Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 388: Worms (congratulations to the white coat leader!)

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"Rocca, Stewart, what are you doing?"

Shala, who was forcibly pulled out of the exhibition, complained: "I want to appreciate that work again...you are desecrating art!"

She was really angry, her small face flushed, and her eyes glanced back unconsciously.

It seems that the semi-finished sculpture is really attractive to her.

‘The first stage, addiction! ’

Fang Xian looked at this scene and suddenly thought of an investigator's case.

That's a real case in other cities. Some common items suddenly bring magical charm.

In the beginning, people were just addicted to it, willing to pay a high price for them.

Gradually, the degree of obsession becomes deeper, turning into fanaticism, and becoming unwilling to let them out of sight for a moment.

Don’t hesitate to steal or kill...

If it were not for the investigator to act quickly and destroy those items, I don’t know what kind of mess will happen.

According to the investigation report, no matter how the items are detected, they are usually ordinary things, and even include a stone in the pit!

‘If you appreciate it for another period of time, you will quickly reach the second stage—obsession, immediately fanaticism, and you have to get it at all costs...’

Fang Xian shook his head and said to two friends: "I suddenly thought that I have something to do, so let's separate first..."

"Rocca, you..."

Stewart looked at the back of his friend and could not tell whether he was moved or angry.

If he usually does not want Roca to be a light bulb.

But now, Shira's temper is a bit big, and he can't eat it all by himself.

......

‘Um...confirm that the statue is a supernatural object, the impact varies from person to person, and Stewart is obviously better...’

Fang Xian quickly walked into an alley, confirming that there was no one in front and behind, and no one was following the surveillance.

"It’s okay now, but it’s too sensible and too calm... Some things must be sensible to a certain limit before they can be seen and heard more clearly..."

Thinking about this, he opened the dark compartment on his belt and took out a bottle of medicine.

Even if it is a trainee investigator, Fang Xian has also received most of the materials that an investigator should be equipped with.

Well, he didn't get a gun license for the time being, but some psychotropic drugs got their hands early.

Among them, there are drugs that stabilize the spirit and maintain reason, as well as drugs that quickly stop bleeding and suppress pain.

Even there is a ‘forbidden medicine’ that actively loses its senses!

These are equipped to cope with various emergencies.

In fact, even Fang Xian is very curious about the efficacy and ingredients of these small tablets.

He speculates that although investigators rarely use supernatural power, this drug is obviously not processed by ordinary laboratories, and some less scientific ingredients must be added.

Fang Xian is too lazy to manage, he just needs to know that these drugs are very effective, and the side effects are not too large, it is enough.

At this point, a white pill was poured out and swallowed under the tongue.

Boom! Boom!

When the pills were disintegrated, he suddenly heard the sound of his heart beating, roaring in his cochlea.

The surrounding world slowly began to rotate, and the pieces of white and gray, blue and green colors became more vivid and publicized, and began to mix and blend...

Even if you don’t look at Attribute Column, Fang Xian knows that her sane value must be reduced a lot.

At this point, I immediately began to recall the statue.

In this state, he was like facing the strange statue, even the worms that turned into hair, and the fine lines on his body, were very clear.

......

"Ho ho... vomit..."

In the alley, Fang Xian gasped continuously, suddenly pressed against the wall and began to vomit.

After the uncomfortable feeling of overturning the river and the sea, his thinking became calmer, which let him know that the time limit of the drug had passed.

After all, it is a special product for investigators. It must be a kind of temporary reduction of sanity and recovery afterwards.

He stood up, sorted out his clothes, and saw the pen and note paper in his hand.

On the sticky note paper, there are a few lines of short scribbles:

"This is a tribute to the giant worm."

"Worm turns into hair and beard, and it merges with you in the dream, making you hear the sigh of night..."

"Crazy Hai Tao, huge gasps, torn the body of the worm, because one worm died, and another thousand worms were reborn!"

Fang Xian recites silently and can feel the dark power contained in the short poem.

"Well, it’s not the same way as the previously acquired spell...life power in the dark...this feeling...somewhat wonderful..."

He recalled his three "manufacturing" mantras.

The "Immortal Psalm" is regarded as its own "Poem of the Real Name", but it is mixed with other powers. The effect is unknown, and it has been verified that it can release special spirits and attack the enemy.

And ‘Bird of Wings’ needs to absorb pain in order to exert its strength, transform its spirit, and become sharp and aggressive.

But Fang Xian vaguely feels that the actual use of this mantra should be summoning.

As for the final "Worm Hymn", the casting conditions and effects are unknown, but speculation should be biased towards life, perhaps a treatment of magecraft?

'Actually, one of these dark mantras is not a good thing. After a long time of use, it will definitely change the user's mental state unconsciously and become a fanatical believer in the existence of evil...'

‘The reason I’m okay is because the person is still there, and I can hold it down... No wonder other investigators don’t recommend the use of spells if they are not necessary...’

He collected the notes on which he wrote the spell and walked to the street to find a public phone booth.

After inserting a coin in it, Fang Xian dialed a number: "I am the trainee investigator Roca, and I want to find Investigator Love."

At this time, he has obtained the secret of the worm, and the remaining supernatural cases will naturally be reported to the investigator.

As for why not process first, then create?

After all, these dark things have not yet confirmed the degree of danger, and Love does not necessarily agree to Roca to read it, so I will get the benefits first.

"Roca~IndoMTL.com~I am Love, what's the matter?"

On the opposite side, a calm voice came.

"I think... I seem to have encountered a supernatural case!"

Fang Xian quickly recounted the sculpture exhibition.

"Damn! Where are you? Wait for me, don't act without permission..."

Lov scolded and hung up in a hurry.

It didn’t take long for an old-fashioned car to come by and stopped exactly at the feet of Fang Xian. Luo Fu got out of the car scoldingly: "Your kid... can you encounter this kind of thing on vacation?"

"In fact, I also want to know..."

Fang Xian shrugged.

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