Chapter 523 Control

"The supernatural pawn shop...is it collapsing?"

Lu Bingqi, who was lucky enough to survive, looked at the surrounding walls and ceiling. On their surface, holes formed one after another and continued to expand, like burning paper, quickly turning to ashes.

The main body of the entire pawn shop is turning into nothingness at an extremely fast speed.

"The curse...disappeared?"

Thomas and his female companion also looked at the slowly melting pawn shop in surprise, and wept with joy.

Buzz!

The next moment.

Light clusters emerged one by one, and the surviving traders, like hackers, were kicked out of the different space one by one.

The entire plane of black mist began to collapse from the edge, spreading all the way to the core.

In the dark hall.

An ice crystal statue stood silently, exuding a terrifying aura.

Bark!

The space crack spread rapidly, like a monster's sharp claws, pounced on the statue's position.

At this moment, a large number of cracks appeared on the ice layer and exploded suddenly, revealing Fang Yuan's figure.

"It's really dangerous..."

Looking at the surging space crack, Fang Yuan let out a long breath and disappeared in an instant.

real world.

"Amitabha!"

The abstinence monk clasped his hands together: "Benefactor Fang Yuan, you have finally come out. According to what Lu Bingqi said, you actually broke the curse of the pawn shop. It is really a matter of great merit!"

"It's just a fluke!"

Fang Yuan exhaled a long breath, speaking the absolute truth.

The last seal of the parchment was extremely dangerous. Fortunately, the body of sealing the spirit did not disappoint him after all.

But after sealing the parchment, the weird backlash from freezing to death was a bit beyond Fang Yuan's expectations.

Even at the last moment when the other party jumped down, he had already sealed the ghost again, but the extreme cold still froze him into a sculpture.

That kind of freezing temperature, even the former him, would definitely not be able to survive.

‘Fortunately, after sealing the curse of the pawn shop, my physique has increased dramatically, otherwise I’m afraid I’ll really have to confess it there... After all, it’s the full power of a ‘weird’ level curse...’

Fang Yuan glanced at the attribute bar with lingering fear:

"Name: Fang Yuan (Tantai Mieming)

Fine: 25.0 (out of 100)

Gas: 25.0 (100)

God: 25.0 (out of 100)

Occupation: Ghost exorcist

Skills: Exorcism (Top), Pharmacy (Top), Eagle Claw Fighting (Top)

Specialties: Medicine (Level 3), Implantation (Level 6), Fiery Eyes (Level 1), Body of Sealing Spirits (Level 3)

Body of Sealing Spirits (Third Floor): Your body is a container for sealing evil spirits, and can seal the ghosts that come into contact with you in your body! Currently activated three layers, the number of sealed evil spirits: three! Optional release! "

The pawn shop is worthy of a strange curse. After the seal, his stats have skyrocketed 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 fully see the horror of the monster-level curse!

"If it weren't for this strength, I would probably be frozen there by the last resistance before the ghost seal, and then be involved in the turbulent flow of space. What will happen is really unpredictable."

Fang Yuan clenched his fists.

At this time, he who sealed the third evil spirit and was still at the weird level, felt that the energy in his body was extremely abundant, and his condition was so good that it could not be added.

"In the future... fierce ghosts, I'm afraid I will completely ignore them... two monster-level curses are superimposed and released, unless they are both monster-level, all ghosts will retreat, even ghost waves are not afraid."

After thinking about it in his heart, he said, "You two... how about we go back to the detective office to rest for a while?"

"I... I want to go too?"

Lu Bingqi was a little surprised and a little afraid, but he didn't dare to disobey Fang Yuan's words.

After all, this is a strongman who can even kill that invincible pawn shop!

...

Three people who looked a bit embarrassed entered the office. First of all, Ma Xiaoling made a big fuss, and then brought a medical kit to bandage Lu Bingqi.

After all, the wound above his eye must be dealt with properly.

As for Fang Yuan, he plunged into the room and began to experiment with the ability he obtained after sealing the third curse.

"freed!"

He first tried to release about 10% of the curse, and immediately his whole person changed.

A gorgeous black missionary-like robe automatically draped over his body, his skin color became paler, and his eyes turned into pure black, like a mysterious universe.

"Is this... the power of the monster level in its heyday?"

As soon as Fang Yuan thought, the black chains in his hand emerged, densely wrapped around his body, hidden under the black robe, like a secret weapon.

