Genius Master

Chapter 198 Paranormal Event

itself has a magic weapon, which not everyone can use. You must first communicate with its spirituality before you can master it freely. Otherwise, a carelessness will end up hurting yourself and your body.

The so-called psychic does not mean that the magic weapon has spirituality, but to adapt to the evil spirit in the magic weapon with the fluctuation of its own vitality, so that the two are not repelled. You have me and I have you, and naturally there will be no more people who use it.

In Han Bangu's "Youtong Fu", he once said, "Proficient in spirit and touching things, and the spirit is faint." That's the truth.

However, when Taoism is poor in the world, there are very few people like Ye Tian who can communicate with the spirit of heaven and earth. Even if some people encounter such magic weapons, they will treat them as murderers.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he felt the feeling of flesh and blood connecting from the body of the sword. Ye Tian seemed to hear the sound of the golden horse in his ear, as if he had returned thousands of years ago and possessed to the owner of this sharp weapon.

"The years have not left traces on you, just call you traceless..."

Ye Tian gently brushed his finger on the sword, as if in response to Ye Tian's words, the dagger made a crisp sound, and then the evil spirit was exhausted, the luster was gone, and it became extremely ordinary.

If you don't get the lines on the sword in front of you, I'm afraid everyone will regard it as an ordinary handicraft, but Ye Tian knows that this weapon is in his hand. Even if he meets a person with a gun in the future, he will have the power to fight.

"Ye Tian, come out for dinner. What did you do in the house as soon as you got home..." Just as Ye Tian couldn't put down his hand and played with the dagger, the shout of his aunt from outside the house.

"Oh, I'm coming."

Ye Tian answered and picked up the scabbard casually. He smiled bitterly and threw it back. He simply used the coarse cloth that had just wiped the body of the sword, wrapped the blade in his hand and went out.

"Second aunt, are you here?"

When he walked to the front yard, Ye Tian found that the second aunt's family also came. Lan Lan was running around the yard with Xiao Junhan. Their family lived in a building, and they usually had little chance to play like this.

"Brother Chen, are you all right?" Although he saw that Lu Chen's face was still a little pale. But his eyes were bright, and he obviously recovered.

"It's okay, Ye Tian, come on, let me ask you something..."

Lu Chen grabbed Ye Tian and walked to the empty corner of the yard. He didn't care about the dagger in Ye Tian's hand. Who doesn't like to play with a sword?

"Ye Tian, what happened yesterday? Yes...is it true that I was...ghosted?" After leaving Ye Tian yesterday, Lu Chen asked his family in detail about what Ye Tian had done after he came over.

When I heard that the doctor had no choice but to take his condition. After Ye Tian woke him up in a few minutes, Lu Chen was tenacious and couldn't help but feel numb. For the first time, he had doubts about his faith.

As a materialist. Lu Chen never believed that there were ghosts and gods in the world, but what happened to him made him unable to answer. If it hadn't been for his family's forced pull, I guess he would have run out of the hospital to find Ye Tian yesterday.

"Brother Chen, I don't know how to explain this to you. There are definitely no ghosts in this world, but there is an energy that can affect people's thinking, and this energy can also be called a magnetic field. Your previous dizziness was affected by that magnetic field..."

After hearing Lu Chen's words, Ye Tian smiled bitterly. He knew that it was inappropriate to talk about ghosts and gods with the other party, so he tried his best to organize the language that Lu Chen could accept.

"But is this magnetic field man-made or natural?"

Out of his career **, Lu Chen continued to ask. He always felt that there was something wrong with the case the day before yesterday, but he could not find any clues, which was undoubtedly a very painful thing for a forensic doctor.

Ye Tian shook his head and said, "Brother Chen, you can think of it as natural. When you go out of the scene in the future, take the jade dragonfly with you. The magnetic field next to the dead is very disordered."

It's not that Ye Tian doesn't want to tell him about the group of tomb robbers, but on the one hand, his father is involved in it. On the other hand, even if the magician in it is very in Ye Tian's eyes, it is not something that Lu Chen can deal with.

