It is said that I convince people with reason

The focus was on the prisoner.

The people on the ground trembled: "I, I will say it right now!"

He first broke the news: "All of this is caused by a sealed object, and the name of that sealed object is the "Altar of Sloth"."

As soon as these words came out, Director Chu looked calm, but his heart was shocked: "Is it the "Seven Deadly Sins"?" In the news sent back by Lu Jing and others, the original god was indeed mentioned. Now it seems that their speculation has come true, "Are you the one who escaped from the cult?"

The man admitted dejectedly. Even after confessing such an important secret, he naturally told everything else as if he were pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

For example, this "Altar of Sloth", as they know, can lead other people's consciousness into dreams. The "Altar of Sloth" was indispensable for the rapid expansion of the original cult.

After all, there are many small countries in the Aram Alliance, and there are aristocratic classes above them. The common people at the bottom have been oppressed for a long time, and they are happy to find that by believing in the original god, they can enter a beautiful dream every day and enjoy everything they can. In the end, he became more and more addicted day by day, and was completely brainwashed by the original cult, growing like a spark that started a prairie fire.

In addition to being able to introduce the consciousness of those believers into the "Kingdom of God" they consider themselves to be, the "Altar of Sloth" also has the ability to trap the enemy - trapping the enemy's consciousness into a nightmare, even if the opponent is mentally resistant Extremely strong, not defeated by the nightmare. As long as it lasts for three to five days, the real body will die due to lack of water and food.

And no matter which way it is used, whether it is a sweet dream or a nightmare, the prerequisite for opening it is a sacrifice.

Fang Luo suddenly realized: "It turns out it's all your fault! You deliberately trapped me into a nightmare!!"

Faced with his accusation, the unknown cultist suddenly showed an expression that looked like he had eaten a fly.

Trapping Fang Luo into a nightmare when he was first in love was simply the worst decision he had ever made in his life!

After all, he had only used this trick on living people before. Who knew that after trapping an evil ghost in a nightmare, the "Altar of Sloth" would no longer be under his control? !

At this point, Director Chu finally understood the ins and outs of everything: "Sealed objects are special in nature, and the power involved has not been understood by us humans yet. Perhaps it is... Because it's small You accidentally entered the dreamland, and happened to have some unknown intersection with the "Altar of Sloth", and then you gained partial control. Now you look a bit like the weapon spirit in the novel? "

He couldn't help but speculate: "Is it because of this that you have restored human emotions? So far, the Special Affairs Bureau has seen so many ghosts and evil spirits. Xiao Fang, you are really... It’s the first time.”

Fang Luo was stunned for a while.

Director Chu has already extended an olive branch: "The bureau is very interested in your situation. Do you want to stay in the Special Affairs Bureau and be a non-staff member?"

"???"

Yuan Buwei, who had been sitting quietly next to him, but was dug into his head, raised his eyes.

...Someone actually wants to steal his tools? This is really the first time in several lifetimes.

Fang Luo was agitated for some reason and shook his head quickly: "No, no, I'm just an ordinary person, an ordinary ghost. I can't do these things."

He subconsciously looked at Yuan Buwei.

Director Chu sighed regretfully and wanted to say something more, but Yuan Buwei suddenly said: "I have an idea about your arrangement."

"As for why Fang Luo can regain his humanity after death, I already roughly know the reason." Facing the gazes of the two people, he said slowly, "This is probably related to the dream space -"

Dreams are involved in too many people’s consciousnesses, contaminated with too many people’s emotions and desires, and all kinds of distracting thoughts. In other words, the entire dream space is composed of various human thoughts. If you think of these complex emotions as colorful ink, the dream space is a bottle filled with colorful ink. The evil ghost who has lost all human emotions is a piece of white paper, which becomes dyed when thrown into an ink bottle.

He made the analogy easy to understand, and the two people immediately understood it. Director Chu's expression changed even more, and he thought of something: "If this is the case, Xiaofang's matter is probably not the case." The only one?"

...If other evil ghosts were thrown into the dream space in the same way, wouldn't they also be able to restore their humanity?

Yuan Buwei nodded: "Wouldn't you know if you try it?"

Director Chu couldn't keep his calm expression and couldn't help but smile. If Yuan Buwei's idea is correct, those ghosts and evil spirits that they regard as hidden dangers can regain their humanity. Wouldn't this eliminate potential dangers out of thin air and turn them into helper?

For a moment, he looked at Fang Luo with very eager eyes.

This is the weapon spirit of the "Altar of Sloth", and all plans depend on the cooperation of the other party.

Fang Luo was suddenly at a loss and looked at Yuan Buwei again.

Yuan Buwei smiled slightly: "Everything depends on you."

...It's not good for a tool ghost to be alone, and it might even suffer from depression. It's great now, I will soon be able to find a large group of friends for the other party. I was so kind to come up with this idea :).

Thinking about the days in the near future when a large group of tool ghosts would work for him for free, Yuan Buwei, who had been just a polished commander since he came to this world, couldn't help but curl his lips in pleasure.

He sincerely encouraged: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

Fang Luo was immediately flattered, inexplicably moved, and nodded repeatedly.

...The boss actually thinks so highly of him‌? He will definitely not disappoint the boss’s expectations!

Chapter 102 Writer 20

Plans not originally proposed are feasible.

