I tear up evil in the metaphysical text verse 125

Foolishness -

The boulder propped up the floor and retreated frantically.

In the mirror, a ghostly face stopped swimming and looked straight at him, revealing a mocking smile.

With such a small face, Oishi didn't know how he could see the mockery, but he had a gut feeling that the thing was looking at him through the mirror.

Invisible fear gripped his heart, and Oishi couldn't remember exactly what happened that night, and the next day, he woke up on the bathroom floor.

There are more and more grimaces on the body, arms, neck, face...... No one has been spared.

Lao Zang told Xie Qinci what happened that day, and asked worriedly, "Master Xie, can you please help him take a look?" ”

At least, before this happened, he and Oishi had a good time with each other.

He couldn't watch Dashi suffer and die.

There is also the person who sells antiques behind him, he has no contact with the other party at all, only Dashi knows the origin of these antiques, Lao Zang must go through Dashi to find out what is going on.

"Yes, but I may not have enough time lately, and I need you to bring him here." Xie Qin resigned.

"He's in the car downstairs, Master Xie, I'll let him in?"

"You brought people here?" Xie Qin was surprised.

"Yes, he also wants to solve the problems on his body, and after listening to my deeds about Master Xie, he took the initiative to ask me to bring him here."

People's will to survive is very strong, although Dashi is unwilling to go out with this terrifying appearance, in order to heal himself, he still chooses to come to the door in person.

Xie Qinci met Dashi.

When people didn't get close, they first felt a strong yin energy.

Ordinary people can't see it, but Xie Qinci can see that the thick yin qi on the man who was helped by Lao Zang and walked in was about to turn into substance.

From a distance, it doesn't look like a person, but like a moving humanoid yin balloon.

Xie Qinci frowned, he had never felt such a strong yin qi on many powerful ghosts.

"Xie, Da, Shi, I, cough-" Before he finished speaking, Dashi covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Dark red blood dripped between his fingers, and Lao Zang hurriedly wiped him with a tissue.

While wiping, he explained: "Master Xie, his situation has become more and more serious in the past two days, if you don't return to the crew, I may have to go to Yanjing to find you." ”

"Take off his hat and scarf."

Lao Zang did a psychological construction for himself for a while, opened his eyes slightly, and took off Dashi's scarf and hat.

The exposed face can no longer be called a human face.

It's like a nest of monsters.

His face was crawling with dense gray grimaces, each face was not big, it couldn't stand more, hundreds of them were crowded together, constantly squirming, but anyone with poor psychological tolerance might be directly scared and fainted.

Even though he had been mentally prepared, Lao Zang was still so frightened that he subconsciously let go of the hand holding Dashi and stepped back.

Not only on the face, but also down the neck, there is a large patch, which occupies all the skin, as if the boulder is used as a breeding ground for hatching.

Dashi staggered, struggling to stabilize his body.

"Master Xie, do you have a way?" Knowing that Dashi had difficulty speaking, Lao Zang tried to overcome his psychological discomfort and held him up and asked.

"It also appeared after dealing with those antiques?"

"Yes, but I'm not sure it has anything to do with those antiques, Oishi often tinkers with these, and his symptoms are different from mine......"

Xie Qinci came closer: "It is the same origin as the yin qi on that batch of antiques, it should be the problem of that batch of antiques." ”

Xie Qinci stretched out his hand, and an invisible force overflowed from his hand, pressing towards the big stone.

Dashi only felt an invisible coercion pressing towards him, such a powerful force, so that he couldn't give birth to a trace of resistance, so he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

Feeling his detachment, Lao Zang's hand was forced, and he didn't let him fall: "Dashi, what's wrong with you?!" ”

Oishi's lips moved, unable to speak.

He looked at Xie Qinci, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, not understanding why he was suddenly like this.

He couldn't see it himself, but Lao Zang could see it, and the gray face on his face and neck faded little by little until it disappeared.

"Okay, okay?!" Lao Zang couldn't believe and wanted to touch Dashi's face.

"Dashi, the ghost face on your body is gone!"

The body was light, and Dashi came back to his senses in Lao Zang's exclamation.

"Look!"

The phone was in front of him, Dashi saw himself in the camera, his face and neck were clean, he lowered his head, untied his gloves, and there was no terrifying ghost face on his hands.

"Am I all right?" As he spoke, Oishi found that his voice had returned to normal.

"It's temporary."

