Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

There are two entrances in front of you.

The entrance is also square, all cast in bronze.

There is not even a connection gap on the ground.

Fu Kuan frowned.

Professor Xu let out a light snort, and quickly took out his notebook to search for it.

"What's the situation? It's not marked on the map of the tomb passage that there are two entrances. There should be only one entrance..."

Others were also surprised when they heard this.

"let me see."

Ghost Hand Xiaobai took the notebook and compared it carefully, and he also began to be amazed when he read it.

"It's true, Professor Xu, you won't make mistakes when copying, right?"

Professor Xu's face immediately became serious: "As an archaeologist, such mistakes are absolutely impossible, not to mention that after I copied it, I checked it several times."

"I'm sure there was only such an entrance in the mural at the time."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what went wrong.

Guan Su held up the flashlight and shone along the two entrances.

There is a certain bend in the passage, and the strong flashlight cannot be seen at a certain distance.

"Uncle Guan, did you find anything?"

Ghost Hand Xiaobai asked quickly.

Guan Su shook his head with a solemn expression.

"No, the two passages are almost exactly the same, and there is no trace of any mechanism."

Ghost Hand Xiaobai looked at Fu Kuan and asked, "Captain Fu, what do you think?"

Fu Kuan bowed his head in thought for a moment, then said slowly.

"I feel that we may have encountered evil spirits."

"how to say?"

Fu Kuan's words attracted everyone's attention.

Only Xu Qingxiang shrank back and hid.

Fu Kuan looked at the two entrances and said, "Do you still remember what this tomb is?"

Tang Chuchu replied: "The tomb of the real dragon, but what does this explain?"

Fu Kuan explained: "The tomb of the real dragon, is there really a dragon buried here? If we assume that the mural that Professor Xu saw is real, there must be no problem with the copied map, so what is the problem? ?”

"what do you mean?"

Feng Jiu rolled her eyes, her expression changed slightly.

Fu Kuan said firmly: "If the real meaning of the True Dragon Tomb is not that there is a dragon buried in the tomb, but that there is a creature similar to a dragon hiding here, guarding the tomb, just like a sphinx guarding a pyramid, right? Can you make sense of it?"

Ghost Hand Xiaobai seemed to understand, he smiled.

"What Captain Fu means is that there is something evil that looks like a dragon that has changed the structure inside, or created some kind of illusion, so we can see two identical entrances?"

Fu Kuan nodded slightly: "This is just my guess."

Guan Su glanced lightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his calm eyes.

"The situation Captain Fu said is indeed possible, just like the ghosts hitting the wall that are often encountered in the tomb, all this may be just an illusion."

Tang Chuchu stepped forward and touched the walls of the two entrances, and they felt almost identical.

"If it's an illusion, how do we break it?"

Fu Kuan shook his head and looked at Feng Jiu: "There is no need to crack it at all, just ask Feng Jiu to release Yin Ling to explore the way."

Feng Jiu snorted coldly: "Captain Fu is smart enough to use me as cannon fodder."

Ghost Hand Xiaobai smiled and said: "Since you have such ability, you will save me trouble."

Feng Jiu was overjoyed when she heard the words, and quickly expressed her opinion: "Yes, young master! This subordinate will definitely do the work of a dog and a horse!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Jiu walked to the two entrances.

He drew out the black sword and shook it lightly.

After such a long time, Feng Jiu's physical strength has recovered most of it.

As long as it's not fighting, casting some spells is nothing to him.

Two balls of green came out from the tip of the sword, and fell to the ground and turned into seven or eight child ghosts.

"go with!"

Feng Jiu made a formula and pointed forward.

Seven or eight children, Yin Ling, screamed, and divided into two groups and got into the two entrances respectively.

It was as fast as a gust of wind.

Feng Jiu held the sword in both hands and stood firmly on the spot.

He needs to remotely control Yin Ling, and can explore the surrounding environment through Yin Ling's perception.

The others took a few steps back, quietly waiting for the result.

After about 10 minutes passed, Feng Jiu's expression suddenly changed.

"Danger!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood suddenly, and fell unconscious on the ground.

This sudden scene made everyone present unable to react.

Guan Su was the first to step forward and helped Feng Jiu up.

After taking his pulse, Guan Su said in a deep voice: "There is nothing serious, but there seems to be a kind of extremely evil energy in his body, which is very strange."

Ghost Hand Xiaobai asked: "Uncle Guan, can you try to get rid of it?"

Guan Su nodded: "Yes, but this energy is very powerful. Even if I want to get rid of it, it will not be easy. It will take about half a day."

Ghost Hand Xiaobai glanced at the two entrances and said.

"Then rest for half a day and continue exploring. Feng Jiu shouted danger before he fell unconscious. Only he knows which entrance is dangerous. Let's not go in until he wakes up."

Fu Kuan nodded and said, "Then do this, be steady."

"Hehe, I have no objection."

Professor Xu nodded.

Everyone sat on the ground in the not-so-wide passage.

Xu Qingxiang was very afraid of the scene here, so she could only follow Professor Xu closely.

Fu Kuan and Tang Chuchu sat together.

Everyone took out food and dry food from their backpacks, and took two simple bites to replenish their strength.

Ghost Hand Xiaobai walked back and forth between the two entrances, wondering what he was thinking.

Guan Su opened the black umbrella, blocked Feng Jiu, and tried his best to get rid of the evil for him.

……

Half a day passed in a blink of an eye.

Guan Su opened his eyes and raised his hand to put away the black umbrella.

"It's done, Feng Jiu should be waking up!"

Everyone looked at Feng Jiu one after another.

Feng Jiu rolled her eyes and slowly opened them.

His eyes slowly came back to life, and then a look of terror filled his face.

As if seeing a great horror, even his face turned pale.

Ghost Hand Xiaobai walked over quickly and asked.

"Feng Jiu, what exactly did your Yin spirit sense? After all, you are also an old man of the gods, why are you so frightened?"

Feng Jiu tremblingly looked at Ghost Hand Xiaobai and said.

"Yes, young master, it is a black dragon. I have never seen such an evil and terrifying thing..."

"He just... looked... glanced at me, and I felt like I had come to hell, and then I lost consciousness..."

In the dark passage, Feng Jiu's words brought a creepy sense of panic.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling a little shocked and inexplicable.

Fu Kuan asked, "What do you mean? Is there really such a thing as a dragon?"

Guan Su's expression was a little dignified, and he said in a deep voice.

"Regardless of whether Feng Jiu's words are true or not, have you noticed something?"

"what?"

"None of Feng Jiu's Yin spirits have returned."