Evil weapons.

As the name suggests, it is some special equipment of evil nature.

Most evil artifacts are artificially refined, and only a few are naturally formed.

Compared to magic weapons, evil weapons are much rarer, at least Chen Xian has been working in the Ninth Secret Bureau for so many years, and he has never seen an evil weapon with his own eyes.

"Isn't that something harmful?" Chen Xian frowned, his expression was a little unnatural, recalling the records of those evil weapons he had seen in the materials, and he couldn't help but resist a little, "I still want to buy a magic weapon." ”

"Fa fart."

The old liar scolded angrily, touched the mustache on his chin a few times, and a strange light flashed in his shriveled and slender eyes, like a look of eagerness.

"You come upstairs with me, I'll show you something good!"

Without waiting for Chen Xian to ask more, the old liar trotted out of the back room with a cigarette in his mouth and hurried up to the second floor.

Although Chen Xian had some doubts in his heart, it was undeniable that he was also a little curious about the "good things" that the old liar said.

Does the old liar want to show me the evil weapon?

Chen Xian thought about it, but decided to follow and take a look.

Seeing that the girl was watching TV attentively, Chen Xian walked over and told her very seriously: "Don't run around when you stay here, understand?" ”

The girl stared intently at the TV screen, not knowing whether she understood it or not, but nodded anyway.

Is a family ethics drama so good?

Chen Xian frowned, thought about it for a while with a serious expression, and finally felt that it was not good to let a child watch this kind of program, and it would not help her physical and mental health, so he picked up the TV remote control on the table and helped her change the channel.

"Patrick Daxing~~ Let's catch jellyfish~~~"

That's right, that's what fiercely is. Shows that men (and beautiful women) should watch.

Seeing that the girl watched with relish, Chen Xian couldn't help but feel relieved, and made sure that she wouldn't run around on the TV with all her thoughts, so he went to the second floor with confidence.

There are ten rooms on the second floor of the shop, except for the room for photography, the remaining nine are used as warehouses, most of these rooms are closed and locked, and the only room with the door on and the light is in the corner, which is also the only room that Chen Xian has never been to.

"Come here! What are you waiting for! ”

"It's coming!"

Along the wooden corridor full of mottled traces, Chen Xian slowly walked into the room, the room was a little dark, only a dim incandescent lamp was lit, it should be the style of the eighties and nineties, the old enamel lampshade was covered with thick dust, and the switch was just a rope hanging vertically from the wall, and when Chen Xian entered the door, it was gently shaking.

This room feels very strange, at least that's what Chen Xian thinks.

The four walls of the room, as well as the ceiling and floor, had been painted by the old crook with some kind of special black paint, and the only area where the black paint was not applied was the windows of this room, sealed in a layer of wrinkled reflective aluminum foil, which looked straight at the eyes under the incandescent light.

This room is a little more empty than the others, and is not as full of goods as the others, except for a slightly messy wooden box in the corner, the rest of the room is mostly empty, and only against the wall are eight vertical rectangular display cases with glass covers.

Each display case is numbered with a number, and the contents of the cabinet look a little weird.

"These are evil weapons?"

"yes, you can take a look."

Chen Xian couldn't help but curiously leaned up and carefully looked at the exhibits in the cabinet, obviously at the beginning he was still very resistant to evil weapons such harmful things, but at this moment his eyes were flashing with excitement, just like a child seeing a new toy, he walked over excitedly.

Chen Xian once again proved the law of true fragrance with himself.

In the No. 1 display case is a stoneware urn, about 30 centimeters high, with many dense red spots on the surface, like a patient with smallpox, which is inexplicably uncomfortable to look at.

"This is the six ghost urns I found from Guangxi, and I received them from a folk stranger." The old liar stood next to the display case, with half a cigarette in his mouth, and introduced to Chen Xian, "It is said that there was a shipwreck at the local dock twenty years ago, a ship was overturned by a typhoon, and a family of six died in the sea. ”

"After that, this little urn happened to be found by that stranger, and finally it was lost to me." The old liar shook off his cigarette ash and said.

"They're ..... now Still in there? Chen Xian asked tentatively.

