The Ninth Secret Bureau

When Chen Xian saw the black liquid pouring out of the serrated blade, he subconsciously thought of the nutrient liquids that had appeared in the mental hospital.

Compared with the two black liquids, the color texture and the smell are almost the same.

"It absorbs human essence and blood..." Chen Xian carefully observed the fine drops of water, and kept analyzing in his heart, "Could it be that these things have also been sucked away by it?"

In the mental hospital, Chen Xian was once "fortunate" to lie down in the nutrition cabin, and the black liquid in the tank was probably absorbed by him. That is to say... it is possible in his body. A certain amount of nutrient solution is retained.

With the passage of time, the phenomenon of black water droplets emerging from the serrated blade gradually stopped, and most of the herbal smell in the air disappeared.

"Master Ge, do you know what's going on?" Chen Xian asked calmly.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it either!" The old liar took out a gold-encrusted magnifying glass from his pocket and leaned in front of the serrated knife to study carefully, with a face full of doubts, "I don't know it very well, front Several masters have not studied it thoroughly, so this may be a natural phenomenon, right?"

Chen Xian nodded without making a sound, and continued to observe for a while.

Although this situation appeared a little weird, Chen Xian didn't feel like a bad thing. At least he didn't think it was dangerous or harmful to him. So Chen Xian decided not to waste time thinking about it, and instead studied how to give weapons to him. Fold it back.

For him, this is a big toy and a very practical toy.

Chen Xian only hated that it was too late to meet this weapon. If he met earlier, he wouldn't have to spend the wronged money to buy magical artifacts.

Just as Chen Xian lowered his head and fiddled with weapons intently, the old liar's voice faintly sounded in his ears.

"Do you have any special feelings? Suddenly especially pessimistic about suicide or something?"

Chen Xian didn't speak, but raised his head and cast a blank look at the old liar.

"No? Nothing...then have you seen anything special?" the old liar asked invitingly, "such as black figures or other weird things?"

"No," Chen Xian replied.

The old liar was silent, or a little autistic.

This is really strange to Malgobi...Why is this evil weapon not evil? ?

It doesn't seem like this kid has a problem. Isn't he not only an insulator for religious practice, but an insulator for evil weapons?

"Did I overpay for you just now?" the old liar asked suddenly.

Chen Xian was taken aback, his eyes suddenly became wary: "What's the matter?"

"How many have I reported?" The old liar pretended to have amnesia, like a poor old man with Alzheimer's, and blinked innocent little eyes at Chen Xian. "It's a thousand, right?"

"Yes, one thousand yuan." Chen Xian said calmly, and praised the old liar, "You have a good memory, I will transfer it to you right away."

Hearing Chen Xian's answer, the old liar laughed angrily: "Are you a **** blacker than me?"

"You are too good at setting prices on the floor, I can't be black," Chen Xian said with a sincere expression on his face.

There are ten thousand dissatisfactions in the old liar's words, and his tone is unwilling, but he has always had the most real smile on his face. It seems that Chen Xian will be able to bother him less once he finds a handy weapon. It's a big worry.

"Yes, it's three hundred. It's the original price. I won't yell at you anymore." The old liar patted his **** and stood up, and happily took out a cigarette. "If you use this evil weapon to What's the problem, remember to come to me in time, don't do it by yourself, understand?"

"Okay." Chen Xian nodded, folded the weapon carefully, and wrapped it up tightly with the bandages with symbols on it before putting it back into the leather box.

The old liar stood by and looked at Chen Xian and the suitcase in his hand.

"How do I feel that this business has lost money," the old liar muttered.

Chen Xian said with relief: "How can a smart person like you lose money."

"That's true." The old liar nodded, still very useful to Chen Xian's praise, "Let's go, go downstairs and transfer the money, do you want to invoice you?"

"I can't report it if I drive it." Chen Xian said helplessly, "The subsidy provided by the Secret Bureau does not include the purchase of personal belongings. You don't know this..."

Before Chen's gossip was finished, he heard a muffled noise coming from downstairs.

"What sound is this?" The old liar was also taken aback by the sound. Without even thinking about it, he ran downstairs in a hurry.

At this moment, Chen Xian also looked particularly nervous, because there was no one else downstairs, only the girl was watching TV in the back room. She might have made this noise... She would not be bored and give the first floor lobby to the front hall. Smashed? ?

This is not good!

How much do I have to pay the old liar for his dark heart? !

Thinking of this, Chen Xian was so anxious that he burned his butt, carrying the suitcase and chasing it down.

It turns out that Chen Xian thought the girl too badly. When he ran downstairs with the old liar, the girl stayed in the back room obediently, watching the cartoon on TV. The loud noise just now had nothing to do with her. .

It was the sound of kicking the door, and there were guests coming, but these guests were not very polite.

"Mom, is there anyone?! No one responded after calling for a long time!"

In the front hall stood two men and two women, both looking young in their early twenties.

It can be basically judged from their clothes that these people are in good family conditions, especially the person who kicks the shop door to say hello, the well-dressed brand-name goods, and he has a long-standing arrogance.

"You **** don't know how to knock? Your hands are long?" The old liar has never spoken politely, especially when he saw that the young man was so ignorant, he was so angry that he almost gave him a big mouth.

