Chapter 409: Soul Bottle
"This is the source?"
At this moment, on the parking field, a separation zone was built from afar, and Yang Jian, Shen Liang, Guo Fan and some other staff members looked around the suitcase beside them.
It's hard to imagine that the first place of the supernatural appearance would have been in a suitcase.
And the suitcase was broken, with a weird notch on it, and it seemed that something had escaped from it before.
"So the ghost was brought onto the plane by a certain passenger in a suitcase? Who did it? Pull that passenger out, and by the way, ask that guy how he wants to die? Dare to bring a ghost to Dajing City, is it trying to trouble me?"
One said with a calm face, and there was a dangerous aura in his tone, which made people shudder like a madman.
Yang Jian glanced at him.
The person who spoke was Chen Yi, one of the Interpols in Dajing City, and the reason why he was one of them was because there was more than one Interpol in charge of the security of Dajing City, and Chen Yi was just one of them.
This Chen Yi looks relatively normal, but if you are careful, you will find that there is a faint smell of corpses on his body, his fingers are slightly stiff, and corpse spots have appeared on the back of his hands.
If such a person stops at the street entrance at night, he will definitely frighten a lot of people.
"Another dangerous guy, his body is basically close to the ghost, it is estimated that it is not as simple as controlling two ghosts, but his state is worse than mine, I don't know how long it will last. Yang Jian said secretly in his heart, and at the same time was slightly wary of this person named Chen Yi.
The closer you get to the ghost rider who is resurrected, the more terrifying it becomes.
Because at that time, all aspects had tended to become ghosts, and no one knew if he was a human at one moment, and whether he would become a ghost the next moment.
"Chen Yi, don't worry, there are records on the suitcase, and the person who checked the luggage can find it quickly, and now the top priority is to determine what is inside. Shen Liang comforted him, and his tone was very polite.
"I'll open the box. Guo Fan had a gloomy face of a dead man, which made people subconsciously avoid it.
Although it is a bit risky to open the box and inspect, Yang Jian has successfully restricted the ghosts, so the degree of risk is very limited, and there are so many people who are doing it, bringing together a group of top ghost riders in the country, if something really happens, it can be solved.
"Be careful. Shen Liang stepped back for some distance and admonished at the same time.
Guo Fan hasn't seen any scenes, didn't the Zhongshan City incident come out alive?
A small box doesn't frighten him, it's just that the necessary vigilance is still there.
Soon.
The torn trunk was opened, and there was nothing strange or bloody inside.
Very ordinary stuff.
There are some cups, saucers, ceramic jars and the like, which look a little bit old.
"It's some antiques, and there are appraisal certificates and purchase contracts, and the formalities are very formal. A staff member next to him observed it a few times and said immediately.
"What a joke. Chen Yi's face was a little hideous: "I've been busy for so long, and a lot of people are just looking at this garbage? ”
His emotions seemed to be a little out of control, and it made people feel more and more dangerous.
Yang Jian, who didn't speak on the side, frowned slightly.
This person's emotions are so out of control, he is more deeply affected than himself, and he can actually become one of the Interpol in Dajing City.
It won't be a relation.
Of course, this idea was put aside by him as soon as it appeared.
This Chen Yi can be transferred to Dajing City, which means that there is absolutely no problem with his mental state, at least it can't be a time bomb, the only explanation is that this guy was born with a short temper, and after becoming a ghost master, he was affected by ghosts, and his anger increased, and his temper became more and more unable to be restrained.
"It's not all garbage, I can feel that this is the source of this plane's supernatural incident. Guo Fan, who had a dead face, pointed to a black ceramic.
This ceramic shape is very ordinary, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, neither exquisite nor quaint, but it gives people a strange feeling.
Looking inside vaguely through the mouth of the bottle, it was pitch black, like a bottomless abyss.
"I'll take a look. A staff member volunteered to come over.
"I'm a student of Professor Bai, and I'm more interested in some historical things, so maybe I can help you a little. ”
"Look at it. Shen Liang nodded and allowed him to act.
This time, the entourage is still relatively sufficient, and there are people from all fields.
Because this supernatural event has great research value.
The staff member looked at the bottle and said, "This is not an ordinary bottle, it's a soul bottle. ”
"What is a soul bottle?" asked Guo Fan on the side.
"In some tombs in ancient times, there will be two bottles used to place next to the coffin, the bottle is used to place the soul of the deceased, so it is called the soul bottle, but the soul bottle is no longer used in modern tomb culture, and this soul bottle is a modern product, and it is not fired by a famous kiln, it is a product of the village kiln, judging from the material, the history is at most a hundred years. ”
Speaking of this, the staff member was a little puzzled and said: "It's strange, this soul bottle doesn't look like something in the tomb, because there is no earthy smell and no fishy smell, I don't know what the owner burned this thing for at that time." ”
A hundred years ago?
Yang Jian's eyes sank slightly, and he noticed this key information.
Is it a product of the Republic of China period again?
The basement of the Hongfa Temple in Dachang City was also built during the Republic of China, and the old house in the Guanjiang Community was also built during the Republic of China.
All the weird sources of information point to the same time period.
"So, this bottle was used to hold ghosts before?" Zhong Shan also looked at the bottle, he was not interested in antiques, only the source.
"I don't rule it out, this cap is still here. The staff member picked up the cap of the bottle from the side.
Zhong Shan smiled: "There is no need to doubt, I never need uncertain answers to do things, and today I will simply figure this matter out while there are many people." ”
With that, he walked over, picked up the soul bottle and fell directly to the ground.
The soul bottle shattered, and the porcelain cracked to the ground.
A golden bottle emerges from inside the porcelain.
Yang Jian's eyelids jumped when he saw this.
Gold?
Not only him, but everyone else was also stunned for a moment.
"The porcelain is a camouflage, just to cover up this golden bottle, and since it is a bottle made of gold, then there is no doubt about the result. Zhong Shan smiled lightly.
Gold is money in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of ghost riders, it is an artifact of ghosts.
Each Ghost Rider has a lot of gold containers in their hands.
Boxes, bags, gold foil, boxes....... There are all kinds of shapes, and I think it's convenient how to come, even if it's the shape of a bottle, it's not unusual.
"What was left behind by the ghost rider a hundred years ago? It's just a coincidence that it was lost to the people, and it was bought as an antique, and then because of the turbulence on the plane, the bottle cap fell off, so the ghost inside was released. Yang Jian had already analyzed the whole thing in his head at this moment.
It was purely an accident.
There is no source, and if there is a source, then you have to ask the people of a hundred years ago.
"So, is it really a waste of work?" Guo Fan, who was already dead-faced, seemed to have a worse face: "A group of people are just circling around a bottle, and there is no research value at all." ”
The ghost in the bottle is in Yang Jian's hands, and the bottle is empty, but the gold is worth a little money.
But are the people here short of money?
At this time, the results of the investigation on the other side appeared, and the owner of the suitcase was found.
Two armed police escorted the prisoner and generally escorted a middle-aged man with a fat figure over.
"Wande Road?" Yang Jian was slightly stunned when he saw the middle-aged man.
He had a few words with this Wandelu in the first class cabin of the plane before, and he was not an acquaintance, but he had a relationship.
At this moment, the CEO of Wandelu, a listed company, was like a frightened bird, trembling all over, and seemed to be more panicked than if he had encountered a supernatural event.
Perhaps, he already had a vague premonition in his heart that he seemed to have caused some great trouble.
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