"They were still in there when I received them, but I overtook them." The old liar smiled and frowned, "This urn is very evil, I suspect that it is some kind of ancient religious instrument, which can trap most of the known spirits, and can also cast a medium in the souls of those spirits to manipulate them. ”

Speaking of this, the old liar patted the glass of the display case, and the six ghost urns inside also shook.

"Now there's a spirit in it?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

"There are six evil evils that I have thrown in after I have surrendered, and if you like them, I can give them to you as gifts." The old liar smiled and said.

"Is this thing easy to use? How many spirits can I hold? Chen Xian asked curiously, having a lot of interest in this six-ghost urn.

"It should be able to hold at least a few dozen, right?" The old liar muttered, thought carefully for a while, and said, "I have only tested it once, and I have installed thirty-two at most, and as for the difficulty of its use...... Do you know how fools work? ”

According to the old liar, there is an ancient witch sect formation at the bottom of the six ghost urns, as long as you use a knife or other sharp weapon to engrave your birthday in the middle of the formation, and then drop an appropriate amount of your own blood, the fierce spirits in the urn will be controlled by the blood dripper.

"These evil weapons must have a certain religious cultivation foundation before they can be used, and the only thing that doesn't need a cultivation foundation is this Six Ghost Urn." The old liar pointed to a few glass display cases next to him, and said thoughtfully, "That's the human skin drum I received from Shenyang the year before last, and the one next to it is the moving bell I collected in Handan, and it's the five-shattering coffin that the Qinling inverted bucket man turned out of the ground......"

"These are all evil weapons that I have found in China, and you can't use them as an insulator for religious practice, and those evil weapons are all from abroad, so the difficulty of using them is even higher than these."

"Offshore?" Chen Xian glanced left and right a few times, and curiously pointed to the display cabinet by the window, "Which country is that evil weapon?" ”

The evil weapon that Chen Xian was referring to was a slap-in human corpse, the surface of the body was coated with a layer of heavy gold dust, and the two holes without eyeballs were filled with a lot of red paint, which looked a little weird.

"That's a Thai baby Anuzha, and the corpse contains the spirit of Anuzha."

The old liar said, walking over to the display case, and the expression on his face became a little more solemn.

"The danger of this evil weapon is very high, and if it is not used properly, it will eat the host, so I don't dare to sell it casually, after all, I am responsible for the customer....... Do you want it? ”

"Don't."

Hearing Chen Xian's very decisive refusal, the old liar smiled maliciously, he walked back to the display cabinet of the six ghost urns, and patted the glass gently, and the urns inside also trembled, as if the evil evil imprisoned inside was screaming and struggling, trying to break through the cage of this urn, it looked terrifyingly evil.

For ordinary Inhumans, getting this kind of evil weapon that can be used without any foundation is definitely like a tiger with wings, but for Chen Xian, this urn does not have much effect.

Instead of believing in those controlled spirits, Chen Xian believed in himself more.

"I knew you wouldn't want it, but it's a pretty wasteful thing, and it can't hold back too powerful spirits, and it's not cheap......," the old liar sighed pretendingly, "It seems that this business can't be done." ”

"Nothing but these evil weapons on display?" Chen Xian asked a little unwillingly, although he was very resistant to the evil weapon in his heart at first, but now that he looks at it, the evil weapon is still quite interesting.

Whether the instrument is evil or good, it mainly depends on what kind of person the user is, as long as the evil weapon is used to do good things, isn't it?

Chen Xian thought very clearly, and it was only at this time that he discovered the allure of evil weapons, their lethality was stronger than ordinary magic weapons, and the difficulty of using them was lower, but ...... It seems that I have seen it in a book, saying that the reason why evil weapons are stained with evil words is because they have great anti-devouring power.

If they don't have enough power to suppress them, the evil weapon will turn against their master.

"Except for these evil weapons...... But there's one more thing. The old liar brought the ashtray from the side, shook the ash, and there was a heavy expression on his shriveled face.

"Can I use it?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

The old liar nodded and said, yes.

As soon as the words fell, the old liar walked out of the room.

Chen Xian only heard a clanging sound outside, as if an old liar was rummaging for something in the next room.

Soon, the old crook walked in with a heavy suitcase.

Even if the box hadn't been opened yet, Chen Xian could smell the smell of blood coming from inside.

Smelling ...... It's like human blood.