The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 170 Alchemy Items
Frandy drove very quickly and steadily. Even if it was triggered from the outskirts of the city, it took only half an hour to arrive at the employer's home—an ordinary community apartment.

Unlike domestic commercial buildings with dozens of floors, people here generally live in independent apartments, and the distribution structure is similar to rural areas in China. Perhaps this is the advantage of the small number of people in the land.

Parking the car in the parking space on the side of the street, Frandy looked up at the double-storey apartment in front of him, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but turn to look at Jiang Xin: "I don't know whether to say good luck or bad luck. With less than a one-in-one chance, we actually met each other for the first time."

Hearing Frandy's ridicule, Jiang Xinyun recalled the concepts he had learned from "Hua", and in just a split second, the apartment that looked extremely warm in the sun disappeared, replaced by a haunted house covered in black energy with a gloomy atmosphere .

"See." Frandy felt the fluctuations in Jiang Xin: "The situation is very serious, this time it should be a big guy."

"Big guy" Jiang Xin looked at the black qi that vaguely formed a ghost body, and asked casually: "The anomaly in there is a ghost?"

"Not sure." Frandy pushed the monocle and rang the doorbell: "Ghosts, curses, and abnormal things are all possible. No one dares to make a conclusion without seeing it in detail."

"That's it." Jiang Xin nodded, giving up the idea of ​​directly using Juling to dispatch generals, he was very interested in these foreign ghosts.

Jingle ~

After a crisp doorbell, the two of them felt a chill, and then the surroundings suddenly fell silent. A few minutes later, there were a few creaking sounds of wood being squeezed in the apartment.

Then, silently, the wooden door in front of Jiang Xin and the two of them opened, and behind the door stood a woman with haggard hair and a haggard complexion. Looking at the combination of Jiang Xin and Frandi, the woman's face was puzzled at first, Then it was replaced by ecstasy.

Grabbing the white glove on Frandy's hand, the woman burst into tears: "You are finally here."

Glancing at the black handprints on the white gloves that were invisible to ordinary people and exuding black air, Frendy put one hand on the back of the woman, and his words seemed to have magic power: "Relax, lady. We have arrived, you are safe."

As if her cognition had been interfered with, the woman, who had been crying unceasingly before, regained her composure as soon as Frandy said a word, and put the two of them into the room.

The moment the door was closed, a wave of undisguised malice enveloped Jiang Xin from all directions, and the black air that was only flowing on the walls, floors, and ceilings seemed to have life, and gradually converged towards the two sides of Jiang Xin. where people are.

As for the woman behind the two, the black energy on her body was already extremely strong, almost forming a black figure with a height of two meters behind her.

Boom—

Frandi tapped the stick in his hand on the floor lightly, and an invisible barrier was born, pushing the black air a few centimeters away from his body, and Jiang Xin was protected by Yuan Qi, so he was not afraid at all.

As for the black shadow of the woman staring at them with grinning mouth behind her back, it was directly ignored by Jiang Xin and the other two.

After taking a glass of clear water from the faucet, Frandy tapped on the wall of the glass, and a ray of extraordinary power merged into the clear water in an instant. He handed the water glass to the woman, and Frandy and Jiang Xin sat on the sofa opposite her. On: "Mrs. Smith, drink your saliva first, and talk slowly if you have anything to say."

"Oh, good, good." Mrs. Smith curled up unconsciously, holding the cup in both hands, and took a sip of water in a daze. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes became dazed, and she remained motionless like a puppet.

"Okay." Seeing this, Frandy stood up, and went straight up to the second floor without looking at Mrs. Smith: "I have sealed her consciousness, and now, apart from the two of us, there is only that weird gone."

"I'll go upstairs, you're downstairs, find out where the source of this weirdness is as soon as possible."

"The source of the weirdness?" Jiang Xin subconsciously looked at the black figure behind Mrs. Smith, and stretched out her hand: "Send the general!"

boom!
Jiang Xin's whole body was shaken, and the originally slowly flowing black air was disturbed instantly, and under the control of Ju Ling, the black shadow attached to Mrs. Smith's back trembled violently.

As the shadow appeared abnormal, Mrs. Smith, who had lost her soul, trembled like a sieve, looking like she was being sucked out of her soul by life. Seeing this, Jiang Xin immediately stopped her movements .

After a trial, Jiang Xin already understood the relationship between the black shadow and Mrs. Smith: "Refining human souls into spirit bodies is an evil method."

In the case where the spirit body is the result rather than the cause, unless Jiang Xin wants the life of Mrs. Smith, the Lingling dispatch will be useless.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xin stretched out her hand and nodded between her eyebrows: "Yufa: Soul."

