Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 602 Secret Files, Devious Weapons, and Cultivation Techniques
The elevator doors slid open silently, and a scent mixed with the coldness of metal and the smell of old paper wafted out.

Gao Dongxu followed Director Luo into a narrow corridor. The walls on both sides were inlaid with thick lead-gray alloy plates, and every few meters there was a dark red emergency light that cast a depressing halo under the low-light white light.

At the end of the corridor was a bomb-proof door requiring triple verification: iris scan, voiceprint, and password. Director Luo skillfully completed the authentication process, and with a low hum of the hydraulic system, the door slowly opened—

What comes into view is a hemispherical hall with a dome covered by honeycomb-shaped sound-absorbing material. In the center is a huge long table and chairs, with a thick black leather book, about the size of a 1/4-page newspaper, on the table.

Director Luo led Gao Dongxu forward. Director Luo opened the cover of the black notebook with some effort, revealing the densely packed encrypted file numbers inside.

"This contains the file numbers of all the files. You can find the corresponding filing cabinet based on the number." Director Luo stepped aside to let Gao Dongxu take a look.

Gao Dongxu quickly glanced at the file numbers, then looked at the rows of black metal filing cabinets surrounding the wall.

I walked towards a filing cabinet, opened the door, and looked at each compartment covered with yellowed labels: 1976 Yunnan Corpse Resurrection, 1987 Qinling Giant Skeleton Incident, 1999 Dragon-Walking Sighting Report, 2002 Gobi Desert Fire Bat Attack, 2005 Siberian Yeti Traces...

Deeper inside, several files sealed with kraft paper had charred edges, as if they had been licked by flames. One file was clearly marked "Top Secret: Record of the Capture of the Shennongjia Wild Man," while another had a red label that read "S-Class: Excavation Report of Tyrannosaurus Rex Remains."

At this moment, Director Luo took out a pair of gloves from the side, put them on, and carefully took a document out of a file and showed it to Gao Dongxu.

This is a handwritten record, with dark brown stains on the paper vaguely outlining the shape of fingerprints.

"This is the bloodstained testimony of the sole survivor of the 82 Heilongjiang Province scientific expedition team's werewolf attack."

Gao Dongxu looked at the rows of black metal filing cabinets, his lips twitching a few times. Sure enough, only by joining the organization could he truly understand the inner world.

With so many files, one can only imagine how many strange and bizarre events, monsters and strange occurrences were recorded, and the price paid for them.

"Perfect timing. There's an A-level incident here that hasn't been resolved yet. See if you can fix it."

At this moment, Director Luo seemed to remember something. He walked quickly to a filing cabinet, opened the cabinet door, accurately found a file bag, opened it, took out the file and handed it to Gao Dongxu.

"The haunting incident at Xikai Church in Tianjin?" Gao Dongxu frowned slightly as he read the document's title.

"Yes, during the Republic of China era, there was a German priest at Xikai Church. This priest was not only extremely ugly, but also a perverted serial killer with extremely cruel and perverted methods."

He liked to buy children from poor families, then kill them and use their bodies to make soup until he extracted their fat. He would then use this fat to make soap or paint. Later, after this wicked act was discovered, he was beaten and eventually hanged from a tree outside the church.

However, in recent years, many people have heard children crying inside the church late at night, and couples dating near the church have reported seeing a menacing foreigner's face suddenly appear on the tree where the rumored priest hanged.

"Heh." Gao Dongxu quickly finished reading the document and said with a cold laugh, "Don't worry, even if he really becomes a monster, I will make sure he is completely annihilated."

Director Luo's eyes lit up, and he nodded and smiled, "Let me know in advance when you go, and I'll have the local departments assist you."

"Hmm." Gao Dongxu nodded and returned the document to Director Luo. After Director Luo put it away, he didn't put it back. Instead, he took the document bag to another filing cabinet, opened the cabinet door, and put it inside.

"These are all resolved cases."

Gao Dongxu glanced at it, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the special items warehouse—" Director Luo said with a smile as he closed the cabinet door.

"Okay." Gao Dongxu's eyes lit up; this was exactly what he had been looking forward to.

Leaving the archives and walking to the end of the corridor, a huge deep well appeared. After descending the steel stairs for about ten meters, we arrived at the bottom.

What appeared before Gao Dongxu was a bronze door engraved with runes, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Director Luo took out a bone key from his pocket and inserted it into a groove in the wall. With a click of gears meshing, the entire wall split open to the sides, revealing countless objects suspended inside bulletproof glass chambers.

Gao Dongxu immediately became excited and followed Director Luo, whose face was solemn, into the warehouse. It could be said that he wanted to study everything he saw.

On the display shelf to the left, a copper coin sword is soaked in a light blue liquid, with tiny arcs of electricity occasionally emanating from its blade.

Inside the sandalwood box on the right, an ancient map made of human skin is oozing a foul-smelling slime, and the lid is tightly bound with cinnabar rope.

