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Fang Shi was a little surprised when he received a call from Huang Zhiguo. He didn't expect that the bottle would be found so soon. To be honest, Fang Shi was really curious. Could this bottle be the culprit of this family massacre? Can such a powerful "ghost" be subdued?

The eager curiosity prompted Fang Shi to agree to Huang Zhiguo's invitation. There was nothing to be afraid of in the police station, and he hadn't been there before.

When he saw Chen Jingyao again, Fang Shi looked at it strangely a few more times. The policewoman who usually had eyes on his forehead seemed a little listless and his listless look made people feel pity for him. However, Fang Shi would not have such emotions and had a deep understanding of Chen Jingyao's essence.

When Fang Shi came outside Huang Zhiguo's office, he found that Huang Zhiguo had been promoted. There was a sign of the head of the department outside his office.

Seeing Fang Shi come in, Huang Zhiguo stood up with a smile, but Fang Shi clearly found that Huang Zhiguo's eyebrows were always unable to stretch, as if he was in trouble.

"Chief Huang, right? Congratulations!"

"Hehe, thank you, please sit down, Jingyao, please pour a glass of water."

"Um."

Chen Jingyao responded and turned around and went out. Although she was promoted, the office was not big. Fang Shi glanced at it and found that this was an office, without even a single personal item. The only thing that made people like was the cactus on the table.

"This is given to me by my daughter, and it is easy to raise."

"Your daughter is so sensible."

Huang Zhiguo smiled gently, and Chen Jingyao came in again. After putting down a glass of water, he left. Fang Shi looked at Chen Jingyao's slim back with fun.

"Chief Huang. You seem to hurt people's hearts!"

"It's better to have a short pain than long pain. You'll be unlucky with me. Didn't you say I'm the life of Tiansha Guxing?"

"Don't you believe in life?"

"I believe that character determines destiny, and you don't think it's weird if you are two detectives together."

Fang Shi smiled and shrugged. This was just gossip. Huang Zhiguo and Chen Jingyao had nothing to do with Fang Shi.

"Chief Huang, where are the bottles you mentioned?"

Huang Zhiguo bent over and took out a wooden box from the drawer on the side of the desk. Fang Shi couldn't help but smile at the Sanskrit on the box.

"You matched this box? Have you been to Guangfa Temple?"

Huang Zhiguo nodded with a wry smile: "This thing was in trouble when it was placed in the evidence room. Some strange things happened when I was on duty at night."

Fang Shi's eyes lit up: "Oh, what strange thing?"

"The evidence room is on duty all day. On the day the bottle was put in, the police officer on duty said that he heard a strange sound in the evidence room. He was worried that it was a mouse or something that would damage the evidence, so he went in to check it out, and the result..."

"I saw something incredible. Has hell?"

Huang Zhiguo smiled awkwardly and said, "I just told you this. I will not admit it if you tell me it. Indeed, his statement was to see a ghost."

"What kind of ghost?"

"All kinds of people, seemingly the souls of the dead, will also make miserable screams, and shouts such as 'hate', 'revenge', 'unwilling'."

Fang Shi turned the box on the table in a direction and looked at the golden bottle inside. This bottle was almost exactly the same as the fake. It seemed that the fake was imitated according to this. The person who dropped the bag might be worried that someone had seen this bottle before, so he made it the same one.

He reached out and picked up the bottle. The tentacles were cold, as if they were a piece of ten thousand years of ice. A yin and cold air spread along Fang Shi's hand. With the repeated resentment of Xiaoshou, Fang Shi used his mental power to force the cold air suddenly faded away, and the chill on his hands disappeared completely. The touch of his fingers was a smooth and warm feeling.

What a strange bottle, it seems that it is sensitive to mental power, and ordinary people should not feel this evil aura.

I looked at the mouth of the bottle and found nothing inside. It seemed to have been washed by water. The bottle was very clean, not like I was often played with. There were some gray marks on the bottom, which were caused by long-term placement. Looking at the erosion marks on the glaze, this thing should have been in the soil.

Huang Zhiguo looked at Fang Shi studying the bottle without saying a word, but just waited patiently.

"Chief Huang, you must not believe this, so you have to guard the evidence room, right?"

"Yes, can you guess what I saw?"

"You can't see anything."

Huang Zhiguo's eyes shrank, and he looked at Fang Shi curiously and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Because you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, there will be no." Fang Shi certainly won't tell the truth, and he is sure that even if Huang Zhiguo asks any of his colleagues, no one will tell the truth.

Huang Zhiguo smiled helplessly, and Fang Shi's words were the same as the answer he heard from the great monk Guangfa Temple.

"In fact, not everyone can see it. Some of your colleagues should be able to see it, and some people can't see it, right?"

Huang Zhiguo nodded subconsciously, and it was too late when he found out that he was unconsciously performing.