Just like calling out the soul of a human body, Jiang Xin summoned out the soul of life, but the difference is that with the integration of the five evils, five ghosts and other means, the breath of life on the soul of life is as solid as a real person Usually, it immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding black air.

But compared to the power of Fate Soul, those black qi are too weak, Fate Soul can completely dissipate it and disappear with a random movement. After nodding with Jiang Xin, Fate Soul turned into an illusion and wandered in the apartment , trying to find the source of the weirdness.

A few minutes later, Fate and Soul found nothing, but Frandy came down from the attic holding a notebook with a sheepskin cover: "I found it."

"Is this the diary?"

"No." Frandy opened the diary and put it in front of Jiang Xin: "The real curse is in the basement."

Jiang Xin took the diary, on which were a few lines of handwriting and a photo of a glass bottle: "What is this?"

"Alchemy item, soul-destroyer bottle."

Frandy said again and again, and quickly found the entrance to the basement: "This is a forbidden alchemy item. Its function is to transform the souls of certain people into spirit bodies. During the process, the selected people will appear various spirits Symptoms, until after death, it turned into a spirit body and was ingested into the bottle."

"Specific populations?"

"It is an ordinary person who is not yet an alien, but has the possibility of becoming an alien. With a strong soul, he has no means of defense, and is easy to be targeted."

The two rummaged through the basement with dim yellow lights for a while, and then came up with a long-necked glass bottle with an irregular body. Through the transparent bottle, Jiang Xin could clearly see the constant A swirling black air mass.

Holding the soul-destroying bottle, Frandy said in a playful tone, "It's really interesting to collect an alchemy item that almost killed me."

As he spoke, Frandy pointed his finger.With a click, fine cracks instantly covered the body of the bottle, like a leaking balloon, and the air mass in the soul-destroying bottle quickly dissipated.

Without the support of the soul-destroying bottle, the black air around the apartment gradually dissipated. The black image roared silently as if it had discovered something, but it could only dissolve into nothingness in the end.

Putting the cracked soul-destroying bottle into the top hat, Frandy snapped his fingers lightly, and the puppet-like Mrs. Smith was awakened instantly, and the water glass in her hand slipped and fell directly to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Looking at the water splashes on the ground, Mrs. Smith picked up the cup in a panic and wiped off the water stains, unable to remember what happened to her before.

Frandy watched with Jiang Xin silently, until Mrs. Smith came back with a few bottles of drinks, and then smiled slightly: "Mrs. Smith, how do you feel now? Have you become relaxed?" A lot."

After delivering two bottles of drinks to Jiang Xin and the other two, Mrs. Smith was taken aback for a moment, and then moved her shoulders a little belatedly, her eyes full of surprise: "I, this!"

"Since you are fine, it is inconvenient for us to stay longer." Frandy smiled and nodded to her, and then directly left the apartment that was affected by alchemy items not long ago: "For the cost of exorcism, you can directly pay Just go to the designated account, I wish you a happy life."

Returning to the car with the high politeness of the dementor bottle, Frandy breathed a sigh of relief, carefully put the bottle that was on the verge of breaking into a box, and then started the car again: "The matter is not over yet, we still have to Go to the FBI."

"Are there many soul-destroying bottles?" Jiang Xin was a little curious.

Detaining souls and dispatching generals can only use the souls that have been transformed into spirits after death for their own use, but this soul-destroying bottle can forcibly transform a person's soul into a spirit. Although there are certain restrictions, look at the back of Smith. The strength of the black shadow is no weaker than those domestic spirits transformed by aliens, and it may be stronger in terms of attack.

As soon as he went out, he came across an alchemy item that could compare with the Eight Wonders, even Jiang Xin was a little confused.

"How could there be so many?" Frandy said with a chuckle: "The alchemy items related to the soul domain are simply not something that ordinary alchemists can make."

"Looking at the manufacturing process of this soul-destroying bottle, at least it should be tens of hundreds of years ago. Now the alchemists who are capable of making soul-destroying bottles are only five-finger techniques, and all of them are registered in the register. No one dares to make."

"Why?" Jiang Xin didn't understand the reason very well: "It's just a device to transform the soul into a spirit body. If it can be controlled, it should be very good."

"The soul-destroying bottle is uncontrollable." Frandy shook his head: "Take that Mrs. Smith as an example, once she is completely transformed, she will become a malicious spirit with a certain amount of intelligence, and she will also use the soul-destroyer bottle autonomously. The soul bottle creates more spirit bodies."

