Anbu poured Officer Sun Kevin a cup of hot tea, then sat on the sofa, listening to him telling the case.

"This is the thing. Not long ago, a wealthy businessman took an antique abroad for more than 20 million yuan. After transporting it back to China, an old archaeological professor went to appraise the treasure. It turned out that the antique belongs to the same batch as the cultural relics unearthed from a tomb they excavated a few years ago. The tomb has no traces of stolen. Logically speaking, all cultural relics should be properly stored in the museum's treasure house and cannot be circulated. Unless..."

"Unless someone stole the cultural relics from the treasure house." Anbu Interface.

"That's right." Officer Sun nodded, "So the old professor submitted an application and re-invented the batch of cultural relics. In the end, he found that five treasures were missing, with a total value of more than 100 million."

An Bu looked inexplicably, wasn’t this a cultural relics theft case? What’s strange about it?

Officer Sun seemed to see her doubts, and explained: "I won't mention the stolen cultural relics for now. I'll come to you today. It's mainly for the archaeology professor. He died suddenly due to a sudden myocardial infarction seven days after identifying the antique."

An Bu Leran: "Do you think his death is related to that antique?"

Officer Sun nodded: "We didn't connect the two at first. But soon after, the staff who counted the cultural relics, suddenly died one after another, and the cause of death was myocardial infarction, which was too unbelievable. It was not until I watched the supernatural program you filmed in Kangquan Town that I had speculation on unnatural phenomena."

"So that's it." Anbu asked, "Do you want me to see those cultural relics?"

"Yes." Officer Sun hesitated for a moment and said, "Now that batch of cultural relics has been temporarily sealed, and no one dares to approach. Before you agree, I hope you understand that there may be some dangers."

An Bu smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be no problem." As long as she didn't let her get to the tomb herself, everything else would be easy to say.

"Thank you." Officer Sun was relieved and looked at Anbu gratefully, adding, "It is my personal decision to ask you to be a consultant. The other team members don't know much about your situation, and I don't want this to be related to supernatural."

"Well, I believe in science and believe there are no ghosts in this world." An Bu showed an old "corpse" (real) smile.

Officer Sun was shocked by her laughter: "..."

At this time, Jian Ningxuan walked in from outside and saw Sun Kevin wearing casual clothes, and asked, "Are there any customers?"

"You're back." An Bu briefly introduced, "This is Kevin Sun, a friend I met before."

"It looks familiar." Jian Ningxuan stared at Officer Sun indifferently for a long time, and no longer remembered seeing him at the scene of the murder.

"The public looks familiar," An Bu replied with a smile.

Officer Sun expressed dissatisfaction. Is he a tough guy? Where is the public?

"Hello, I'm Jian Ningxuan." Jian Ningxuan greeted him alienatedly.

"Hello." Officer Sun had known this great god for a long time and had to show a calm expression.

After Jian Ningxuan came back, Officer Sun did not stay for too long. He made an appointment with Anbu and said goodbye and left.

After seeing off Officer Sun, Anbu turned around and saw Jian Ningxuan looking at her quietly, with a clear statement on his face: "Baby doesn't ask anything, and he's waiting for you to speak out."

Anbu couldn't help laughing and said to him, "He asked me to go to the museum to see antiques tomorrow."

"Oh." Jian Ningxuan nodded coldly, then apologized, "Sorry, I may not have time to accompany you."

Anbu: "...it's okay." Didn't plan to invite you at all?

Her cat owner always feels that she needs him to accompany and pamper him all the time.

The next day, Anbu arrived at the museum on time as agreed.

Officer Sun was waiting for her at the door, and when he saw her coming, he immediately led her in.

"I'll take you to see the antiques taken by the wealthy businessman from abroad first." Officer Sun took Anbu into a reception room.

There were six people standing or sitting in the reception room. Officer Sun introduced one by one: "Director Ji Hong, cultural relics identification expert Mr. Song Yinhe, Mr. Wei Chuibo, the owner of the antique Ms. Fei Xinjue, and the other two are our police officers Xiao Wang and Xiaolin." Then he introduced An Bu to everyone, "This is Miss An Bu, the consultant I invited."

"Consultant?" Song Yinhe looked at Anbu carefully through his glasses, "I wonder which consultant he is?"

Anbu replied calmly: "Unnatural Death Investigation Consultant."

"Unnatural Death Investigation Consultant?" When everyone heard this noble name, they looked unconscious.

Anbu ignored them and looked at the antique placed on the coffee table. It was an exquisite porcelain called "The Beauty Holding the Hairpin Vase". According to experts, it has a history of 700 years. However, Anbu was not interested in its history. What really attracted her was the yin energy emitted from the porcelain bottle.

Unlike the Feng Shui Yin Qi in Kangquan Town, the Yin Qi on the porcelain bottle not only comes from Feng Shui Earthly Veins, but also the obsession and remnants of the rebirth for hundreds of years. It merges with the ancients and finally forms a special spiritual body, Anbu calls them "physical spirits".

Yin spirits are good at imitating, and there is no distinction between right and wrong. As long as the obsession is removed, they will disappear. But the spirits are different. They are placed on an item. As long as the item exists, they will not disappear. Of course, they cannot escape from this item. They also have their own emotions and will actively attack people who want to destroy them or make them feel dangerous. The attack method is the same as Yin spirits, which makes people terrifying hallucinations.