Xie Qinci's voice interrupted the joy that rose in his heart, the upward arc of the corners of his mouth froze on his face, and Dashi was at a loss: "For the time being? ”

Xie Qinci: "What you have in your body is a spell, I temporarily suppressed the power of the spell, if you want to really solve it, you have to find someone who spelled you, by the way, I will tell you a good news, the spell in you is the second layer, the power has weakened a lot, and the first layer is estimated to not last until now." ”

Lao Zang: "Dashi, until now, do you still want to hide it from me?" Where did those antiques come from? Was it dug up from a tomb? ”

"These antiques were sold to me by a private buyer, and I'm not sure where they came from," Oishi had to tell the truth at this point, "I really don't know if they came out of the hands of tomb robbers, but now I think it's mostly so." ”

I didn't admit it before, but I was just holding a fluke.

"I knew it." After getting this answer, Lao Zang didn't know if he should breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'll give you a call and ask."

Dashi walked to the side to make a phone call, and soon came back, his face was ugly: "That seller died of a strange disease." ”

"It seems that there is indeed a problem with those antiques," Xie Qin said, "Have you sold the rest of the antiques?" ”

Oishi: "Some of them are shot, and some of them are at home. ”

Xie Qinci: "Can you contact other buyers?" ”

Oishi: "Yes, I'll ask." ”

Xu is that other buyers bought fewer antiques, or maybe they were simply lucky, and they didn't buy problematic antiques, except for Lao Zang and Dashi, no one had an accident because of antiques.

Dashi breathed a sigh of relief, the most important thing now is how to deal with this batch of antiques.

The eyes of the two fell on Xie Qinci, Xie Qinci thought about it and proposed: "Why don't you turn it in?" ”

"Turn it in?" Lao Zang and Dashi spoke in unison.

Xie Qinci: "Yes, you don't know how to deal with it, it's not good to sell these problematic antiques to others, let me keep them, I don't have a place to put so many antiques, directly hand them over to the country, such a large batch of cultural relics, it can be regarded as a contribution to the country." ”

Lao Zang: "But, there is a problem with them, won't something happen if they turn it in?" ”

Xie Qinci: "It's okay, we can hand it over to the department that can take care of these things." ”

Lao Zang didn't dare to ask any more deeply, he was afraid that if he continued to ask, he might involve some secrets that he shouldn't know.

Xie Qinci photographed the antiques in the Dashi Collection Room and sent them to Zhao Feng together with the batch of Lao Zang that he had photographed before.

[Xie Qinci: Interested in receiving a batch of antiques? 】

Zhao Feng was confused when he saw the message that popped up on his phone.

"Is it Master Xie's news?" In the conference room, an old man asked.

They all knew that the only one who could send a message at this time and be valued by Zhao Feng was Xie Qinci.

"Yes," Zhao Feng put down his phone, "Master Xie asked, are we interested in receiving a batch of antiques." ”

Meeting Room Owner: ???

When did they come with this kind of business?

Chapter 51

"If you're looking for cultural relics, should you look for a museum?" A slightly younger leader asked uncertainly.

The old man who spoke at the beginning disagreed: "Master Xie naturally has his reasons for doing this, you might as well ask." ”

He didn't say that Zhao Feng would also ask.

[Zhao Feng: Master Xie, is there anything wrong with these antiques? 】

[Xie Qinci: It's nothing, it's just a little curse.] 】

[Zhao Feng: Curse? 】

How can a good one have a curse?

[Xie Qinci: There are some problems with the origin of these relics, it may have flowed from tomb robbers, and the first batch of people who handled them died of a strange disease, and I guess it is very likely that it is the power of the curse. 】

When it comes to non-scientific events, Zhao Feng pays more and more attention to it.

[Xie Qinci: It will be unclear for a while, so it is better for you to send someone to fetch it. 】

[Zhao Feng: Okay, Master Xie, I'll arrange for someone to come over. 】

After telling the truth, the room fell into a brief silence.

After being silent for a while, He Lao spoke: "Master Xie's business is quite extensive. ”

Who says it's not, catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits is now related to tomb robbing.

"We have to pay attention to this matter, not only to pay attention to these antiques, but also to the origin of the antiques, if it really flows from a certain ancient tomb, we also need to send someone to see the tomb."

On the one hand, it is to restore the ancient tombs that have been visited by tomb robbers, and on the other hand, they are worried that there are other bad things in the ancient tombs, and they need to go and investigate.

These things have nothing to do with Xie Qinci, and after determining that the antiques are backward, Xie Qinci said to the two middle-aged men who were looking at him with blank eyes: "It has been solved." ”

"So fast?" Dashi is still in shock.

"There will be someone to deal with it, if you don't feel at ease with this batch of antiques, you can put them with me first, and then decide how to send them to where they come, by the way, they will definitely check the origin of the antiques, if it is a tomb robber who stole it from a certain ancient tomb and finds the tomb, I can unlock the curse on you."

There are no more than two kinds of curses, one is the curse of the dead thing, which is triggered by a certain dead thing as the medium, and the other is the artificial curse, which is triggered by the person who curses it.