Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Yinyin looked at Fu Kuan from the side, feeling very interesting.

"Is big brother practicing peerless martial arts? It's amazing!"

Fu Kuan smiled faintly: "Peerless martial art is not enough, but it's good to be strong!"

He suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Yinyin, are you hungry?"

Yin Yin smiled and shook her head: "I'm already a dead person, I don't feel hungry, and being inside the big tortoise's belly, I feel a lot more energetic."

"Is there such a thing?"

Fu Kuan felt a little puzzled, he opened his golden sky eyes and looked at Yinyin.

In his line of sight, the yang energy that was originally wrapped in the outer layer of Yin Yin has completely disappeared.

Fu Kuan was probably absorbed by the special stomach environment of the Styx turtle.

But Yinyin's figure didn't rot because of this, and her face became more rosy instead.

This made Fu Kuan even more surprised.

He shifted his gaze to Yinyin's chest.

I saw that the shape of the tortoise shell originally formed by Yin Qi has completely turned into a solid body, becoming a real tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell shone with a strange yellow light, and layers of halos spread outward.

It actually replaced Yin Yin's heart, forming a strange Yin Qi circulation system.

It is even possible to run Sunday.

Fu Kuan had never seen such a situation, and it was not written in the book.

He let out a "huh" and fell into deep thought.

Just when he couldn't understand this phenomenon, the memory of Emperor Dayu flashed in his mind again.

"The shell of the Styx tortoise is water-like, and it can be grafted into the body of a zombie, making the zombie that can only jump and have stiff joints become a flexible and free-flying zombie."

"And if Fei Zang's soul has not left the body, it will be the same as it was in life, and it will have wisdom close to human beings!"

"Is there such a thing?"

Fu Kuan felt a little unbelievable, and the memory in his brain was still being interpreted.

"Furthermore, Flying Zombies can cultivate, use the Styx Turtle Shell to store Yin Qi, and activate some spells that ordinary Flying Zombies cannot master, which is extremely powerful!"

At this point, the memory is interpreted.

Fu Kuan looked Yinyin up and down as if looking at a rare animal.

Yinyin felt a little hairy in her heart, she asked timidly.

"Big brother, why do you look at me like that?"

Fu Kuan smiled slightly: "Yinyin, maybe you don't have to die. As long as you keep the Styx turtle shell in your body, you can become a flying zombie that is no different from a human being, and you are expected to cultivate stronger!"

"Really? Brother, I don't have to die!"

Yin Yin is also very happy.

"Then my grandma and those uncles and uncles, will they also survive?"

Children's thinking is always relatively simple.

Fu Kuan was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Their souls have been swallowed by the Styx turtle, I'm afraid it won't work."

"Okay, okay..."

Yin Yin's complexion darkened, and the atmosphere became a little heavy for a moment.

Fu Kuan picked up the ghost sword and began to practice the sword style.

Pumping, belting, lifting, grid, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, chopping, cutting, washing.

As the eighteen sword moves were practiced one by one, wisps of earth evil spirit emerged from Fu Kuan's dantian and wound around the ghost sword.

Originally, the ghost sword only absorbed a small part of the evil spirit.

So that when Fu Kuan draws out his sword, it can be accompanied by a certain amount of earthly evil spirit, which can be infinitely sharp.

But following Fu Kuan's rehearsal, more evil spirits from the earth were driven by the ghost sword.

The ghost sword trembled slightly, absorbing the wisps of earthly evil spirit.

When Fu Kuan completes his training, his ghost sword will usher in a huge transformation.

Three days passed in a flash.

Yin Yin squatted aside, her chin resting on her two small hands, watching with relish.

After the last sword move was practiced, Ghost Sword let out a heavy buzzing sound.

Ghost Sword has completed its transformation.

The originally blood-red sword body has now turned into a misty black color.

Fu Kuan was overjoyed and felt very happy.

"I'm enough to get out of here now."

Fu Kuan did what he said.

He first took out the dragon diving rope from the system space, then carried Yinyin on his back, and grabbed the dragon diving rope all the way down to the altar which was more than ten meters away.

After returning to the ground, Fu Kuan led Yinyin to the high platform step by step.

Fu Kuan looked up at the statue of King Chu Jiang, then bowed and bowed.

"King Chujiang, I took your knife away, and I will avenge you! I will take over the burden of protecting the world!"

These words speak with passion.

After finishing speaking, Fu Kuan felt that King Chu Jiang's sharp eyes seemed to be closed.

He looked up, but there was no change.

Fu Kuan carried the ghost sword on his back, and walked out with one hand holding Yin Yin.

The door is wrapped in a mysterious force and cannot be opened from the outside.

But Fu Kuan is no longer what it used to be.

He took out the ghost sword, surging with the yang energy in his body mixed with the evil spirit of the earth.

The small ghost creature shrank into a small point, replacing the tip of the sword.

There are strands of earthly evil spirit entwined on it.

Fu Kuan stepped forward and slashed across the crack of the door with his ghost sword.

The shield formed by that mysterious force was instantly broken.

Fu Kuan grabbed the door with both hands and pushed hard.

The portal that has been silent for thousands of years has reopened.

By the time the huge portal opened a gap, Fu Kuan was already exhausted.

He sat on the ground and rested for a while, then took Yin Yin's hand again, and walked out of the gate.

When Fu Kuan's back gradually faded away, the statue of King Chujiang trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

The two portals closed again.

After walking out of the hall, Fu Kuan immediately opened the ghost creature.

The small ghost creature opened up, and besides the most common ghostly mist, there were also traces of earthly evil spirit swimming in it.

This makes the power of the ghost creature stronger and stronger.

Fu Kuan first took Yin Yin all the way down the small mound.

The ground was solid soil, but Fu Kuan could feel a very corrosive force attacking the surface of the ghost creature.

If it was the original ghost creature, it might not last for half a day before it would be completely eroded.

But the current ghosts and creatures are no longer something that can be dealt with by the supernatural powers in the belly of the Styx turtle.

Fu Kuan walked forward with Yinyin in big strides.

"If my guess is correct, this small island is where the main hall of King Chujiang is located.

So what will you see when you leave this island?

After walking for about half an hour, the land ahead finally had an edge.

Walking to the edge, Fu Kuan looked around.

The scene in front of him suddenly made his face serious.

Yin Yin was so frightened that she sat on the ground, her big eyes were full of fear.

What appeared in front of the two of them was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!
A real sea of ​​corpses and blood.

A scarlet, rough stomach wall can be seen in the distance.

And there are all kinds of blood vessels surging.

Also on the ground is the stomach lining and black stomach acid.

The souls of various creatures rise and fall in it, and even the souls of villagers in mountain villages can be seen.

"help me!"

"It hurts so much from burning here! I'm in so much pain!"

"Yinyin! Yinyin, come and save grandma!"