At the Secret Service headquarters, he found a room used to test sealed artifacts. In front of several people, he used the ghost horn to randomly summon several ghosts.

Along with a gust of cold wind, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped. The ghost that suddenly appeared was completely cold, and its eyes without human emotions immediately turned to the living people present, making people think of "Evil Tiger Eats" the word "person".

A burst of malice came over me!

But just when these ghosts were about to pounce, an invisible and shapeless aura that was far more ferocious, cold, and cruel than their aura suddenly came. This breath was so ferocious and deep that they could even feel that the other party had devoured countless existences similar to them before.

For a moment, these ghosts were like little piglets meeting a butcher who has been professionally slaughtering pigs for twenty years, or like young beasts meeting natural enemies higher up the food chain.

Even though they have lost their human emotions, their survival instinct makes them subconsciously stop jumping forward, and their illusory bodies huddle up and tremble.

The long-lost fear seemed to be back.

Under the surprised gazes of others, Yuan Buwei stood up and walked to a few ghosts, then raised his finger and pointed at the invisible white mist spreading around Fang Luo: "Go in!"

The few ghosts that were still ferocious when they appeared suddenly looked like little quails with their wings shrunk. They didn't even dare to say a word of protest, and didn't dare to waste a second. They commanded and moved, and took the initiative to bump into each other. Go up.

The illusory soul body just disappeared into the mist.

The few people still in the room looked at each other.

Director Chu couldn't help laughing. $$思$$Rabbit$$Net$All of Yuan Buwei's information has long been placed on Director Chu's desk, including the fact that he once redeemed the ghost horn from the Special Affairs Bureau. However, the ghost horn is only responsible for summoning ghosts, but not for subduing ghosts. As we all know, ghosts have cut off their humanity and are malicious to the living. They are completely unable to be subdued and controlled. If they are summoned, the holder may not be able to control them. ‌To be buried in the mouth of the ghost. Therefore, this ghost horn is completely useless.

But today, it seems that this sealed object is just right in the hands of the young man in front of me?

When those ghosts were dyed with emotions in the dream space, and were released by Fang Luo with a wave of his hand, their eyes indeed looked a little warmer than before, and Director Chu was even more confident.

He couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised: "As expected of a newly minted special investigator, Yun'an, your ability to tame ghosts is really amazing. It seems that the sealed item "Ghost Horn" is not unusable, but can only be used when it is... Only when it is in your hands can it be truly useful!”

As he spoke, he branded Yuan Buwei a special investigator, leaving Bai Ze on the side stunned.

After being dazed, he realized that based on his contribution to containing the "Altar of Sloth" and turning the tide in the beginning, it was natural for him to be promoted to investigator level. However, Bai Ze originally thought that he would be promoted to first-level investigator at most, but Director Chu unexpectedly gave Yuan Buwei the title of special-level investigator in addition to the original three levels.

After a second thought, he also understood, and he smiled and said: "That's right. "Ghost Horn" and "Altar of Sloth", these two sealed objects work together perfectly! Originally, the source of ghosts and evil spirits was a problem. , if we really want to send people to arrest people everywhere, firstly, we don’t have enough manpower, and secondly, we don’t have enough manpower. This ghost will not let us capture it, and it will probably cause a lot of casualties. Now it is easy. With Yun'an taking action, these worries can be avoided if it weren't for me. Seeing it with my own eyes, I can’t believe that these ghosts who have been cut off from humanity can still be so well-behaved!”

The two people praised each other sincerely and from the bottom of their hearts, and they praised others quite well. Fang Luo on the other side was dwarfed by comparison. He looked at this, then that, and finally looked at Yuan Buwei, holding back a sentence: "Yes, I think so too. The boss is really 66666!"

After saying this, he seemed to think of something, and he hesitated: "By the way, blood sacrifice is required to open the Altar of Sloth - if all the ghosts are to be brought into the dream space and reawakened, a large number of blood sacrifices will probably be required, right?"

Thinking of the villagers of Zhenxi Village, and the original cult member who had been taken away, Fang Luo had a flash of evil spirit between his brows, and quickly recounted what the villagers of Zhenxi Village had done, and then He said resolutely: "Sacrifice of human beings is simply unscrupulous and inhumane. I told you in advance that I can't do such a thing!"

These words are resounding and just and awe-inspiring!

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Luo frowned and closed his eyes.

It turned out to be three people: "???"

There was a sudden strange silence in the room.

Fang Luo's heart was in turmoil - even though as an evil ghost he should have no heart - he was extremely uneasy.

Could it be that he was too direct and merciless in his words, angering several big guys, and this soul that was finally left behind was going to be finished?

Could it be that these people were thinking about how to deal with him?

Feeling uneasy, Fang Luo's soul trembled, and in silence, a full of grief and anger overflowed.

——Even if he was facing the director of the Special Affairs Bureau, Bai Ze, who was as unpredictable as a fox, and Yuan Buwei, whom he admired so much; even in front of these three big guys, Fang Luo was like a husky mixed in with a wolf pack, and had no power to resist any of their decisions; even if these people were angry about this and might want to deal with him, he would never agree to the blood sacrifice!

Seeing that they had not responded yet, he suddenly opened his eyes with fear and anger, like a desperate hero: "I really didn't expect that you would be like this..."

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was three faces full of question marks, with indescribable expressions.

Fang Luo didn't know what he was going to say.