When they were just unearthed, they might still be in a state of ignorance. When more people came into contact with them, they would gradually "awaken" and constantly receive human brain waves, and eventually form their own consciousness.

The number of object spirits is very rare, much less than that of the Yin spirits. In the eighty years after Anbu's death, he only encountered nine object spirits. But this time, it was obvious that more than one in front of him, at least one was hidden in that batch of cultural relics.

"What? Miss An, do you have any opinions on this porcelain bottle?" Song Yinhe asked with a smile when she saw An Bu staring at the porcelain bottle without saying anything.

Except for JC, everyone present did not believe in ghosts and gods. They only loved and feared antiquities, so the spirits did not attack them.

"No, I just think it's beautiful." An Bu said casually. As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit in the porcelain bottle suddenly churned, floating to her side excitedly, absorbing her corpse energy beautifully.

The white mist-shaped spirits are walking around in peace, like a little ghost with ADHD. Although they have their own consciousness, they need to be guided correctly. If they absorb too much negative energy, it is a danger to all people close to them. Unfortunately, most of the spirits are produced in tombs and feed on negative energy.

At this time, Officer Sun said, "Mr. Song, Mr. Wei, Ms. Fei, thank you for your cooperation. I have introduced the general situation to you before. The police hope you can help us pay attention to whether anyone sells the stolen five treasures in the recent antique market."

Antiques business has its own rules. If the police intervene directly, it is better to ask insiders to secretly inquire to avoid alarming the enemy.

"No problem, we also want to know the whereabouts of those five treasures." Wei Chuibo said seriously, "This beauty is resold to the vase of her hairpin and a vase that is held abroad. I will definitely not allow the other five to be left."

"Then please ask me. I wonder what you guys are currently looking at?" Officer Sun asked again.

Fei Xinjue said: "In a few days, there will be a private treasure appraisal party. I have also received an invitation, and maybe I can find out some news."

"I wonder if Ms. Fei can bring her with me?" Officer Sun looked at An Bu next to her.

Fei Xinjue apologized: "Sorry, this party is only allowed to bring one companion. I have agreed to Mr. Song before."

Song Yinhe nodded and affirmed Fei Xinjue's words.

Officer Sun looked at Wei Xiangbo again, and the latter snorted coldly: "I haven't received the invitation."

An Bu smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll find a way myself."

No one knows how many hidden identities Anbu has. Not to mention that she is just a private party held by ordinary wealthy businessmen, or a state banquet with heavy security, she has a way to get in.

Officer Sun originally wanted to say something, but then he thought of Jian Ningxuan's identity and shut up tactfully. If Jian Ningxuan had helped, I believe that attending the party would not be difficult.

After discussing the specific details, Officer Sun took An Bu away from the reception room and followed the director to the treasure house where the batch of cultural relics were stored. Outside the treasure house were several guards with guns and ammunition standing.

The three of them were able to enter the treasure house after they showed their ID documents.

After looking around, Anbu found two spirits, hidden in a pair of jade pendants.

She looked at the label of the pair of jade pendants: Yin-Yang Tai Chi Pisces Pendant.

The spirit on the jade pendant was like two carp, tangling and playing in the air. When he felt the breath of peace, he immediately swam over and conveyed his joyful mood to her.

An Bu suddenly said to Officer Sun: "Can you let me see pictures of the five stolen treasures?"

Officer Sun turned to look at Director Ji, who took out his tablet and showed the picture.

Anbu looked at it for a while, pointed to one of the pictures and said, "This bottle seems to be a pair with the beauty's vase?"

"Yes." Director Ji replied, "This is called 'Shizi Shen Du's Heart Bottle'."

Yin-Yang Tai Chi Pisces Wear, Scholar Beauty Hair Hair, Flower Carved Heart Bottle... Anbu discovered that the antiques that produce the spirit of the creature seemed to be a pair, I don’t know if it was just a coincidence.

"How is it? Have you noticed anything?" Officer Sun asked.

Anbu pointed to the pair of Yin-Yang Tai Chi Pisces Pants and said, "Save this pair of jade pendants separately."

"You mean..." Officer Sun's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Well, they are not very clean." As soon as this sentence was finished, the Pisces Spirit surrounding her immediately swam dissatisfiedly, and then crawled into the jade perch and ignored her. Then, seeing Anbu turned around and was about to leave, they came out again and quickly chased after her, wandering around her, as if saying: I forgive you this time, don't leave, stay and play with us.

Anbu said intimately: Come and find you next time, be good, don’t harm others anymore.

Pisces: Humph, if you don’t stay, we will harm others!

Then, they rushed fiercely towards the back of Director Ji's head.

Take a stroll and sweep them into your palm.

Seeing this, Officer Sun asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Anbu paused and suggested, "If you don't want another accident, you will not get close to this treasure house for the time being."

"You didn't say..."

"Unless I keep it myself, no matter where you put them, it will inevitably be affected." This pair of Pisces is obviously willful and will harm people if they disagree. She cannot guarantee that they will not mess around after they leave.

Officer Sun nodded in a vague way, trying to ask something clearly, but he didn't know where to ask. After all, he still subconsciously resisted such a strange and chaotic matter.
Chapter completed!