Can't be a human being in your twenties?

How is it taught at home!

Looking at the crumbling store door, the old liar was so distressed that he hurried to the counter to find a clean rag, wiped the footprints on the door panel, and cursed: "You bastards, Lao Tzu, this door is Hainan. Huanghuali, how much do you have to pay me for this step?"

Hainan Huanghuali?

Chen Xian stared blankly at the old liar cleaning the door, seriously doubting whether his memory was wrong. Wasn't that door set in a certain furniture market three months ago? Remember the price is in the early 2000s... Has the price of Huanghuali been reduced this year?

"Which **** are you scolding?" The kicking man opened his mouth, staring dangerously at the old liar, his tone of voice was threatening, "Try another scolding?"

"Hey, this **** thing is really strange!" The old liar widened his eyes and said to Chen Xian incredulously.

Chen Xian couldn't hold back when he heard the old liar's words, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and softly persuaded him.

"Master Ge, don't care about them. You haven't seen such a naive guest."

"That's true." The old liar nodded and asked after thinking about it, "I will let them pay a hundred thousand yuan. Is this price reasonable?"

"Do you want me to speak with my conscience or without my conscience?" Chen Xian asked calmly.

The old liar gave him an angry look: "Then don't tell me!"

Compared with Chen Xian’s pure and watery temperament, the old liar has a much more irritable personality. A child about the same age as Chen Xian...

Forget it, it's just ignorant, it's not worth worrying about with them.

"A hundred thousand, right?" The old liar pointed to the store door, and asked politely, "How many are credit cards or transfers, cash is fine, I won't choose."

"Hundred thousand? Are you crazy?" A young girl next to her widened her eyes and looked at the old liar in disbelief, seeming to wonder if she had misheard, "You dare to take us one hundred thousand for this broken door?"

The corner of Chen Xian's mouth twitched twice, and he leaned into the ear of the old liar and said, "It's a bit dark."

The old liar glared at Chen Xian, then turned to look at the girl, and said with a smile.

"Outside, this door is two thousand, in Yin City, this door is one hundred thousand."

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand."

It was another young man who was a little thinner than the burly man who kicked the door. He was standing behind the man in a simple casual clothes and looked very approachable with a smile on his face.

"Boss, my friend drank too much, so I was a little bit ignorant in front of me, I hope you don't mind." The young man said, slowly taking out his wallet and pulling out a card from it, and handing it to the old liar politely. Whether it’s 100,000 or 200,000, look at it."

"Isn't it enough to be so sensible a long time ago," the old liar murmured, and he was also welcome. He took the bank card and took the young man to the POS machine and took away one hundred thousand yuan.

Seeing the young people paying so politely, the other three seemed reluctant. They felt like they had been cheated by an old liar. They were even wary of Chen Xian's eyes. They seemed to think that Chen Xian was talking to the old liar. It's a group.

"Master Ge, let me transfer the money to you by the way."

Chen Xian also carried the suitcase and walked to the counter, and took out his wallet from his pocket to transfer money to the old crook.

The young man who had just paid the old liar saw Chen Xian approaching, he calmly looked at Chen Xian, and at the same time his eyes floated to the suitcase in his hand.

"Dude, this box you are holding...Is it just bought here?" the young man asked suddenly.

Chen Xian glanced at him and nodded.

"This is the first time we have come to Yin City in Ningchuan. I heard a long time ago that there is a grocery store with a wide range of goods, and everything in the sky and underground is available, so this time I made a special trip from Shanghai to take a look." He smiled and his expression was very sincere, "Although I don't know what is in your box, I can feel an evil spirit...I'm really interested, can you open my eyes?"

"Do you want to see what's inside?" Chen Xian asked.

The young man nodded.

"That thing is evil, what's so good about it." The old liar cut a word, took the bank card from Chen Xian, swiped the money according to the procedures and handed it back, "Xiao Chen, you go back first. Okay, I'll contact you after I finish the matter."

"good."

After putting away his wallet, Chen Xian went to the back room and brought the girl out.

She seemed to still want to watch TV. Chen Xian took a hand and brought her out of the back room, but she didn't forget to look back into the back room, mumbling about catching jellyfish crab yellow castle and so on.

"Master Ge, let's go first."

"Slow down on the road. I have already sent a text message to Xiao Ren and asked him to wait for you in the parking lot."

Chen Xian nodded and took the girl by the hand and walked out of the shop.

In the shop, the old liar lit a cigarette and smoked, standing behind the counter, keeping the bill, and not forgetting to greet these guests.

Since it is open to do business, then the visitors are all customers, and the professionalism that should be had is still necessary. If you have money, you don't make a bastard.

"You can take a look at them. These are all clearly marked magical instruments in the front hall. If you want, you can tell me. If you don't like it, I can show you more high-end things."

"Magic weapon?"

The young man who talked to Chen Xian before smiled, staring at the door of the shop intently, not knowing what he was thinking, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"Boss Ge, we are not here to buy magical artifacts."

"Then what do you want to buy?" The old liar was taken aback.

The young man turned around and looked at the old liar politely, with a smile on his face.

"What I want to buy is an evil weapon."