"Is this...may also possible?" Ye Tian's theory obviously subverted Lu Chen's understanding of the world in the past few decades, which was difficult to accept for a while.

Ye Tian suddenly said, "Brother Chen, you don't know about the 330 bus in the capital in 1995, do you?"

"You... You mean that incident was also caused by the magnetic field disorder that interfered with the driver's thinking?"

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Lu Chen's face suddenly turned pale, even worse than in the hospital yesterday, because the later stage of this matter was experienced by him himself, and he has not been able to find the answer until now.

It was a late night in November 1995. A bus slowly drove out of the Yuanmingyuan bus terminal and slowly stopped next to the bus station at the south gate of Yuanmingyuan. This was the last bus of the night.

At that time, in addition to the driver and a young female conductor, there were four passengers on the bus, a young couple and an old lady, including a young young man.

Just two or three hundred meters after the car passed the Beigongmen Station, the driver suddenly opened his mouth and scolded, saying that there were still people waiting for the bus in the middle of the night, and they didn't go to the platform. When the people on the bus heard it, they looked down. Sure enough, there were two people waving

The conductor was kind, saying that it was the last bus in the middle of the night, and it was so cold, so let him come on. The driver stopped the car immediately. Who knew that after getting up, there were three people, because there was still one between the two.

What frightened everyone was that two of them were wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms and pale. After getting on the bus, they didn't say a word. The conductor seemed to have seen these people and said that they were shooting ancient costume scenes nearby. Maybe they didn't change their clothes, which made everyone calm down. Only the old lady looked back from time to

After about three or four stops, the young couple got off the bus at the last stop, and the driver and conductor chatted and laughed.

Just then, the old lady suddenly stood up and madly hit the young man sitting in front of her, saying that the young man had stolen her wallet when they got into the car.

The young man was immediately anxious. He stood up and scolded the old lady: You are so old, how can you still spit blood! The old lady didn't say anything. She stared at the young man with her eyes and grabbed his coat collar with her left hand, but she didn't let go.

The driver and conductor were annoyed at that time, saying that there was the police station in front of them. They wanted to quarrel in the police station and parked the car on the side of the road. Both of them were driven down.

After getting off the bus, the young man took the old lady to the police station. I was knocked off by the old lady, saying that I had saved your life just now. The young man was puzzled. You slandered me for stealing my wallet. Why did you save my life?

The old lady said that when the wind blew through the window just now, I saw the two people in Qing Dynasty clothes, who had no legs at all. What's the good end of us sitting in a car with two ghosts?

As soon as he said this, the young man was so scared that he was in a cold sweat. The two hurried to the nearby police station to call the police, but it can be imagined that such absurd words were naturally not accepted by the people's police, and they almost beat them out.

But the next day, the bus company went to the Public Security Bureau to report the case, saying that the last bus of 330 last night and a driver and a female conductor were missing.

On the third day, the police found the missing bus near the Miyun Reservoir, more than 100 kilometers away from Xiangshan, and found two seriously decomposed bodies of a man and a woman in the bus.

The police then strictly checked the intersection monitors leading to Miyun that day, but did not find the passage of the car. The autopsy that Lu Chen participated in found a very strange thing, that is, in just two days, the body could not rot so seriously.

Many mysteries make the police helpless. In desperation, he could only control the media reports. Although more than two years have passed, it is still fresh for Lu Chen, who has been involved in this case.

"Ye Tian, how did you know about this?" Lu Chen asked in a low voice about this unsolved unsolved case. It has been stuck in his heart like a thorn.

Ye Tian shook his head when he heard the words and said, "Brother Chen, it's not far from Huaqing Garden. Can I not know? This was caused by the excessive evil spirit at that time, and there is no need for you to investigate..."

At that time, after Ye Tian heard about this, he did run to the scene to see it, just as he said. It is a natural shade. When the earth's magnetic field changes, such as in some special tides, it is very easy to cause some "spiritual events".

