Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Xu Qingxiang struggled to carry a large suitcase and waited at the school gate.

After Fu Kuan picked her up, the taxi drove to the station.

Soon, the three got on the high-speed rail.

Xu Qingxiang was very nervous along the way, always looking left and right.

It seemed that she was afraid that someone would harm her.

Tang Chuchu held her hand and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Team Fu is here to protect you."

Xu Qingxiang asked suspiciously: "Fu team?"

Tang Chuchu pointed to Fu Kuan who was sitting in the front row, and laughed in a low voice.

"Captain Fu, but the director of a certain investigation bureau, he's very official."

Xu Qingxiang also felt a lot more stable after hearing this.

Four hours passed along the way.

Finally arrived in Guanzhong City.

The three of them walked out of the station, Xu Qingxiang said: "Next we have to reverse a few trains, first take a bus to the county town, and then take a donkey cart to our village."

"Donkey cart?"

Tang Chuchu was a little curious.

Xu Qingxiang nodded, blushing.

"Our village is deep in the mountains, it is really remote, and there is only one village in a hundred miles, so there is no road, so we can only take a donkey cart."

"Ok."

Tang Chuchu nodded.

The three got on the bus and came to Fu County.

After arriving in Fu County, Xu Qingxiang found an old man pulling a donkey cart.

With a fare of 20 yuan per person, the three of them boarded the donkey cart.

The three of them entered the mountain in a donkey cart.

The old man was wearing a straw hat and a washed white sackcloth.

From time to time, he whipped out a whip to drive the donkey away.

After walking through a section of winding mountain road, there is no concrete road ahead.

Only the rugged and difficult mountain roads remained.

"Miss, sir, the road ahead is going to be bumpy, so sit tight."

The old man reminded with a smile.

Because the accent was too heavy, Fu Kuan and Tang Chuchu didn't understand.

Xu Qingxiang explained in a low voice.

As soon as the explanation was finished, the feeling of thumping and thumping spread from the hard scooter all the way to the buttocks of the three of them.

That feeling is really uncomfortable.

Fu Kuan even suspected that there was some kind of building shaking machine under the car.

Tang Chuchu's face turned pale, and he grabbed Fu Kuan.

Xu Qingxiang often rode in a donkey cart when she was a child, but she felt fine.

……

After going through the mountain road for up to six hours, I finally arrived at the hometown that Xu Qingxiang said.

A dilapidated and backward looking small mountain village, Gaku Village.

Tang Chuchu got off the donkey cart and couldn't help retching a few times.

It's really hard.

Fu Kuan also felt a little uncomfortable, he got out of the car and felt much better after circulating his yang energy.

Xu Qingxiang carried the big suitcase and walked forward with difficulty.

"Go forward, turn two streets, and you will arrive at my house."

"Well, let me mention it."

Fu Kuan nodded, and stepped forward to take the large suitcase.

Xu Qingxiang felt a little moved.

After all, with such a high official title, Fu Kuan even helped her carry the suitcase.

This made her a little apprehensive.

The three turned two streets in the narrow and crowded street.

A low, old red brick and tile house appeared in front of it.

Xu Qingxiang pointed to the front and said, "The front is my old house."

Fu Kuan looked up and suddenly felt strange.

For some unknown reason, the whole house sank to a depth of one meter below the ground.

Only half of the wooden door was left outside.

The wooden window almost touches the ground, which looks very weird.

Moreover, about two meters outside the house, the walls made of earth bricks on all sides just blocked the windows of the house.

On the top of the surrounding walls stood several pieces of wood painted black.

Such a house, such a structure.

Just looking at it makes people feel extremely depressed and uncomfortable.

Tang Chuchu's complexion also changed, and she also realized that this house was very abnormal.

Xu Qingxiang glanced at the house and wondered: "Strange, my house seems to have sunk again. When I came back last time, the house only sank about [-] centimeters. I guess the foundation is not laid properly."

Fu Kuan's expression changed, and he asked, "When was the last time you came back?"

Xu Qingxiang replied: "Ten years ago, when I was still in junior high school, my grandfather brought me back once, and he never came back after that."

In ten years, the house has sunk by nearly one meter?
Now the whole house gives Fukuan a feeling that he is not in the sun.

Normal houses are built a little higher than the ground.

But the house is gradually sinking to the ground, and with the surrounding walls, it looks like an opening from above, trying to swallow the whole house.

From the perspective of Feng Shui, this kind of house is absolutely uninhabitable.

Whoever lives here, the family must be very unlucky.

"This, is this more like a house for little ghosts?"

Tang Chuchu on the side also saw something was wrong and couldn't help but say something.

Xu Qingxiang sighed, took out an old key and opened the door.

"Hey, I haven't been back to my hometown for a long time. Fortunately, my grandfather left some money. I'll just find someone to rebuild the foundation of the house."

Fu Kuan shook his head with a look of hesitation.

This house has been sinking for nearly ten years, and I don't know how much Yin Qi has gathered.

Even if this kind of house is raised again and the foundation is repaired, it is absolutely uninhabitable.

It takes 20 years to completely dissipate the Yin Qi.

Tang Chuchu whispered in Fu Kuan's ear.

"How could Professor Xu let his granddaughter live in such a house? Isn't this harming her?"

"I don't know, let's go and have a look first."

Fu Kuan shook his head and walked into the house.

Tang Chuchu followed closely behind and entered the house.

There are three rooms in this house.

As soon as he entered, Fu Kuan saw an old round mirror hanging on the wall of the main entrance.

Fu Kuan frowned and walked to the room on the right.

Unexpectedly, there is also an old mirror hanging on the wall of the room on the right.

Fu Kuan frowned even more, he turned and walked to the room on the left.

Unexpectedly, there is also a round old mirror on the wall of the room on the left.

A bad feeling rose in Fu Kuan's heart.

What exactly is Professor Xu going to do?
Tang Chuchu followed Fu Kuan all the time, a little surprised and said: "My God, the Yin Ju house, the road is blocked by three dead door mirrors, this, this..."

Fu Kuan's expression changed, he turned and walked into the courtyard.

If he expected good.

There should be another mirror near here, just to block all the dead doors on all sides.

In Feng Shui, the gate of death represents the direction where Yin Qi gathers.

The mirror represents the gateway to the unknown world of ghosts and spirits.

Put mirrors on all sides of the dead door, and those who live in it will undoubtedly die!
But strangely, Fu Kuan searched around the small yard, but couldn't find the last mirror.

At this time, Xu Qingxiang in the house was rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

She took out a bank card from the old wooden cabinet and said, "I found the bank card my grandpa left for me."

Fu Kuan glanced at Tang Chuchu.

The two immediately put away all vigilance and expressions, turned and returned to the house.

Don't say too much now, so as not to cause Xu Qingxiang to panic...