Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"Fu Dui, you are from Jiangning. The night market on Ningfu Street must be very lively on weekdays, right?"

Fu Kuan was taken aback for a moment, but he still hesitated and said: "Well, but now it looks a little weird."

He didn't know how Yan Ru would react when he heard that he was not from this world.

At the end, he added: "Don't tell me to pay the team, it feels weird."

The three walked towards the depths of Ningfu Street.

Sure enough, in the central square of the night market, a huge evil seal was clearly visible.

"This is the evil seal."

Fu Kuan introduced it to Zhou Changsheng.

He also judged that the level of this evil seal is only the first level of Dihuang.

It is one of the most basic levels.

"The disappearance of the evil seal means that these unclean things have disappeared, right?"

Fu Kuan couldn't help but praised: "Master Zhou, you really have a strong comprehension ability!"

Zhou Changsheng grinned and did not deny it.

"What the hell happened?"

"This has to start more than a month ago. At that time, it was said that it was the heyday of the night market, and a crazy man suddenly rushed to the center of the night market square, and then babbled a lot of things that the public couldn't understand. Nonsense, and then lay on the ground, unconscious."

"What's next?"

Fu Kuan swallowed his saliva and continued: "Then, it's called the soul."

"What's the name?"

"It is said that since that incident, every night there will be a whimper in the night market, followed by cursing, and finally cursing!"

"curse?"

"Yes, words cursing death, cursing bad luck, etc. will be clearly passed into the ears of diners."

"Is that all there is?"

"Of course not. As soon as the sound of the soul comes out, one of the diners will pass out directly, that is, become a vegetative state."

"This……"

Zhou Changsheng waved his robe, this matter sounds rather difficult.

"And this victim is still random..."

"It means that there are already quite a few victims who are in a coma and are in a vegetative state?"

"Exactly."

"interesting."

That Zhou Changsheng took out a flag from his cloth bag.

The two stared blankly.

Fu Kuan recalled it carefully.

The method of exorcising evil in his book does not have the method of holding a flag.

"Fixed streamer technique."

Zhou Changsheng explained indifferently.

The two of them stopped disturbing Zhou Changsheng, and then Zhou Changsheng firmly inserted the flag into the land where Xie Yin was.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

A woman's weeping sound suddenly sounded, which caught everyone by surprise.

Zhou Changsheng took his time, and then took out a brush from his bag.

Under Zhou Changsheng's control, the white flag moved without wind and drummed.

"Just watch Master Zhou perform."

The corners of Yan Ru's mouth curled up, with a look of curiosity.

That Zhou Changsheng directly took out a pot of ink.

"This...isn't it about writing calligraphy?"

Fu Kuan suddenly felt that Zhou Changsheng's method this week was really clumsy.

After all, if there is any emergency, how could the evil thing allow you to prepare slowly!

And in the next second, something unexpected happened to them.

Zhou Changsheng directly raised his head and poured a pot of ink into his mouth.

"Master Zhou!"

"Don't panic."

Zhou Changsheng waved his hand.

The brush was swaying back and forth in Zhou Changsheng's hand, and after a while, a large character was imprinted on the flag.

"Certainly!"

Fu Kuan moved his eyelids and wrote a calligraphy. How long did it take?
He can't understand.

But if they looked carefully, this big character was not formed in one stroke.

Instead, it consists of a whole bunch of weird symbols.

Something happened that stunned the two of them.

The dancing flags stopped instantly.

And it stops in a dancing shape, just like time is suspended.

"This……"

"Yellow talisman, give me one!"

"Give!"

Fu Kuan hurried forward and handed Zhou Changsheng a blank yellow talisman.

"Quickness is like a law, move without wind, stop when the wind moves, stop when the wind moves, the gods and spirits are all scattered, protect me well!"

A Dharma Jue blurted out.

"Bang!"

The flag fell directly to the ground, and then fell to pieces, turning into a pile of debris!
"Not good! This..."

Fu Kuanda was taken aback, and hurried forward, wanting to help.

"do not come!"

That Zhou Changsheng waved his hand to stop him.

"Master Zhou, this is no joke!"

"I have a plan!"

That Zhou Changsheng directly swayed ink into the air and wrote a word.

Although the two of them couldn't see the real and the false, this word actually converged into one ink word!
And it's in the air.

This directly refreshed the cognition of the two of them.

What's the matter?
A "Yang" flew directly towards a certain direction of the night market, and Zhou Changsheng immediately followed, leaving only two people with perplexed faces.

"Follow!"

Fu Kuan was unwilling, but after all, Zhou Changsheng didn't want the two of them to intervene, so he had to give up.

Then the two came to an alley. There were few stalls in the alley, but Zhou Changsheng was standing straight at the entrance of the alley holding a stick of white wax, looking quite strange.

He neither entered nor exited, just staring at the end of the alley.

"week……"

"Shh-"

Zhou Changsheng made a silent gesture.

In the next second, the big character jumped directly towards the ground.

The two were completely stunned.

The big characters turned out to be uneven and become three-dimensional!
"There's something under the words!"

Fu Kuan immediately understood, this is a method similar to netting!
And this word is this big net!
The outline of that thing is clearly visible, it looks like a person!
But the two couldn't see clearly, and Zhou Changsheng didn't say anything, just kept holding a candle and muttering to himself.

"Burning is the gate of ghosts, and extinguishing is the gate of life! Open!"

The candle didn't react at all!
"Simple."

Zhou Changsheng smiled, put away the candle, picked up a yellow wooden sword, and slashed at the outline of that thing!

"boom!"

That thing moved!
Zhou Changsheng got kicked like that, flew upside down, and then fell heavily on the ground!

"Master Zhou!"

"It's okay!"

Zhou Changsheng wiped the corner of his mouth, and put two fingers on the hilt of the yellow wooden sword.

"Stab!"

"Whoosh-"

He stabbed out the long sword directly, and the long sword directly passed through the outline of the thing, and pierced out from behind the thing.

"A piece of cake!"

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, that Zhou Changsheng received another punch.

"how can that be!"

Zhou Changsheng panicked completely this time.

He never thought that this yellow wooden sword would be useless against this thing.

Do you want mahogany?
he thought.

Fu Kuan couldn't wait that long, he directly thought, the brilliance floated in his hand, and the Demon Suppressing Spiritual Sword appeared in his hand.

From an ordinary person's point of view, Fu Kuan's hands only had a glimmer of brilliance!

But in Fu Kuan's eyes, this is a world-destroying sword!
It is huge, and it carries a majestic coercion!
"let me!"

Fu Kuan stepped forward and raised his hands above his head fiercely.

The two looked puzzled, wondering what Fu Kuan was up to.

"drink!"