Chapter 132: Family Exchange Conference
Different from China, although there have been some alien extermination actions in foreign countries, after entering the modern era, some aliens have used the power of capital to elevate themselves to a higher status.
One of the more famous forces is the Exorcist Manor - also known as the Exorcist Church.
Qi training in the East and alchemy in the West are the two largest cultivation systems in the alien world, and some regions, including Europe and the United States, are where alchemy aliens are most widely concentrated.
What is different from the East is that some alchemy needs to draw on the power of external matter and life, and combined with the addition of extraordinary power, it is easy to derive something that humans cannot understand.
Ghost stories, alchemical monsters, crazy strangers, or life forms whose existence has been distorted...
Threatened by these things, this land is not safe, and capital is unwilling to let the federal government control overly powerful alien forces, so differentiated alien organizations have emerged, and Exorcism Manor is one of them.
One, famous for expelling invisible ghosts and ghosts.
Although it is called a ghost talk, in China, it is just a spiritual body that is powerful enough to manifest itself. In the eyes of Chinese Qi practitioners, it is a treasure.
What the outside world doesn't know is that the seemingly expelled souls and ghosts have not dissipated, but are all imprisoned underground in the exorcism manor. All it takes is a thought from the owner of the manor, and the land will be ruled by ghosts again.
In the rural countryside far away from the city, an extremely majestic looking castle is quietly located in the jungle. Although the surrounding sun is shining brightly, the castle always casts a large and chilling shadow. This is the Exorcist Manor.
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Above the ground, Exorcism Manor is no different from other castles on this land, and even looks more luxurious. Only under the ground that ordinary people don't know, there are more ghosts and monsters.
Michael quickly walked into the castle and bowed slightly to a large sofa chair: "Sir, Chanon has been found, and they are on their way to the manor."
"Well, you go down first and wait until he arrives to meet again." The man in the shadow of the sofa flicked the cigarette in his hand and fell into silence again.
"Yes, sir." Michael didn't say much, bowed and retreated, disappearing like a ghost without making any sound.
Turning the camera to look at the person sitting on the sofa, an Oriental man appeared in front of him.
Looking at the mobile phone with square characters on the screen in his hand, the man let out a long sigh: "It's chaos, it's all chaos. What kind of magic technology has appeared in China, and a lot of things have happened here. This is a sign of something big happening."
A moment later, Michael walked into the castle again: "Sir, Evan and the others are back, Chanon has been arranged in the living room, and everything has been arranged."
"Okay." The man nodded and reached out to brush his face. His black hair and eyes instantly turned into blonde hair and blue eyes, and his face shape also changed.
"Channon, right?" The man reached out and placed Jiang Xin's photo on the coffee table: "Did you see this man when you went to China this time?"
Chanon looked at Jiang Xin, feeling a little strange, but thinking about the promise the two made to him on the road, he still shook his head cooperatively: "I met a few Chinese people on the road, but I have never seen this guy."
"Never seen it?" The man moved the photo forward and said, "Think about it carefully."
Finding that the man seemed to be very interested in Jiang Xin, Chanon hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up his plan to lie: "I really haven't seen it before. I saw a total of four men and two women this time, and there are absolutely no such things among them."
This guy."
"In this case..." The man used Qi to detect the changes in Chanon's body, and took the photo back after confirming that he was not lying: "In this case, then there is nothing wrong with me. The rest, let Evan
Let them talk to you."
After saying that, the man ignored Chanon and left the place: "Michael."
"Sir, what's the matter?"
"Keep an eye on him." The man waved his hand: "Although I don't know why he went to China, I don't want him to go there a second time."
"Do you want..."
"No need." The man said, "He doesn't know anything. If he dies, it might arouse suspicion from outside. Just don't let him tell anyone what happened today."
"I remember that you seem to have something called Faceless that can make people lose their ability to recognize faces..."
"I understand sir." Michael bent down again and then retreated.
After thinking for a while, the man finally took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it.
After a while, the castle fell into silence, but in the underground cage, several ghosts were completely wiped out and turned into pure power.
Shaking the seemingly ordinary glass bottle in his hand, the man looked at the clear liquid inside and smiled: "The stuff has been refined, just wait for him to come over."
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A few days later.
What happens in foreign countries has no connection with China. But what happens in China sometimes affects Jiang Xin's work.
Just like now, even though Jiang Xin himself didn't know where he was now, Director Zhao still stubbornly contacted him.
"Director Zhao, I am studying in a remote mountain villa. How can you contact me?" Holding the phone, Jiang Xin's tone was full of surprise: "By the way, can you locate my location now?"
"Don't interrupt." Director Zhao's voice was still steady: "I have an idea and I want you to come out and make up the numbers."
"What do you think?" Jiang Xin guessed what was going to happen next, but after looking at the half-completed clay sculpture, she couldn't help but smacked her lips: "Are you in a hurry? Can I make it in time?"
"It's not far from you." Director Zhao took a deep breath: "The specific situation depends on the group, that's it."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xin turned to look at Yang Cunren: "This..."
"Forget it, go ahead." Yang Cunren glanced at the semi-finished product on the workbench, but did not embarrass Jiang Xin. He flattened the clay sculpture with a slap: "Even if you give up on this assessment, you can come back and start from the beginning next time."
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"What!!!" Jiang Xin saw that more than half of the clay sculpture he had completed was flattened, and he was dumbfounded: "I'm almost done, and you made it smash for me?"
"If you are not proficient in the basics, go and review by yourself and do it again when you come back." Yang Cunren walked out of the workshop step by step with his hands behind his back. After he was out of Jiang Xin's sight, his steps suddenly became much lighter.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Snapped!
"You're the only one who talks too much!" He slapped the old man Jiang Xin had met on the head. The smile on Yang Cunren's face instantly faded: "This is rubbish. It takes so many years to learn a clay sculpture. I..."
Hearing this, the old man became more and more confused: "Didn't it only take me 20 years to learn it? You still praised me as a genius?"
"How dare you talk back!"
Snapped!
Now the old man did not dare to speak, and the head of the Yang family continued to scold him for several minutes. Seeing that his father was thirsty, he handed him a glass of water before he had the chance to speak: "Dad, what did you ask me to do?
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"Nothing to do." Yang Cunren gathered his words and said, "I think the people in the tribe have been busy shaping clay. When will the young people get together to communicate and communicate, what do you think?"
"This... should be a good thing, but we need to discuss it with my second uncle and the others."
"It's okay. I'll go talk to them later." Yang Cunren patted his son on the shoulder: "Jiangang, the brothers and sisters are very smart. I'll leave this matter to you. You must handle it for me.
It’s attached properly, do you understand?”
"No problem." Yang Jiangang assured: "But when will the date be chosen?"
"I'll let you know later." After Yang Cunren finished speaking, he took a sip of tea and glanced sideways at Yang Jiangang.
Chapter completed!