"The supernatural pawn shop...is collapsing?"
Lu Bingqi, who was lucky enough to survive, looked at the surrounding walls and ceilings. On their surfaces, holes were forming one after another, expanding continuously, like burning paper, quickly turning into ashes.
The entire main body of the pawn shop is turning into nothingness at an extremely fast speed.
"The curse...disappeared?"
Thomas and his female companion also looked at the pawn shop slowly disappearing in surprise, and couldn't help crying with joy.
Buzz!
The next moment.
Groups of light emerged one after another, and the surviving traders were kicked out of the alien space one by one like hackers.
The entire black mist plane began to collapse from the edge and spread all the way to the core.
In the dark hall.
An ice crystal statue stood silently, exuding a terrifying aura.
Bah!
The cracks in the space spread rapidly, like the claws of a monster, rushing towards the statue.
At this moment, a large number of cracks appeared on the ice and exploded, revealing Fang Yuan's figure.
"It's so dangerous..."
Looking at the surging space cracks, Fang Yuan let out a long breath and disappeared instantly.
real world.
"Amitabha!"
Monk Jingse clasped his hands together: "Donor Fang Yuan, you finally came out. According to what Lu Bingqi said, you actually broke the curse of the pawn shop. It is really a meritorious deed!"
"It's just a fluke!"
Fang Yuan let out a long sigh, and what he said was definitely the truth.
The last move to seal the parchment was extremely dangerous. Fortunately, the spirit-sealing body did not disappoint him after all.
But after sealing the parchment, the strange backlash of freezing to death was somewhat beyond Fang Yuan's expectations.
Even though he had re-sealed the ghost at the last moment when the opponent pounced, the extreme cold still froze him into a sculpture.
Even he would never be able to survive that kind of freezing temperature.
"Fortunately, after the sealing of the pawn shop curse, my physique increased dramatically, otherwise I might really have to confess there... After all, it is the full force of a 'monster' level curse..."
Fang Yuan glanced at the attribute column with lingering fear:
"Name: Fang Yuan (Tantai Mieming)
Fine: 25.0 (100)
Chi: 25.0 (100)
God: 25.0 (100)
Occupation: Ghost Exorcist
Skills: Exorcism (top level), Pharmacy (top level), Eagle Claw Fighting Skill (top level)
Expertise: Medical Skills (Level 3), Planting Skills (Level 6), Fierce Eyes (Level 1), Spirit-Sealing Body (Level 3)
Spirit-Sealing Body (Level 3): Your body is a container for sealing evil spirits. It can seal the ghosts it comes into contact with within your body! Three levels are currently activated, and the number of sealed evil spirits is: three! Optional release! "
The pawn shop is worthy of the monster-level curse. After sealing it, his statistics increased by a full 10 points!
This kind of stacking of values will inevitably become more and more difficult in the later stages.
Not to mention, he is still under the suppression of this world and that high power.
From this, we can completely see the horror of the monster-level curse!
"If I hadn't relied on this power, I would probably have been frozen there by the last resistance before the ghost sealed me, and then I would have been involved in the turbulence of space. What would have happened is really unpredictable."
Fang Yuan clenched his fists.
At this time, he had sealed the third evil ghost, and he was still at a weird level. He felt that the energy in his body was extremely abundant, and his condition was extremely good.
"In the future... I'm afraid I will completely ignore the ferocious evil ghosts... Two monster-level curses are superimposed and released. Unless they are both monster-level, all ghosts will disperse, even if they are not afraid of a wave of ghosts."
After thinking about it in his mind, he said: "You two... let's go back to the detective agency to take a break, how about that?"
"I... I want to go too?"
Lu Bingqi was a little surprised and a little afraid, but he didn't dare to go against Fang Yuan's words.
After all, this is a strong man who even killed that invincible pawn shop!
…
Three people who looked a little embarrassed entered the office. Naturally, Ma Xiaoling first made a fuss, and then brought a medical kit to Lu Bingqi to bandage.
After all, the wound on his eye must be taken care of properly.
As for Fang Yuan, he rushed into the room and began to experiment with the abilities he had gained after sealing the third curse.
"freed!"
He first tentatively released about 10% of the curse, and immediately his whole person changed.
A gorgeous black missionary-like robe was automatically draped over his body, his skin became paler, and his eyes turned pure black, like a mysterious universe.
"Is this... the power of monsters in their heyday?"
As soon as Fang Yuan thought, the black chains on his hands appeared, densely wrapped around his body, hidden under the black robe, like a secret weapon.
"After sealing the weirdness of the pawn shop, the abilities I gained generally have three aspects. The first one is the most important, the ability to derive curses!"
The pawn shop allows those humans to release or create ghosts through transactions, which is actually a derivative process of the curse.