"Sealing the pawn shop's weirdness, the abilities I have obtained generally have three aspects. The first, and most important, is the ability to generate curses!"

Pawnshops allow 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, but the level of fierceness and spirit is as many as you need, and you can even control it!"

In other words, as long as Fang Yuan is given enough time, he can also create a 'ghost tide'.

"As for the second aspect, it is the ability to harvest souls. This can be divided into two forms: forcible harvesting and contract trading, soft and hard."

The source of this soul harvesting ability comes from these cosmic black hole-like eyes.

"There is a third aspect, large-scale information manipulation... Although this ability ranks last, the effect is absolutely heaven-defying!"

The so-called information operation, in simple terms, is the modification of group memory on a large scale! For human society, it is simply a big killer.

And the operation of the monster-level curse is obviously more than that.

"Everything that is destroyed in reality can also be restored, or an accident can be created 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 a street is destroyed in a big fight in the real world, it can be repaired in an instant, modifying the memories of all witnesses, and instilling a lot of illusions, such as gas pipe explosions, murderers exchanging fire, etc. Anyway, it is all supernatural, All concealed under the banner of reason.

"With this ability, I should be able to greatly speed up the process of finding other weirdness..."

Fang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, after obtaining this kind of 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 who was rebooted was silently chanting scriptures in the living room, while Lu Bingqi was nowhere to be seen.

"That guest... said he wanted to find a doctor to solve it by himself!"

Ma Xiaoling packed the medicine box, a little bit aggrieved: "It's a pity that I want to give him some precious medicine, but I don't appreciate it at all!"

"gone?"

Fang Yuan frowned, which was unexpected but also reasonable.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to leave Duoyuan."

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 trader in a pawn shop, how could there be no backhand left by the pawn shop in his body?

At this time, I am a new supernatural pawn shop, and even completely took over the previous contract, possessing the supreme power to adjudicate these souls!

...

Several streets away.

Lu Bingqi fled in embarrassment and entered a dark alley.

"That person... Even if he solves the pawn shop, he will definitely lose his vitality. The rush to retreat is proof. If he doesn't run now, when will he have to wait?"

He leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

"As long as I go far away and fly high, I will be completely carefree, haha..."

Unfortunately, I can no longer see my family here.

Lu Bingqi gritted his teeth, ignoring the sharp pain coming from his right eye socket, and prepared to leave.

"Um?"

Suddenly, as if joking, a severe pain emerged in his body, as if a thousand knives were churning in his body, making Lu Bingqi half kneel on the ground, and spit out a puddle of blood with a 'poof' sound.

Moreover, this pool of blood seems to have its own life, winding on the ground, forming bloody fonts.

After seeing clearly, Lu Bingqi's cheeks turned pale and bloodless in an instant—"Return to the detective station immediately, or... die!"

"Impossible... When will he..."

Lu Bingqi lost his mind, but at this moment he unconsciously turned back.

With his life in someone else's hands, as long as he doesn't want to court death, he has to obediently follow what the other party says.

It didn't take long for the detective agency to appear in front of him, but in Lu Bingqi's eyes, it was even scarier than any ghost cave.

"Huh? Mr. Lu, are you back?"

Ma Xiaoling was holding a water basin, and was a little surprised when she saw Lu Bingqi who had gone and returned: "Are the eyes bandaged?"

"Uh...not yet..."

Lu Bingqi was a little embarrassed, and then saw Fang Yuan sitting in the living room, and his legs went limp: "Mr. Fang... please spare me!"

"Are you surprised you're cursed?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Actually, it's not my curse, but the pawnshop's control method...Of course, all these control rights have been transferred to me now."

He is fully qualified to say these words.

Even if Lu Bingqi committed suicide at this time, no matter where his soul was going after death, it would have no choice but to report to Fang Yuan obediently.

After all, he signed a contract as early as the beginning, and sold his soul after death!

"What? You don't believe it?"

Fang Yuan looked at Lu Bingqi, smiled, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his chest.

Lu Bingqi's complexion changed, and he felt that his chest didn't hurt at all, but a vital point more important than his heart had already fallen into Fang Yuan's hands.

boom!

His eyes went dark, and he fell down. Suddenly, his eyes lit up again, and he saw himself on the ground!

"How? 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 mid-air, and a black chain was wrapped around his soul, and the other end was firmly held in Fang Yuan's hand!