidden under human skin, the resentful spirits that can be communicated in literary and artistic works are simply worthy of the name.
cute!"
Meili sighed: "Just because it is not a resentful spirit, the legendary spirit removal rituals, exorcism rituals, holy water, etc., are absolutely impossible to expel weirdness! It is completely useless. If anyone tells you that it works, they must be a liar.
!”
Hejie took a deep breath: "You have said so much, what exactly is weird?"
"I don't know..." Meili smiled bitterly: "One day, it suddenly appeared in our world in a very ordinary form...for example, a pen, a book, a picture, or even... a piece of music
, a hand, a curse that has no specific form at all! The only thing that is certain is that Weirdness can never be eliminated! No matter what method is used, even if it is completely destroyed, it will regroup and reappear!"
Hearing this, Heijie couldn't help but grab his schoolbag and thought of the scene where he couldn't destroy his notebook before.
This made him know that his diary was also a ‘weird thing’!