Mysterious Recovery

"This is the source?"

At this moment, when I stopped at the airport, an isolation belt was erected far away. Yang Jian, Shen Liang, Guo Fan and some other staff members looked at the suitcase beside them.

It is hard to imagine that the first place where the supernatural appeared would be in a suitcase.

And this suitcase was damaged, with a weird gap on it, and it seemed that something had escaped from it before.

"So the ghost was brought on the plane by a passenger in a suitcase? Who did it? Pick out that passenger and ask how he wants to die by the way? He dare to bring ghosts to Dajing City because he wanted to find me. Is it troublesome?"

One person said with a calm face, and a dangerous aura was revealed in his tone, which made people shudder like a madman.

Yang Jian glanced at him.

The speaker was named Chen Yi, one of the Interpol in Dajing City. The reason for being one was because there was more than one Interpol in charge of security in Dajing City, and Chen Yi was just one of them.

This Chen Yi looks normal, but if you are more careful, you will find that his body exudes a faint smell of corpses, his fingers are slightly stiff, and corpses have appeared on the back of his hands. Although he speaks loudly, he does Wearing a thick mask, it seems that the mouth is intentionally covered.

If such a person stops at the entrance of the street at night, it will definitely scare many people.

"It's another dangerous guy. His body is basically close to Li Gui. I guess it's not just as simple as driving two ghosts, but his condition is worse than mine. I don't know how long he can last." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart, at the same time slightly. Be wary of this man named Chen Yi.

The closer the ghost rider is to the recovery of the ghost, the more terrifying.

Because at that time, every aspect had already become a ghost, and no one knew if he was a human at this moment, and whether he would become a ghost in the next moment.

"Chen Yi, don't worry, there are records on the suitcase. The person who checked the luggage will be able to find it soon. The most important thing now is to determine what is inside." Shen Liang comforted him, with a very polite tone.

"I'll open the box." Guo Fan subconsciously avoided with a sullen face.

Although the unpacking inspection is a bit risky, Yang Jian has successfully restricted the ghosts, so the risk is very limited, and there are so many people who are doing it, bringing together a group of top ghosts in the country, if something really happens The matter can be resolved.

"Be careful." Shen Liang stepped back for a while and exhorted at the same time.

Guo Fan hasn't seen any scenes, isn't the Zhongshan incident also alive?

A small box doesn't make him feel scared, but the necessary vigilance is still there.

soon.

The damaged suitcase was opened, and there were no strange objects or **** things in it.

Something very common.

There are some cups, saucers, ceramic pots and the like, which seem to have some history.

"It's some antiques. There are also appraisal certificates and purchase contracts. The procedures are very formal." A staff member next to him observed a few times and said immediately.

"What's a joke?" Chen Yi's expression was a bit sullen: "I have been busy for so long, and a lot of people are just to look at the rubbish? What I want is the source of the supernatural appearance, and the result."

His emotions seemed to be out of control, which made people feel more and more dangerous.

Yang Jian, who was silent on the side, frowned slightly.

This person's emotions are so out of control that he is more affected than he is, and he can actually become one of the international criminal police in Dajing City.

Isn't it a related household?

Of course he put aside this idea as soon as it appeared.

This Chen Yi can be transferred to Dajing City, indicating that there is absolutely no problem with his mental state. At least it cannot be a time bomb. The only explanation is that this guy is naturally grumpy. After he became a ghost master, he was influenced by ghosts. The temper became worse, and the temper became more and more unable to converge.

"It's not all rubbish, I can feel that this is the source of the plane's supernatural incident." Guo Fan, with a dead face, pointed to a black ceramic ware.

The shape of this ceramic ware is very ordinary, narrow on the top and wide on the bottom. It is neither exquisite nor simple, but it gives people a weird feeling.

Looking inward through the mouth of the bottle vaguely, it was pitch black, like a bottomless abyss.

"I'll take a look." A staff member volunteered to come over.

"I am a student of Professor Bai, and I have studied some historical things. Maybe I can bring you a little help."

"Look at it." Shen Liang nodded, allowing him to move.

This time the entourage is quite sufficient, with 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?" Guo Fan on the side asked.

"In some ancient tombs, there were two bottles to be placed next to the coffin. The bottle was used to house the soul of the deceased, so it was called the soul bottle, but the soul bottle is no longer used in modern tomb culture. This soul bottle is a modern product, and it is not fired in a famous kiln. It is a product of a rural earthen kiln. Judging from the material, it has a history of at most a hundred years."

Speaking of this, the staff member was a little confused and said: "It's very strange that this soul bottle doesn't look like something in a tomb, because there is no earthy smell and no fishy smell. I don't know what the owner at the time used to make this thing. of."

A hundred years ago?

Yang Jian's eyes sank slightly, he noticed this key information.

Is it a product of the Republic of China?

The basement of Na Hongfa Temple in Dachang City was also built during the Republic of China. The old house in Guanjiang District was also from the Republic of China. Even the bowl of egg-fried rice that appeared in the ghost cupboard was actually porcelain from the Republic of China. .

All the weird sources of information point to the same period.

"Speaking of which, was this bottle used to pretend to be ghosts?" Zhong Shan also looked at the bottle. He was not interested in antiques, only the source.

"Do not rule out this possibility, this bottle cap is still here." The staff member picked up the bottle cap from the side.

Zhong Shan smiled: "There is no need to doubt, I never need an uncertain answer to do things. Today, I will just figure it out while there are too 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 appeared from the porcelain.

Yang Jian's eyelids twitched when he saw this.

gold?

Not only him, but the others were also taken aback.

"Porcelain is a disguise, just to cover up this golden bottle. Since it is a bottle made of gold, there is no doubt about the result~www.wuxiaspot.com~Zhong Shan smiled slightly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, gold is money, but in the eyes of ghost masters, it is an artifact that pretends to be ghosts.

Every ghost rider has a lot of gold containers in his hands.

Boxes, bags, gold foil paper, boxes...There are all kinds of shapes, how easy it is to come, even the shape of a bottle is nothing unusual.

"Is it left by the ghost rider a hundred years ago? It was just a coincidence that it fell into the folks and was bought as an antique. Then the bottle cap fell off because of the bump on the plane, so the ghost inside was released. "Yang Jian has already analyzed the whole thing in his head at this moment.

This was purely an accident.

There is no source, if there is a source, then you have to ask people from a hundred years ago.

"In that case, is it really a waste of work?" Guo Fan's face, who was already a dead face, seemed to be even worse: "A group of people circled around a bottle. There is no research value at all."

The ghost in the bottle is in Yang Jian's hands. The bottle is empty, but the gold is worth a little money.

But are the people in this room short of money?

At this time, the investigation on the other side came out, and the owner of this suitcase was found.

Two armed policemen escorted the prisoner, generally, escorting a middle-aged man with a blessed figure.

"Wande Road?" Yang Jian was slightly startled when he saw the middle-aged man.

He had a few conversations with this Wandelu in the first-class cabin of the plane before. He was not an acquaintance, but he had a relationship.

At this moment, the boss of Wandelu, a listed company, was like a frightened bird, trembling all over, and seemed to be more alarmed and disturbed than having encountered a spiritual event.

Perhaps, he had a vague hunch in his heart that he seemed to have caused some serious trouble.