Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!"Yeah." Monk Xiao nodded, "There was indeed something in the Yusai, but now it seems that the contents have escaped."

"It's gone? Impossible." I had a problem listening to what he said, "Although my heavenly eyes didn't see anything, but Yusai's turning method just now, there are ghost calls inside, no matter how you look at it, there are also things in it. ?"

Monk Xiao nodded to me and said: "That is the resonance with your bullet. This jade plug is not simple. Although the pattern of the charms on the outside is no longer visible, I guess that the inside is a formation. It’s here to store the ghosts. These ghosts are used for slavery after the death of Yusai’s master. This should have been nine sets, but one of them was transferred to the owner of the horse somehow."

"Because the charms used to suppress ghosts are depicted on Yusai, Boss Ma has been guarding Yusai for so many years without any accident. But the accident was on the three night pearls."

Boss Ma was said to be confused, "Isn't it okay with Ye Mingzhu?"

Monk Xiao said: "These three night pearls are not ordinary products. The light they emit has the effect of exorcising evil spirits. It's just that Boss Ma put them in the wrong place and put them together with Yusai. Just like the bullet, Yu Sai and Ye Mingzhu resonate. Yusai and Ye Mingzhu are not the same in power, and they even suppress each other.

"The two energies collided with each other, and the spell on the jade fort may have fallen off at that time. As soon as the rune disappeared, the contents of the jade fort were no longer restrained, and the light emitted by the jade bead ran out from it. It just so happened that I ran into boss Ma Qiye, so I don’t need to say more about it."

"What's in there?" Fatty Sun asked, "Looking at how unfortunate the old horse looks recently, that thing should still haunt him in this big house."

Monk Xiao nodded, "I shouldn't have gone far, it's within the confines of this house. Maybe we missed something just now."

missed?Since Monk Xiao said it, we can only read it again.Fortunately, the policeman who stayed behind just now received a call from the police station. The autopsy of the two thieves has come out. Except for myocardial infarction, no other cause of death was found.In other words, there is no need for them to stay behind, so the police have already withdrawn from the police station.

We went back to the dark room and looked more closely this time.But after five or six laps, I still didn't find it.However, Monk Xiao became interested in the metal cylinders on the shelf. When he came to see him last time, the police were guarding them, and the metal cylinders were not easy to open.

"Boss Ma, these are painting tubes? Is it not convenient for Fang to open it?" Monk Xiao looked back at Ma Xiaolin and said.

Ma Xiaolin didn't mean to object, he said very politely, "Just look at it, it's not a famous painting. Li knows, there are too many fake paintings and calligraphy, I will play with it!"

The butler moved the ladder and handed down the painting tubes on the shelf one by one.Monk Xiao opened a painting tube, drew out a painting axis and slowly unfolded it. The inside was not a calligraphy painting, but a rubbing of a mural.Monk Xiao looked at this rubbing and his eyes became a little straight, "Wu Daozi's Heavenly Palace picture? Boss Wang, is this a national treasure?"

Ma Xiaolin laughed, "It's only a rubbing, it's not so exaggerated."

Monk Xiao looked at some of Ma Xiaolin's Tibetan paintings. These paintings are a few grades inferior to Wu Daozi's Tiangong, but they are also masterpieces.Monk Xiao opened the fifth painting axis and just halfway through it, he habitually boasted: "This one is also good, look at this style of painting..." He had just said half of his words, and the whole person was suddenly taken aback. There was an electric current passing through him.

"Ma Xiaolin! What...what is this? Who painted it? What age?!" Monk Xiao was already shivering when he spoke. He didn't call Boss Ma, but his real name.

"Master Xiao, what did you see? Can you be so scared?" Fatty Sun came over to take the scroll in Monk Xiao's hand, only glanced at it, and then cursed directly, "Master! The ghost is not going away! Why? He has him!"

I glanced, and inside the scroll was a full-length portrait of a person.The person in the painting wears a white Taoist costume. This person can't tell how old he is. His face is only in his twenties. However, he wears a white silver hair and a slightly provocative smile on his face. Who else is Wu Rendi?

Seeing that Monk Xiao was anxious, Ma Xiaolin was also a little panicked, "This is a collection five or six years ago, and the author is not a big man. It is considered a court painter in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. It is because this painting is privately owned by Emperor Kangxi. The seal is in my collection. Master, isn’t the painting unclean? Is it because it hurts me?”

Monk Xiao's voice was a little bit lamentable, "He can't hurt you, it's me unfortunately."

Ma Xiaolin still wanted to ask something, but seeing Monk Xiao staring at the portrait in a daze, he swallowed again.He turned his attention to me again. I still remember the three beads being fooled away. I didn't want to pay attention to him. I turned my head to the side and pretended not to see it.In desperation, Boss Ma said to Fatty Sun: "Sun Sheng, how can you get back to the system? Isn't the pear system broken?"

Fatty Sun frowned and glanced at him, "Lao Ma, you are playing big, and you don’t cause trouble on the ground, you provoke the heavenly goods. Are you looking at this white hair?" He pointed at the portrait of Wu Rendi and said, " This is the white-haired ghost king. He was in this painting by Gaorenzhen, and now he has run out. What do you say is not good for your collection? I want to collect this ghost painting!"

As he spoke, Fatty Sun gave me a look, intentionally or unintentionally.I saw that it was cheap, and then I took Sun Fatty's words back and said: "Old Ma, you can ask for more blessings, um... you can eat and drink if you want, and gambling with prostitution is all right. It doesn’t matter if you don’t eat it or not, just take it happily. Anyway, it’s the past few days.” At this point, I paused and glanced at Fatty Sun. He sighed with me very cooperatively. "Ugh--"

Ma Xiaolin almost cried when he heard it, "I couldn't have died so early. Lay Fang Yun gave me his life and said that I still have 40 years of life. There is no reason to die now."