Chapter 132: Family Exchange Conference
Unlike in China, although there have been some extermination operations in foreign countries, after entering the modern era, some Inhumans have raised themselves to a position with the help of capital.
One of the more famous of these is the Exorcist Manor, also known as the Church of the Exterminator.
Practicing Qi in the East and Alchemy in the West are the two largest cultivation systems existing in the Inhuman Realm, and some areas led by Europe and the United States are the places where Alchemy Inhumans are most widely concentrated.
Different from the East, some alchemy needs to rely on the power of external matter and life, combined with the addition of extraordinary powers, it is easy to derive something that cannot be understood by human beings.
Devilish monsters, alchemical monsters, crazy Inhumans, or lifeforms that have been distorted into their form of existence......
Threatened by these things, this land is not safe, coupled with the reluctance of capital to let the federal government control too powerful Inhuman power, so a divided Inhuman organization has emerged, and the Exorcist Manor is one of them, known for expelling the invisible and insubstantial devil and monsters.
Although it is called a devil and a monster, in China, it is just a spirit spirit that is strong enough to manifest, and in the eyes of Chinese alchemists, it is a treasure.
What the outside world doesn't know is that the seemingly expelled soul ghosts have not dissipated, but are all imprisoned under the Exorcism Manor, and it only takes the manor owner's mind to move, and this land will be ruled by ghosts again.
Far away from the countryside on the outskirts of the city, a majestic castle sits quietly in the middle of the jungle, and despite the sunny surroundings, it always casts a large and chilling shadow: the Exorcism Manor.
On the ground, the Exorcist Manor is no different from the 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 see him again when he arrives." The man in the shadow of the sofa flicked the cigarette in his hand and fell silent again.
"Yes, sir." Michael didn't say much, bowed and retreated, disappearing like a ghost without a sound.
Rotate the camera to look at the person sitting on the sofa, but an oriental man appears in front of him.
Looking at the mobile phone full of square words in his hand, the man sighed: "It's messy, it's all messy, what kind of miracle skills are there in the country, and there are a lot of things happening here, which is a sign that something big is going to happen." ”
After a while, Michael walked into the castle again: "Sir, Evan they have returned, Chanon has been arranged in the living room, everything has been arranged. ”
"Okay." The man nodded and stretched out his hand to brush his face, and the original black hair and black eyes instantly turned into blonde hair and blue eyes, and even the shape of his face changed together.
"Chanon, yes." The man stretched out his hand and put Jiang Xin's photo on the coffee table: "This time I went to China, did you see this man?" ”
Chanon looked at Jiang Xin, feeling a little strange in his heart, but thinking of the promise made to him by the two on the road, he still shook his head cooperatively: "I met a few Chinese on the road, but I haven't seen this guy." ”
"Haven't seen it?" The man loosened the photo forward: "Think about it. ”
Finding that the man seemed to be very interested in Jiang Xin, Chanon hesitated in his heart, and finally gave up his intention to lie: "I really haven't seen it, I have seen a total of four men and two women this time, and there is absolutely no such guy in it." ”
"That's it..."The man checked the change in the seat on Chanon with Qi, and after making sure that he was not lying, he took the photo back: "In this case, then there is nothing to do on my side, and let Evan and them talk to you about the rest." ”
After saying that, the man also ignored Chanon and pulled out of here: "Michael." ”
"Sir, is there anything wrong?"
"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 a second time." ”
"Do you want to..."
"No, you don't." The man said, "He doesn't know anything, and if he dies, it may cause suspicion from the outside, as long as he doesn't tell him about today's events." ”
"I remember that you seem to have something called Faceless that can make people lose their ability to recognize faces..."
"I see, sir." Michael bent over again, then stepped back.
After thinking about it for a while, the man finally took a deep breath, took out his phone and edited a text message and sent it.
A moment later, silence fell in the castle, but in the underground cage, several goblins 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 showed a smile: "The thing has been refined, just wait for him to come." ”
......
A few days later.
What happens in a foreign country has no connection with the country. But what happens in China sometimes affects Jiang Xin's work.
For example, now, even if Jiang Xin himself doesn't know where he is now, Zhao Dong still stubbornly contacts him.
"Zhao Dong, I studied art in a remote mountain villa, 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 for you to come out and make up the numbers." ”
"What thoughts?" Jiang Xin guessed what was going to happen next, but when he looked at the clay sculpture that had been completed for the most part, he couldn't help but smack his lips: "Are you in a hurry?" Can I make it? ”
"It's not far from you." Zhao Dong took a deep breath: "The specific situation depends on the group, that's all." ”
Hanging up the phone, Jiang Xin turned his head to look at Yang Cunren: "This..."
"Forget it, there you go." Yang Cunren glanced at the semi-finished products on the workbench, but he didn't embarrass Jiang Xin, and slapped the clay sculpture flat: "Even if you give up this assessment, start from scratch next time you come back." ”
"What!!" Jiang Xin saw that most of the clay sculptures he had completed were flattened, and the whole person was stupid: "I'm almost done, what did you shoot me badly?" ”
"If you are not proficient in the basics, go to 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, and when he was out of Jiang Xin's sight, his steps were instantly much brisker.
"Dad, what are you?"
Syllable!
"You talk a lot!" A slap on the head of the old man Jiang Xin had seen that day, and the smile on Yang Cunren's face instantly converged: "Waste things, a clay sculpture has to be learned for so many years, I was..."
Hearing this, the old man became more and more confused: "Didn't it take me 20 years to learn?" You still praised me as a genius? ”
"Dare to talk back!"
Syllable!
At this time, the old man didn't dare to speak, but the head of the Yang family kept counting for a few minutes, seeing that his father was thirsty, and only after handing over a glass of water did he have a chance to speak: "Dad, what are you calling me for?" ”
"Nothing." Yang Cunren raised his words: "I think that the people in the clan have been busy making clay, when will those young people get together to communicate, what do you think?" ”
"It's... It should be a good thing, but do you want to discuss it with the second uncle? ”
"It's okay, I'll go talk to them later." Yang Cunren patted his son on the shoulder: "Jiangang, the brothers and sisters are clever, this matter will be handed over to you, be sure to do it properly for me, understand." ”
"No problem." Yang Jiangang assured: "But when should the date be chosen." ”
"Wait, I'll let you know." After Yang Cunren finished speaking, he took a sip of tea lightly and glanced at Yang Jiangang with slanted eyes.
Glanced at by his father, Yang Jiangang suddenly understood what he was going to do now, turned around and left here.