Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan glanced at the old-fashioned sofa in the living room.

Although it looked a bit worn out, it was wiped clean.

The three threw their bags on the ground, turned and sat on the sofa.

Lao Zhang smiled and took out a thermos bottle and poured a cup of hot water for Fu Kuan and the others.

"That's the way my baby is, don't mind it."

"It's ok."

Fu Kuan smiled.

Lao Zhang sat aside, smiled and said, "Brothers, how many days are you going to stay here?"

Fu Kuan thought for a while and replied, "It won't be too long, we want to go into the mountains tomorrow."

"Then how about this, the three of you will live here with Wazi, and you will be in charge of food, and each of you will get two hundred a day, do you think it's okay?"

Fu Kuan nodded straightforwardly: "Okay, then I will trouble Brother Zhang."

"Hey, no trouble no trouble."

Lao Zhang smiled happily.

It can be seen that this is not the first time he has done such a job of soliciting customers.

About 10 minutes later, Wazi finally finished playing.

He wiped his shiny forehead and walked over.

"Several brothers, neglected."

Fu Kuan smiled and said, "It's okay."

He had already told Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng in advance.

Let them try not to talk.

Both of them are usually well-known ghost masters in the film department, with high strength and no shortage of money.

Talking to these philistine ordinary people, it is easy to get angry in a few words.

bad thing.

Wazi said: "It's like this. I have to pay first before living here. If you want to stay for a few days, it doesn't matter. Just pay once a day."

"no problem."

As Fu Kuan said, he took out his wallet, counted out 600 yuan and handed it to Wazi.

Wazi burst into joy when he saw Qian.

"Hey, okay, then you guys rest first, I'm going to play games first, and I will entertain you when my wife comes back, don't worry!"

Saying that, Wazi returned to the computer in a hurry.

The sounds of various gun battles came out.

Lao Zhang laughed dryly from the side: "Don't mind the brothers, Wazi is like this, and his wife is in charge of the house."

"understood."

Fu Kuan gave him an understanding look.

The four sat on the sofa and chatted for a while.

The door of the living room was pushed open with a "wow", and a tall and thick woman walked in hurriedly.

The woman's body was like a barrel, her face was like a cake, and she looked very rich.

The woman first saw the child who was playing games, and cursed loudly.

"You son of a bitch, you're playing games again!"

Wazi raised a hand while playing.

There are six red notes in that hand.

"Honey, there are guests at home, you take this money and treat it well."

Seeing the money, the woman immediately smiled.

She first walked over quickly and put the money in her pocket.

Then he raised his head and saw Fu Kuan and others sitting on the sofa.

Lao Zhang stood up with a smile: "Big sister, these three brothers are from other places, please arrange a room for them."

"Okay, a few guests, let's come here, we have a room at home!"

The woman's voice was as loud as ever, and she strode over directly.

One in each hand, lifting two large luggage bags seems to be very easy.

Yan Ru didn't have time to stop her, she was dumbfounded.

"The guests brought a lot of things, and they are quite heavy."

The woman said it very easily, and went upstairs with two bags.

There was another Bao Zhou Changsheng mentioned.

The three followed the woman up the stairs to the second floor.

It can be seen that there is a living room, three bedrooms, and a bathroom.

"Several guests, you can live in this room as you like, and tell me what you need."

The woman put her luggage on the ground and was very enthusiastic.

Fu Kuan smiled and said, "Sister, that's all right, thank you."

"Okay then, I'm going to prepare dinner first."

The woman smiled honestly and walked downstairs.

Fu Kuan looked at the back of the other person walking, and the image of the bear walking always appeared in his mind.

Turning to look at Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng.

I saw that the expressions of the two were also very strange.

Fu Kuan and Lao Zhang came to a room together.

The furniture here is relatively simple, but it has everything you need.

Several people sat together with stools.

Fu Kuan took out a printed map from his luggage bag and showed it to Lao Zhang.

"Old Zhang, look, our destination is here."

Lao Zhang glanced along Fu Kuan's arm, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Thousand Ren Mountain? No, no, no, I can't go to this place!"

"What? Do you think the money given is too little?"

Fu Kuan was stunned for a moment and asked.

Lao Zhang waved his hands again and again and said, "Brother, it has nothing to do with this. I am a guide just to earn some money, not to seek death."

Fu Kuan's expression changed, and he asked quickly.

"How do you say this?"

Lao Zhang said with a very resistive expression.

"Thousand Ren Mountain is also called the Devil's Big Mouth here!"

"It is said that if you take an aerial photo of Qianren Mountain on an airplane, you will find that the mountains here look like the teeth of the devil, and the separated mountains on both sides are like the devil's big mouth, waiting for the living to enter!"

Yan Rushi interjected from the side: "Old Zhang, what you said are all legends, we want to know exactly what danger this Thousand Ren Mountain is in."

Lao Zhang continued: "You outsiders don't believe in legends, but let me tell you, there have been more than one wave of outsiders in recent years. What happened? As long as you enter this thousand-ren mountain, you never come out again."

"Speaking of this, a wave of outsiders came here yesterday, saying they were going to enter the Qianren Mountain. There was a tough old man in the village who probably hadn't lived for a few years, so he took over the job of the guide."

As he said that, Lao Zhang pointed to himself and said, "I'm not the same. I have seniors and juniors, so I can't take this risk!"

Fu Kuan pondered for a moment and gave a pertinent suggestion.

"Otherwise, eight hundred a day, you are my guide, just send us to the entrance of Qianren Mountain, and when you reach a place where you can't walk, you can go back and give you the money on the spot."

Yan Ru crossed her arms and echoed.

"The price is really high. You really don't want to do it. We can only hire other people at this price. I believe many people are willing to do it."

This can be regarded as adding fire, after all, people die for money.

Old Zhang gritted his teeth and slapped his thigh: "Okay, I'll do it!"

"But let me say yes first, and I will take you to the entrance. If anything goes wrong, pay me at that time, and I will leave!"

Fu Kuan said he had no comment.

This matter is considered a decision.

Fu Kuan then asked: "Old Zhang, did a wave of outsiders go to Qianren Mountain yesterday?"

Lao Zhang glanced at him and muttered.

"What's so strange about this? There are a lot of curious outsiders, and you are too."

Fu Kuan took out five red notes from his wallet and placed them in front of Lao Zhang.

"Old Zhang, you can use the money to buy cigarettes. How much do you know about those outsiders? Please tell me in detail."

When Lao Zhang saw the money, he immediately smiled.

He quickly put away the money and said casually.

"Speaking of those outsiders, they're really a bit evil. Among them is a middle-aged man who always wears a black umbrella in broad daylight."