The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 134 Family Communication Conference
Different from domestic countries, although there have been some alien extermination actions in foreign countries, after entering the modern age, some aliens have used the power of capital to elevate themselves to a higher status.

And one of the more famous forces is the Exorcism Manor - also known as the Exorcism Church.

Qi practice in the east and alchemy in the west, these are the two largest cultivation systems in the alien world, and some regions headed by Europe and the United States are the places where the most widely concentrated alchemy aliens.

Different from the East, some alchemists need to rely on the power of external matter and life, combined with the addition of extraordinary power, it is easy to derive some things that humans cannot understand.

Ghost stories, alchemy monsters, crazy aliens, or life forms that have been distorted
Threatened by these things, this land is not safe, and the capital is unwilling to let the federal government control too powerful alien forces, so different alien organizations have emerged one after another, and the exorcism manor is one of them One, famous for banishing ghosts and ghosts that are formless and intangible.

Although it is called ghosts and ghosts, in China, it is just a spirit monster that is powerful enough to manifest. In the eyes of Chinese Qi practitioners, it is a treasure.

What the outside world doesn't know is that the spirit ghosts that seem to have been expelled did not dissipate, but were all imprisoned underground in the Exorcist Manor. As long as the owner of the manor has a thought, the land will be ruled by ghosts again.

In the countryside far away from the city, a very majestic castle is quietly located in the jungle. Although the surrounding sun is bright, the castle always casts a large shadow that makes people feel cold. This is the Exorcism Manor .

Above the ground, the Exorcist Manor is no different from other castles in this land, and even more luxurious. Only under the ground that ordinary people don't know, there are more ghosts.

Michael walked quickly 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 we'll meet again when he arrives." The person in the shadow of the sofa flicked the cigarette in his hand, and fell silent again.

"Yes, sir." Michael didn't say much, and bowed back, completely disappearing without the slightest sound like a ghost.

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 in his hand full of square characters, the man sighed: "It's messed up, it's all messed up, there are so many strange things in the country, and a lot of things happened here, this is a sign of something big going to happen."

After a while, Michael walked into the castle again: "Sir, Evan and the others have returned, Chanon has been arranged in the living room, and everything has been arranged."

"Okay." The man nodded and stretched out his hand to brush his face. The original black hair and black pupils instantly turned into blonde hair and blue eyes, and even the shape of his face changed.

"Is it Chanon?" The man reached out and put 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 of the promise the two made to him on the road, he shook his head cooperatively: "I met a few Chinese on the road, but I haven't seen this guy before."

"Haven't seen it?" The man loosened the photo and said, "Think about it carefully."

Finding that the man seemed to be interested in Jiang Xin, Chanon hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up his plan to lie: "I have never seen it before. I have met four men and two women this time, and there is absolutely no This guy."

"That's it." The man used Qi to detect the seat change on Chanon's body, and took the photo back after confirming that he was not lying: "Since this is the case, then there is nothing else on my side. For the rest, let Evan and the others talk to each other." Go ahead and talk."

After finishing speaking, the man ignored Chanon and left here: "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 to China again."

"Do you want"

"No need." The man said: "He doesn't know anything. If he dies, it may cause suspicion from the outside. Just don't let him tell what happened today."

"I remember that there seems to be something called faceless under your command that can make people lose the ability to recognize faces"

"I understand sir." Michael bent down again, then backed away.

After thinking about it for a while, the man finally took a deep breath, took out his phone, edited a text message and sent it out.

After a while, the castle fell into silence, but in the underground cage, several ghosts were completely erased 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 things have been refined, just wait for him to come over."

a few days later.

What happens in foreign countries has nothing to do with domestic affairs.But what happens in the country sometimes affects Jiang Xin's work.

Just like now, even though Jiang Xin doesn't know where she is now, Director Zhao still stubbornly contacted him.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm studying art in a remote mountain village. 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." Zhao Dong's voice was still steady: "I have an idea here and want you to come out and make up the number."

"What do you think?" Jiang Xin guessed what was going to happen next, but after looking at the more than half-finished clay sculpture, she couldn't help but smacked her lips: "Are you in a hurry? Can I make it over there?"

"It's not far from you." Zhao Dong 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, you go." Yang Cunren glanced at the semi-finished product on the workbench, but he didn't embarrass Jiang Xin, and slapped the clay sculpture flat: "You will give up this assessment, and start from the beginning next time you come back. .”

"What!!!" Jiang Xin saw that more than half of the clay sculpture she had completed was flattened, and she was dumbfounded: "I'm almost done, and you took pictures of me in a mess?"

"I'm not proficient in the basics. Go review 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 became much lighter in an instant.

"Father, what is this?"

Snapped!
"You're the one who talks too much!" A slap on the head of the old man Jiang Xin met that day, the smile on Yang Cunren's face instantly subsided: "It takes so many years to learn a piece of trash.

Hearing this, the old man was even more puzzled: "Didn't it take me only 20 years to learn it? Did you call me a genius back then?"

"How dare you talk back!"

Snapped!
Now the old man didn't dare to speak, and Patriarch Yang continued to scold him for a few minutes, seeing that his father was thirsty, he had a chance to speak after handing him a glass of water: "Dad, what did you ask me to do? "

"Don't do anything." Yang Cunren prepared his words: "I think the people in the clan have been busy making clay all the time, what do you think when we let those young people get together to communicate?"

"This should be a good thing, but do you want to discuss it with the second uncle?"

"It's okay, I'll go and talk to them later." Yang Cunren patted his son on the shoulder: "Jiangang, brothers and sisters are smart brains, and I will leave this matter to you. You must do it for me." It’s appropriate and appropriate, 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 his tea and cast a squinting look at Yang Jiangang.

After being glanced at by his father, Yang Jiangang immediately understood what he was going to do now, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)