The most bizarre thing is that inside a crystal dome, a headless gilded Buddha statue has its hands in a mudra, but fresh blood is strangely seeping from its palms, forming a winding dark red stream in the vessel.

"We discovered this evil Buddha statue in a demonic temple in Tibet, along with a large number of human bones and ritual implements made of human skin."

Gao Dongxu frowned, looking at the headless gilded Buddha statue with disgust, and said, "Why don't you destroy it?"

"You think its head disappeared? Well, the person who destroyed it died on the spot, bleeding from all seven orifices. Then, fresh blood began to seep out of its palms in a strange way. In order to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, it had to be sealed away." Gao Dongxu frowned even more. It seemed that the inner world was far more bizarre and mysterious than he had thought.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see something even more mind-blowing—" With that, Director Luo led Gao Dongxu toward the northwest corner of the warehouse.

"Hiss—" Gao Dongxu gasped in shock when he saw what was in front of him.

Three colossal skeletons, bound by iron chains, stood silently in the shadows: a humanoid skeleton over six meters tall with a rusted bronze axe lodged between its ribs; a Tyrannosaurus Rex with its mangled remains of flesh and fossilized flesh, its teeth still covered in dried black slime; and a fire bat specimen sealed in a liquid nitrogen chamber, its wings still glowing with dark red embers even in its dead state, as if it might reignite at any moment.

"Isn't it shocking?" Director Luo looked up and said with emotion.

"Indeed," Gao Dongxu admitted, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Thirty-six soldiers sacrificed their lives for this fire bat specimen," Director Luo said, his eyes filled with sorrow and helplessness.

"call--"

Director Luo breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Gao Dongxu with a smile, saying, "Wasn't it an eye-opening experience?"

Gao Dongxu, his eyes still sharp, stared at the dried black mucus remaining on the Tyrannosaurus Rex's teeth and nodded.

"Would you be surprised if I told you this is just part of the national collection?"

"No, even if you took me to see a real dragon now, I wouldn't be surprised," Gao Dongxu said meaningfully to Director Luo.

Director Luo smiled meaningfully and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the treasures, see if there's anything you can use."

Gao Dongxu couldn't contain his excitement. Having seen everything that had happened before, he was increasingly looking forward to the treasures the organization was collecting.

Turning past a bronze door engraved with secret incantations, the air was suddenly filled with the scent of sandalwood and copper patina.

Gao Dongxu sensed the rich spiritual energy. He took a deep, greedy breath and revealed a slightly intoxicated expression.

Director Luo was taken aback at first, then looked intently at Gao Dongxu and said meaningfully, "Although there are few things here, they are all spiritual artifacts that have been displayed for thousands of years."

For example, this prayer wheel, no matter how much you clean it, its surface will automatically form a layer of frost, shining like a seven-colored gemstone.

Gao Dongxu's eyes lit up as he looked at the prayer wheel, sealed inside a crystal dome, refracting tiny specks of light under the lamp.

"And this bronze sword, it was found in a cave fifty meters deep in the Zhongnan Mountains. The most amazing thing is that, under the moonlight, mysterious patterns would appear on the patina-covered blade every seven seconds. Unfortunately, as amazing as it is, no one knows how to use it..."

"And this shamanic drum... and a crystal vajra from the Ming and Qing dynasties..."

Gao Dongxu frowned slightly as he looked at the shaman drum decorated with feathers. Then he looked at the crystal vajra, which should have been clear and flawless. Whether it was an illusion or just his imagination, he saw a wisp of black mist flash by inside the ritual implement.

"May I handle this and take a look?" Gao Dongxu asked Director Luo, his eyes burning as he looked at the old Taoist token lying quietly in an inconspicuous rosewood box.

Director Luo said with a smile, "If you find it useful, you can take it—"

“Good—” A strange light flashed in Gao Dongxu’s eyes. He stepped forward, picked up the wooden box, and carefully examined the old token inside. Although it was of ordinary quality, he could feel the rich spiritual energy emanating from it without even touching it.

The token had several secret characters related to rain on it. Gao Dongxu picked up the token and looked at the other side, which showed a Bagua diagram of Laozi riding an ox.

It wasn't as bone-chillingly cold as Gao Dongxu had imagined, but the token in his hand felt like his hand was in a cool, refreshing river—so comfortable that he almost groaned out loud.

"How was it? Did it work for you?" Director Luo asked, his eyes fixed intently on Gao Dongxu's changing expression.

"It works—" Gao Dongxu suppressed his immense excitement, took a deep breath, and said with a barely suppressed smile.

"Hehe, as long as it works." Director Luo said with a meaningful smile.

Gao Dongxu ignored whether Director Luo had noticed anything, because he was genuinely excited at that moment.

He really didn't expect to find a useful cultivation method so quickly.

That's right, this token is a Taoist hidden treasure, inside which is a cultivation method called "Taiqing Yuanling Water Method".

He never expected to achieve his ultimate goal of joining the organization so easily, how could he not be excited?

(End of this chapter)