The maid statue, which had been buried underwater for a thousand years, finally saw the light of day again.

When everyone saw the painted statue standing in the middle of the lake, they seemed to glimpse a wandering soul through the mottled and peeling skin.

Wei Shengdie suddenly asked, "Will this maid statue be sent back to the Holy Mother Temple?"

Although she had already guessed what would happen next when she asked, she still wanted to ask for some reason.

Ying Huai broke her fantasy in a calm voice: "No, she already has strange powers, and she will only be sent to the secret room of the Investigation Bureau for storage."

This maid statue was different from most cursed objects. Although it was an antique lost in the open like the bronze candlestick, it had not been assimilated and contaminated by the strangeness like the bronze candlestick. Ying Huai did not sense any dark, twisted, negative emotions from the statue.

Such objects are beyond the scope of cursed objects, and it is more appropriate to call them spiritual weapons.

Therefore, we definitely cannot return to the original place, and it will only be taken over by the headquarters for research.

Weishengdie nodded lightly, putting aside that slight sense of disappointment.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that the bronze candlesticks used for sacrifices in ancient times have now become cursed objects that take human lives, while an ordinary statue of a maid built to continue serving the Virgin Mary has absorbed so much resentment without being contaminated.

I don’t know whether the maid statue contains the hopes of the craftsmen at that time, or whether it is the mark of a tenacious soul from even earlier times.

"Even if we send it back to the Holy Mother Temple, it will be stolen within a day," Jiang Ji shook her phone. She had already edited the past events of the Sihe Reservoir and posted them online. "Everyone has eyes and ears. Merits are judged by the heart. No matter where it is, where there is faith is the kingdom of God."

Ying Huai laughed and was quite eloquent.

The Sihe Reservoir returned to calm, the dark clouds that had shrouded the sky all year round dissipated, and the street lights in the distance lit up one by one.

Xue Li brought the maid statue to the shore, and the incense had burned out.

The Sihe Reservoir takes less time than the Xinlingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital.

Everyone returned to the bus.

In the outside world, the Investigation Bureau was also the first to see the follow-up message Jiang Ji posted in the forum.

The director of the headquarters called Nie Congnan.

The higher-ups had a headache at first, but after some evaluation, they found that there was nothing wrong with publishing it. The Sihe Reservoir was different from those strange stories about the migration of ghosts. There might not be a maid statue in the waters of other countries, so they could not copy China's experience.

Moreover, Ying Huai and his companions also brought back a precious spiritual weapon...

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not unforgivable. The punishment can be temporarily put on hold, but Nie Congnan must reiterate the disciplinary issue.

After the strange story happened, countries around the world urgently set up a global investigation bureau.

On the surface, everyone worked together to solve the ghost story incidents, but in private, they kept the ghost story files tightly covered. China once proposed the sharing of ghost stories at the Global Ghost Story Conference and implemented it at the beginning, but it ended up being ruthlessly backstabbed by several small countries that provided assistance.

Now that China has become indifferent to the situation, foreign forces are becoming anxious instead.

Every day he tries to pry open Hua Xia's mouth and get the information about those high-level ghost stories.

In the ghost realm, Jiang Ji and others fixed the maid statue in the last row.

Bus No. 4 started slowly and drove out of the highway tunnel smoothly.

My eyes were suddenly stabbed, and it was already bright outside the window.

The weather was clear and cloudless. The gray glass began to feel hot and a little sunny.

Everyone: “…”

In the three stations they experienced dusk, late night and day respectively.

If this continues, I will go insane.

Jiang Ji was still squinting to adjust to the light when the system delivered the latest information.

[The user of No. 7 potion has been added to the talent archive of the headquarters investigation bureau. ]

[The user file of drug No. 7 has been checked by the Central Control Department.]

[The user of potion No. 7 has been included in the background check plan and has been added to the candidate list for the second phase of the superpower training camp. A one-week comprehensive investigation will be conducted. ]

No. 7 is the enthusiastic netizen who first found out the information about the maid statue.

Jiang Ji leaned back in his chair and secretly sighed that the headquarters was quite fast this time.

[Host, No. 7 has been contacted by the authorities urgently and is expected to appear in the latest list of training camps. Do you want to arrange the next plan? ]

"Well, let him keep the potion and be the first one to use it after entering the training camp." Jiang Ji supported his face with one hand and made arrangements in an orderly manner, "Let him remember what I said. I want him to be the most dazzling star in the training camp."

Ten portions of supernatural catalyst potion.

Four people have awakened their special powers, but the remaining six have not used them for various reasons.

As soon as contestant No. 7 got the potion, he went to the Night Watch Forum to pledge allegiance.

The assessment task Jiang Ji gave him was to graduate as the chief of the 2nd Supernatural Training Camp and join the headquarters of the Chinese Investigation Bureau.

After that, she never contacted No. 7 again, and No. 7 never contacted her again.

This mission is different from the one that Fu Xueke, Jie Yu and others had to deal with. It does not involve assassination or ghost stories, but it is not easy to complete either.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to join the Investigation Bureau unless they are involved in a strange story and successfully survive, or have some status or background.

Number 7 had been keeping a low profile and lying dormant, but he decisively seized the opportunity of this national analysis and attracted the attention of the headquarters.

Jiang Ji smiled slightly, fortunately, not stupid.

The nationwide participation in the Sihe Reservoir strange story has also given the authorities an inspiration, and perhaps it is appropriate to disclose some details of the strange story to the public.

Just like after the details of many cases were disclosed on the Internet, some netizens were able to deduce a general idea and even analyze the murderer's psychological activities at the time, helping the police solve many cases.

China has no shortage of capable people, but it lacks an opportunity to be informed.

[Host, No. 9's whereabouts have aroused suspicion among the consortium's intelligence personnel.]

Number 9? Jiang Ji recalled.

No. 9 is a bad girl who is in love with a rich second-generation man, and she will indeed have intersections with the consortium.

Before she could respond, the system beeped again, and this time the report was delayed: [No. 9... has killed the discoverer, the source of the information has been controlled, and no signs of leakage have been found. ]

Jiang Ji tapped his fingers on the window sill, "Okay."

Here, everyone has seen colorful amusement facilities appearing not far away.

There are many balloons in the shape of little bears, rabbits, and puppies floating in the sky, which look like human heads from a distance.

Happy Playground, originally located in Kyoto, is a childhood memory for many people in Kyoto.

It is said that the amusement park is old