As for the decomposition of the body, it is easier to explain. The evil spirit is very corrosive to dead things.

It's like the dagger in Ye Tian's hand. If it is used in a secret method to stimulate the evil spirit, the effect it can produce is far from even described by the word corrosion.

"What are you two talking about? Come here for dinner quickly, the dishes are going to be cold..." Just as Lu Chen was still trying to ask, Ye Donglan's dissatisfied shouts sounded. When the two of them saw it, they were left to stand outside.

"Let's go, eat first, and I'll ask you for advice later." Lu Chen shook his head. Although he didn't believe Ye Tian's words, he was not as repulsive as he was at the beginning.

"Ye Tian, this unearthed thing, why did you get it here?"

As soon as Ye Tiangang entered the restaurant, Ye Dongping reprimanded him with dissatisfaction. Although he played with antiques and did not avoid these things, the things from the tomb of the dead were taken in the restaurant, which was indeed a little boring.

"Hey, I forgot, Dad, look at this object..."

After hearing his father's words, Ye Tian couldn't help laughing. This kind of magic weapon should often be nourished by the owner and used to be handy, so Ye Tian was used to holding it in his hand.

"What's good to see? Isn't it just a dagger?"

Ye Dongping stared at his son and blamed him for not taking this thing out in front of Lu Chen. Although he was just a forensic doctor, he was also a person belonging to the police system. After scolding his son, Ye Dongping still reached out and took the dagger.

"This...this is that sword?"

After removing the coarse cloth wrapped around the body of the sword, Ye Dongping's eyes suddenly straightened. He didn't expect that the rusty iron-like rags could become what it is now?

"That's right, this thing is mine."

Seeing that Dad couldn't pull it out, Ye Tian announced the ownership of the dagger, reached out and grabbed it. He said, "Dad, please find me a good skin later, and I'll make a scabbard myself."

After thinking about it, Ye Tian then said, "Well, I'll take a picture of it later, and you can make a certificate for me, otherwise it's inconvenient for me to take it with me when I go out..."

These days, carrying bronzes or daggers and other things will be confiscated, but there is a collection certificate. Ye Tian knows that his father has this way, and he can find an authoritative department to issue a certificate for a few money.

"Bad boy, can this thing run around? Put it away quickly!" Ye Dongping stared and stretched out his hand to his son.

"If you don't give it, don't even think about it. This thing is mine!" Ye Tian didn't pay attention to his father at all. When he got the things in his hand, no one could take them away.

Seeing that the father and son were arguing, Ye Donglan knocked on the table and said angrily, "Okay, Dongping, how old are you? What are you grabbing with your son? Go back and help Ye Tian open the certificate!"

"Sister, what do you think he will do if he hurts someone with this?" Ye Dongping still needs to distinguish a few words.

"Xiaotian is more sensible than you. You can't hurt people. Don't you listen to me?" The old lady didn't reason with her brother, so she stared directly.

"Okay, don't make trouble with this, second brother-in-law, Wei'an, let's eat!"

Although Ye Dongping is the current head of the Ye family, he still can't shake his power in front of his eldest sister. After staring at his son, he greeted everyone and began to eat.

After dinner, Lu Chen went to Ye Tian's room and had a long talk with him, but there were some things that Ye Tian couldn't say too clearly. When he left, Lu Chen was still a little confused.

"Huh? Why are you a little restless?"

After seeing off his cousin, Ye Tian originally wanted to go to the courtyard, but he always felt a little irritable. After thinking about it, Ye Tian returned to his room, lit a sandalwood, closed his eyes and sat down.

"Do you have anything to do with Dad? But why can't you see through this trigram?

After gossiping, Ye Tian found the reason for his irritability. It seemed that the matter of trading antiques today was not over, and Ye Dongping seemed to be involved in the future.

However, Ye Dongping belongs to his closest relatives, and his hexagrams are very vague. Even Ye Tian can't figure out what will happen in the future.

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