"As long as the first spirit is formed, the soul-destroying bottle will become an automated production factory. The possible consequences are beyond anyone's affordability. Therefore, once discovered, it must be destroyed under the justice of all parties."

"I don't know what the alchemist who designed this alchemy item thought, and created this kind of self-effective item that cannot be controlled by people, otherwise it would not be reduced to the point of being destroyed."

Autonomously effective items that cannot be controlled by humans.The soul-destroying bottle is like a magic weapon that can operate without any external force, but no one can control this magic weapon. It will only run when there are suitable targets around it, and stop when there is no target.

In addition, such things as evil spirits are not scarce in this land, so the soul-absorbing bottle is judged as a useless taboo alchemy item, which can be destroyed, otherwise the alien forces would have kept it well.

"IRS? The Supervision Bureau is the IRS?" Jiang Xin looked at the sign of the building in front of her, and looked at Frandy with a look of 'you're kidding me', but he got a shrug from Frandy.

"The third largest armed organization in the United States, with affiliated channels in every city, is also a private organization with a certain official nature. In this country, besides the IRS, do you think there is another department that is qualified to deal with people like us."

Jiang Xin was silent for a moment, and asked an eternal question: "Then do you have to pay taxes?"

Frandy was silent for a moment, raised his hand a little and then put it down again: "Of course."

The IRS, the Internal Revenue Service of the United States, is in charge of everything related to tax payment. If you don’t pay taxes, even if it is a foreigner, they can ensure that there is enough firepower and intelligence network to punish that foreigner accordingly.

Therefore, the Federal Inspection Bureau, which is in charge of the coordination affairs of the Inhuman World, is also attached to the IRS. Except for the same system in terms of finance and violence, all other aspects are managed internally by Inhumans.

As an exorcist detective who often works outside, the people in the Supervision Bureau are already quite familiar with Frandy. Seeing him walk in with a box, he immediately stood up and greeted him: "Nightmare, we met again, how have you been recently?" Sample?"

"Very good." Frandy smiled and put the box on the table: "I think I'll get a lot of money soon."

"Big harvest? What good things did you bring this time?"

"A soul-destroying bottle." Frandy opened the box, revealing the cracked glass bottle inside: "It's a good luck to prevent the formation of the first evil spirit. The value of this thing is not low."

"Indeed." Without directly touching the soul-destroying bottle, the person in front of Frandy handed the box to the subordinate behind him: "But this thing still needs to be identified, and by the way, you have to tell us the affected person. "

"I've already done psychological intervention." While speaking, Frandy casually wrote down the basic information of Mrs. Smith on a piece of paper: "But you'd better go and have a look, that's a collector Object lovers, maybe you can get something else."

"I don't think I have the ability to pick up leaks from under the hands of you spirit detectives. One by one's eyes are as sharp as eagles." Having said this, he discovered the existence of Jiang Xin belatedly, and was a little curious : "This is your new detective, an oriental?"

"Yeah." Frandy nodded: "Oriental Qi Practitioners, they are much better at ghosts than us, and they can help a lot."

"It's really rare." After taking the soul-absorbing bottle and the appraisal report sent back by his subordinates, the man took a deep look at Jiang Xin and lowered his head again: "From the appraisal results, this is a product of alchemy more than 200 years ago. , it’s the soul-destroying bottle.”

"Are you going to destroy it yourself?"

"No." Frandy waved his hand, and while receiving the million-dollar check, he pushed back the small hammer in front of him: "You guys do it."

"It's a pity that you can't experience the feeling of destroying alchemy items." The man said, and the hammer in his hand fell without hesitation. After a snap, the soul-destroying bottle was turned into a pile of fragments.

Stretching out his hand to take away three of the pieces, Frandy waved his hand with a smile, and then led Jiang Xin straight away from the IRS: "Have you realized it? It's not necessary. If it's not necessary, it's best not to have too much contact with these people. They're always trying to figure out what's going on with us, but they've never been able to."

"The fragment?"

"Without the fragments, there is no possibility of repairing the soul-destroying bottle. This is also a means of insurance. We can have it, but neither can others."

As he said that, Frandy crushed those few fragments into a pinch of shiny powder with force in his hand, stretched out his hand and blew them away with the wind.

Putting the million-dollar check into Jiang Xin's hand, Frandy smiled slightly: "It was a pleasant exorcism, and it's time for us to go back to the manor."

"What's the check for?"

"If you want to go out for a walk alone, then you need to be fully familiar with the operation process of the Inhuman World. In this, the role played by money is indispensable."

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