"Fang Shi, do you think this bottle will be the culprit in this case?"

"It's hard to say, maybe, or maybe not. For example, did your colleague who saw a ghost do anything bad when he was panicking?"

"this..."

"Haha... it's not that it's shooting?"

"Well..."

Fang Shi smiled secretly. It seemed that he had shot. The police were also humans. There were inevitably times when they were cowardly, let alone when they saw such a strange situation.

"You think, what if the murderer saw an illusion, and then he thought that he was not killing a close relative, but an evil ghost?"

"This...I don't think so. If this is the case, then he woke up afterwards. It was impossible for him to take a shower and change clothes so calmly. He also knew that he would be sober when he killed someone."

"This is your business. I just raised a possibility. From my professional perspective, I would think that this bottle has a direct causal relationship with this murder, and that's all I can say."

Huang Zhiguo nodded. This logical relationship is also possible. Although he was taken to the court and said that no one would believe it, the key is that he could not explain why he could not see the "ghost" in this bottle. This kind of thing that cannot be confirmed will be reproduced is a completely subjective feeling. No one would believe it even if he told it to others. What's more, it is a court that pays attention to evidence.

"I understand, but from my standpoint, you are completely nonsense."

"It's up to you, by the way, can you give me this thing?"

"Dare you dare to ask?"

"What's the point of not daring to do this? When you went to Guangfa Temple, the monks did not reveal their thoughts. This is a Buddhist magic weapon!"

"Oh? Do you know this magic weapon?"

"I don't know, but isn't the Guanyin Mantra on the bottle?"

In fact, Fang Shi knew about this thing. Because he had used identification techniques, although the bottle was very powerful, a masterless magic weapon was extremely powerful and limited.

‘The soul gathering bottle was made in Guangyuan Temple during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Its effectiveness is: Qilu-2, fortune +1. Placed in the temple to collect the surrounding evil spirits and benefit the master. Materials: clay, rooster blood, black dog blood, spirit fox blood, white ape blood, tribute gold.’

This is the original attribute of the bottle. Fang Shi believes that the bottle is definitely not this attribute now. At least the Yin evil collected in the bottle is a big killer weapon. Therefore, it may also add Qiyun-2's influence range of 200 meters, or there are negative effects such as hallucinations, attacking the heart, etc. This thing cannot be controlled by any person.

Huang Zhiguo nodded: "The above is indeed Guanyin mantra, and the monks at Guangfa Temple have indeed proposed that this thing should be placed in the temple, so that they can recite scriptures every day to eliminate the resentment of the unjust souls inside."

"Injustice, haha..."

This excuse is really powerful. If this thing is taken away by a capable monk, it is probably a big killer weapon. At least it will be very useful when you start a magic trick.

Fang Shi took a look with some regret, put the bottle back into the box, and then pushed it back to Huang Zhiguo.

"Why, you don't want it?"

"No, this thing is an inauspicious thing, I don't want to cause trouble."

Huang Zhiguo looked at Fang Shi with a deep sense, and smiled and covered the box: "You can't give it to you even if you want it. This thing is evidence, and... Can I suspect that someone deliberately gave it to the deceased?"

Fang Shi curled his lips: "Of course, this is your freedom, but in my opinion, you are asking for trouble, which is different from the cases you usually investigate."

"I know, didn't you say that I'm the fate, and I'm not willing to find the truth."

Fang Shi shrugged: "This is your business, okay, I have seen the things too. Thank you, I won't disturb you."

Huang Zhiguo nodded with a smile, stood up and sent Fang Shi to the door. Fang Shi stopped again and said half-truely: "Secretary Huang, are you deliberately spreading news about this thing and wanting to use this to fish?"

"Uh...I haven't said that."

"You have to be careful. The spontaneous power of this thing is very limited, but once it is controlled in the hands of those who are interested, its effectiveness will not be simple."

After sending Fang Shi away, Chen Jingyao came in to pack up the cups used by Fang Shi. Looking at Huang Zhiguo frowned and stared at the wooden box, he couldn't help but say with some concern: "Master, are you really going to do this?"

Huang Zhiguo nodded slowly: "I always feel that there are stories behind this bottle. If I don't understand these, I can't even sleep well."

"But, Fang Shi just said that once this thing is controlled by people, it will be very troublesome..."

"Haha, Fang Shi also said, if you don't believe it, you won't have it. This thing has no effect on the master. Have you forgotten?"

"But..."

"Don't worry, this thing is in the police station. I'm just spreading the news. It's hard to say whether there are fish on the bait. Are you worried too early?"

Chen Jingyao forced a smile, sighed and turned around and left.

Huang Zhiguo's brows frowned again. If Fang Shi was right, then he didn't have to worry about being affected by the "ghost" in this bottle, but what if the guns of the police guard who was on the guard that day were on his face were on him?

This is actually really dangerous. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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