Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Tang Chuchu helped Xu Qingxiang tidy up the house briefly.

There are a lot of dusty furniture, and the two of them have been busy for a long time.

Fortunately, although the mountain village is remote, it is also connected to electricity.

The house circuit is aging, but it can also be used.

After Xu Qingxiang went to pay the electricity bill, the room was dimly lit.

Fu Kuan found some firewood nearby, and came back to start the fire.

Looking at the small earthen stove in front of her, Tang Chuchu felt a little helpless.

Fortunately, Xu Qingxiang still remembers when she was a child, and she skillfully cooked simple meals with clay stoves and iron pots.

Three people sat at the wooden table in the main room.

Tang Chuchu put the order into her mouth, and said with a smile, "Miss Qingxiang cooks pretty well."

Xu Qingxiang smiled: "When I was young, I often cooked and ate by myself. Grandpa was busy with work at the time, so I was at home by myself."

Fu Kuan nodded, and began to eat hungrily.

He has seen the victim's profile.

Knowing that Xu Qingxiang's family conditions were not good since she was a child, her parents died early.

It was grandpa Xu Yongming who brought her up.

But Professor Xu Yongming used to be busy with work, so he didn't spend much time at home.

Xu Qingxiang often stays at home alone.

Whether it's cooking or washing clothes, I do it by myself.

This caused Xu Qingxiang's personality to be a little withdrawn, not good at words, and a little inferior.

After eating, the three of them cleaned up the dishes.

Going to sleep after chatting for a while.

Tang Chuchu approached Fu Kuan's ear with a smile, and whispered: "This house is so weird, do we really want to spend the night here?"

Fu Kuan replied: "Don't worry, I have brought a lot of magic tools. These magic tools can kill ordinary people, but they can't kill me, a high-level ghost master."

"Huh, I'm relieved when you say that."

Tang Chuchu was obviously relieved, and she patted Fu Kuan lightly.

"The room you slept in tonight, and sister Qingxiang and I slept in this room."

Fu Kuan nodded: "Okay, no problem."

……

There are only about twenty families in this remote mountain village.

Moreover, most of the villagers are elderly people, and they go to bed very early.

The lights in every house were turned off one after another.

The small mountain village quickly fell into darkness, and it was extremely quiet.

Time flickered to two o'clock in the morning.

Fu Kuan lay on the bed with one eye open and the other closed.

It's a way of imitating a dolphin, allowing one half of your brain to rest while the other half is still functioning.

Be aware of your surroundings.

He didn't take off his clothes, and the ghost sword was hidden under the pillow.

Once there is any situation, he is ready to fight at any time.

Just as Fu Kuan was thinking, there was a tooth-piercing sound from the old wooden door.

squeak...

The door of the main room was pushed open.

Fu Kuan woke up quickly, his left hand was quietly placed on the hilt of the ghost sword.

Very slight footsteps, almost none.

If it is an ordinary person in a deep sleep state, they will not hear it at all.

But Fu Kuan's hearing and eyesight had reached the point where it was beyond ordinary people, and the voice was very loud in his ears.

The opponent's qinggong is very good, he is a master.

Fu Kuan had a judgment in his heart.

The sound of the soles of the shoes rubbing against the ground will only be heard after a long time.

A person shrouded in shadow sneaked into Fu Kuan's room.

The moment the other party probed, Fu Kuan drew out the ghost sword suddenly, and slashed away with it!
The other party was taken aback, obviously did not expect Fu Kuan to be awake, and directly attacked.

A black sword flew out from behind him, just in time to block Fu Kuan's ghost sword.

Clang! !
The two magical instruments collided, and dazzling sparks suddenly appeared.

Fu Kuan immediately saw the other person's face clearly.

The other party recognized Fu Kuan instantly.

"Feng Jiu of the gods!"

"Boy, I didn't expect it to be you!"

That's right, this person is the black-clothed Taoist who fought against Zhou You, Feng Jiu of the Gods.

Fu Kuan never expected that the other party would track him down here for revenge.

"Chuchu, wake up! There are enemies!"

Fu Kuan let out a long roar, and at the same time swung the ghost sword to strike at the opponent's neck, joints, lower abdomen and other weak points.

"Boy, Daoist didn't take revenge on you last time, so you dare to provoke me!"

Feng Jiu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and she also didn't want to attack Fu Kuan.

boom! boom! boom!
In the blink of an eye, the two sides attacked dozens of moves.

But it didn't take advantage of anything.

Fu Kuan quickly distanced himself from the opponent, frantically urging Yang Qi to pour into the ghost sword.

Feng Jiu saw that this was the rhythm of a big move, but she didn't give in at all.

His black sword floated above his head, and he swung it quickly.

A series of green children's ghosts stretched their bodies.

Fu Kuan heard the sound of shoes being put on in another room, and knew that Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxiang had already been called up by him.

"Hmph! Feng Jiu, you have arrested so many virgin spirits, and now you are even looking for Professor Xu's granddaughter, tell me! What is your purpose?"

"Huh? What do you mean by that?"

Feng Jiu's eyes widened, and he hesitated.

But Fu Kuan was merciless in his attacks, and a highly compressed black light sword qi slashed out.

ooh...

A piercing sound sounded, and hundreds of child ghosts formed a wall.

He actually blocked the sword.

Feng Jiu was forced to step back, he quickly waved his hand and shouted.

"Wait a minute, there seems to be some misunderstanding!"

"There is no misunderstanding, you gods have done a lot of evil, die!"

Fu Kuan was full of fighting spirit, and he was about to charge forward with the ghost sword in hand.

Just then, the light was turned on.

"Fu Kuan, I'm here to help you!"

Tang Chuchu walked out quickly, just in time to surround Feng Jiu's back.

Behind her, Xu Qingxiang followed.

Xu Qingxiang seemed terrified by the scene in front of her, and trembled nervously.

Feng Jiu glanced back, with a hint of understanding in her eyes.

He shouted while casting an evil spell to block Fu Kuan's attack.

"Stop it first, our purpose is the same!"

Fu Kuan took a step back when he heard the words, and said coldly, "What do you mean by that?"

Feng Jiu looked back at Xu Qingxiang, and said with a hoarse smile, "Hehe, I never thought I'd meet you everywhere, I'm here to protect this little girl."

Fu Kuan held the ghost sword in front of him, and said with a sneer, "You're lying to ghosts, do you think I'll believe you?"

"That's right, Fu Kuan don't talk nonsense with him, let's work together to kill him!"

Tang Chuchu even took out the magic weapon and shouted in cheers.

Feng Jiu didn't pay attention to the attitude of the two of them, he raised his right hand and pinched his fingers, his expression changed drastically.

"No, it's already midnight! Now is the time when Yin Qi is at its peak, and the enemy is coming!"

"Enemy? What do you mean? There are enemies besides you?"

Fu Kuan frowned and became suspicious.

Feng Jiu walked towards the door, and pulled open the dilapidated wooden door.

Fu Kuan, Tang Chuchu, and Xu Qingxiang turned their heads to look out, and their faces turned pale with shock.

The scene outside the yard is simply terrifying and makes one's scalp tingle.

Even Fu Kuan had never seen such a dangerous scene.