"Although it is impossible to cultivate a monster-level curse, the levels of evil and spirit are as high as possible, and they can even be controlled!"
In other words, as long as Fang Yuan is given enough time, he can create a "ghost wave".
"As for the second aspect, it is the ability to harvest souls. This can be divided into two forms: forced harvesting and contract sales, one soft and one hard."
The source of this soul-harvesting ability comes from these eyes that are like black holes in the universe.
"There is also a third aspect, large-scale information manipulation... Although this ability ranks at the bottom, the effect is absolutely incredible!"
The so-called information operation, simply put, is a large-scale group memory modification! For human society, it is simply a big killer.
The operation of the monster-level curse is obviously more than that.
"Everything that is destroyed in reality can be restored again, or an accident can be caused to make it happen more reasonably!"
This is the reason why the strange curse phenomenon has not been widely spread by human media!
Even if there is a big fight in the real world and a street is destroyed, it can be repaired in an instant, the memories of all witnesses can be modified, and a lot of illusions can be fed into it, such as gas pipe explosions, gunfire exchanges, etc. In any case, everything is made supernatural. All hidden under the banner of reason.
"With this ability, my process of finding other weird things should be greatly accelerated..."
Fang Yuan let out a long sigh.
In fact, after obtaining this large-scale information operation, human society no longer poses the slightest threat to him.
"They are all very practical abilities!"
Fang Yuan walked out of the room and found that the monk Jingse was silently chanting sutras in the living room. As for Lu Bingqi, he was nowhere to be seen.
"That customer... said he had to find a doctor to solve the problem himself!"
Ma Xiaoling packed the medicine box, feeling a little aggrieved: "I want to give him some precious medicine, but I don't appreciate it at all!"
"gone?"
Fang Yuan frowned, this was unexpected but also reasonable.
"Don't worry, he can't leave Diversity."
Just the next moment, a sneer appeared on Fang Yuan's face.
The ability to control curses doesn't just mean controlling those ghosts!
As a pawn shop trader, how could there be no backhand left by the pawn shop in his body
At this time, he is the new supernatural pawn shop. He has even completely taken over the previous contract and has the supreme power to judge these souls!
…
Several streets away.
Lu Bingqi fled in embarrassment and entered a dark alley.
"That person... even if he solves the pawn shop, his vitality will definitely be severely damaged. The rush to retreat is proof of that. If you don't run away now, how long will it take?"
He held on to the wall and kept breathing heavily.
"As long as I can fly far away, I will be completely carefree, haha..."
It's a pity that I can no longer see my family here.
Lu Bingqi gritted his teeth and prepared to leave regardless of the severe pain in his right eye socket.
"Um?"
Suddenly, as if he was joking, a severe pain emerged in his body, as if a thousand knives were stirring inside his body. Lu Bingqi half-knelt on the ground, spitting out a pool of blood with a "pop" sound.
Moreover, this pool of blood seemed to have a life of its own, winding on the ground to form bloody fonts.
After seeing it clearly, Lu Bingqi's cheek turned pale and bloodless for a moment - "Go back to the detective station immediately, otherwise...die!"
"Impossible... when did he..."
Lu Bingqi was devastated, but at this time his steps were unconsciously turning back.
When his life is in someone else's hands, as long as he doesn't want to die, he has to do what he says.
Not long after, the detective station appeared in front of him, but in Lu Bingqi's eyes, it was simply scarier than any monster cave.
"Huh? Mr. Lu, are you back?"
Ma Xiaoling was holding the basin and was a little surprised when she saw Lu Bingqi returning. "Have your eyes been bandaged?"
"Uh... not yet..."
Lu Bingqi was a little embarrassed, and then he saw Fang Yuan sitting in the living room, and his legs suddenly softened: "Mr. Fang... please spare me!"
"Are you surprised you were cursed?"
Fang Yuan shook his head: "Actually, this is not a curse imposed by me, but a control method of the pawn shop... Of course, now all these control rights have been transferred to me."
He is fully qualified to say these things.
Even if Lu Bingqi commits suicide at this time, no matter where his soul goes after his death, the only way to go now is to report to Fang Yuan.
After all, he had signed a contract and sold his soul after death as early as the beginning!
"What? You don't believe it?"
Fang Yuan looked at Lu Bingqi, smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his chest.
Lu Bingqi's expression changed, and he felt no pain in his chest at all, but a vital point more important than his heart had fallen into Fang Yuan's hands.
boom!
His vision went dark and he fell down. Suddenly, his vision lit up again and he saw himself lying on the ground!
"How is it? Are you still used to the visual angle of the soul?"
Fang Yuan's laughter came.
Only then did Lu Bingqi realize that at some point, he had become much more illusory, floating in the air, and his soul was actually wrapped with a black chain, and the other end was firmly held in Fang Yuan's hand!