Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Not only the misjudgment of the strength of the Kuan trio, but also the misjudgment of Kuan's character.

It's all different from the information above.

The man was completely dumbfounded.

If it was half a month ago, the hidden dragon society's information might basically match Fu Kuan's.

If the man surrendered directly, nothing would happen.

But it's different now.

Fu Kuan experienced life and death, and was dismissed for beating Wang Mingjie.

His strength and state of mind have undergone new changes.

If he was still reasonable before, then now.

In order to achieve his goal, Fu Kuan didn't mind using some dark means.

Fu Kuan sneered and said, "Stop talking nonsense, since you want to surrender, throw your weapon on the ground, or keep shooting!"

"Okay, I'll throw it away."

The man snorted and threw the sharp knife in his hand on the ground.

Fu Kuan took a look at Yan Ru: "Take a look at him with a gun, and shoot him immediately if there is any abnormal movement!"

"Yes!"

Yan Ru responded, holding the military AK steadily with both hands.

Such a result made the man scold his mother in his heart.

Holding the ghost sword in one hand, Fu Kuan strode towards the man.

He took out the dragon diving rope directly from the system space.

With a thought, the Qianlong rope moved like a snake, binding the man's upper body into a dumpling in the blink of an eye.

Fu Kuan lifted the man's hat with the tip of his sword.

Under the black robe was the face of an ordinary middle-aged man, and he always looked like he was fooling around.

Even after being shot, his expression didn't change much.

Fu Kuan asked: "Name, the reason for ambush us, where is your companion?"

The man replied honestly: "My name is Ping Yuan. The higher-ups ordered us to set up an ambush here. The old Zhang who brought you here is my companion. I don't know where the rest of the companions are?"

Fu Kuan frowned, and asked, "Be honest, why don't you know about the rest of your companions?"

"I really don't know. We are killers belonging to the Hidden Dragon Society. We usually carry out missions all over the world. We don't know anyone. I don't know what other people have."

"I only know that we killers are in ambush in Qianren Mountain, I am in ambush at the entrance, and there are three other people in ambush inside."

The man directly explained everything in detail.

Fu Kuan glanced at the other person's expression, he didn't seem to be lying.

"Come with me."

Holding the Qianlong rope with one hand, Fu Kuan led Ping Yuan stumbling forward.

Ping Yuan's thigh was still bleeding, but he still smiled and followed Fu Kuan limping.

Coming to Yan Rushi's side, Fu Kuan explained Ping Yuan's explanation.

Yan Ru put away the gun, her expression became dignified.

"So, that old Zhang lured us here on purpose, not to participate in the battle, and let these four killers finish us off?"

"It looks like that's right."

Fu Kuan nodded slightly.

Ping Yuan interjected: "Just to remind you, I am the lowest among the four, so I am lying in ambush near the entrance. The further you go inside, the stronger the killer you encounter will be!"

Fu Kuan asked, "Have you ever seen a man come here?"

Ping Yuan nodded: "Yes, I attacked him, but I failed, and he fled in."

Fu Kuan and Yan Ru looked at each other, their expressions were not very good-looking.

Yan Ru asked, "Is he injured?"

Ping Yuan laughed and said, "I wasn't seriously injured, but it's hard for him to survive. The killer inside is much stronger than me."

"Dry!"

Yan Ru directly hit Pingyuan's lower abdomen with an exploding fist.

Ping Yuan spat out a mouthful of bile, his face contorted in pain.

But he was still laughing.

"Fu Dui, I'm afraid Lao Zhou is in danger, what should we do next?"

A look of worry appeared on Yan Rushi's face.

Fu Kuan pondered for a while, and said: "Go ahead, this is a game, the game between the Yinlong Society and the gods, we represent the film department, and we happen to be caught in it."

Yan Ru nodded heavily.

"understood."

Fu Kuan held the ghost sword in one hand and walked forward quickly.

Yan Rushi held the Qianlong rope with one hand, and Ping Yuan from the Yinlong Society followed behind.

Now that she knows that the front is very dangerous, Yan Rushi will not continue to hide.

He directly carried the military AK on his back.

There was a pistol in his belt.

As long as there is a situation, you can quickly counterattack.

Walked a little way.

Ping Yuan couldn't stop crying out in pain: "You two, can you be nicer to the prisoners, my legs are bleeding all the time, and I can't walk because of the pain."

Yan Ru glanced at it.

Pingyuan's leg was indeed bleeding continuously, and blood drops kept falling on the rocks.

"Stop talking nonsense and go."

Yan Rushi indifferently pulled the Qianlong rope.

Almost dragged Ping Yuan down.

But even so, Ping Yuan did not show the slightest anger.

Still smiling.

The deeper you go, the dimmer the light becomes.

The sharp black mountain in the sky almost covered most of the sky.

The surrounding environment also began to become gloomy and cold.

Fu Kuan took out a bright flashlight from his luggage bag and illuminated the road ahead.

From the corner of Fu Kuan's eyes, he saw something on the black rock wall ahead.

He turned the flashlight and shone it on the rock face.

I saw ghostly statues appearing in front of everyone.

There are a total of five of these statues, all of which are carved on the rock walls.

Fu Kuan opened his golden sky eyes and looked intently.

A statue was laughing, as if it had encountered the happiest thing in the world.

A statue glared angrily, as if it was about to rush out of the rock wall in the next moment and choose someone to devour.

A statue has an indifferent expression, and its hands and feet are in a twisted posture, which seems to be dancing.

A statue cringes, looking like it might die of fright at any moment.

The last statue opened its eyes wide and looked straight ahead.

Even though it's just a statue, it makes people feel eerie.

In sight, the fifth statue was full of ghostly aura and resentment.

This is absolutely unusual!

Without even thinking about it, Fu Kuan drew out the ghost sword and slashed out!
The black sword light mixed with the evil spirit of the earth swept across the five statues.

Then a strange scene happened.

The five statues stood up one after another, punching the sword light one after another.

The black sword light oscillated endlessly, and finally collapsed under the fist of the fifth statue.

"It's weird! Shoot!"

Fu Kuan let out a loud roar, and used his ghost step to charge forward.

Yan Ru set up the submachine gun very tacitly.

Da Da Da Da!

The military AK spit out flames frantically to cover Fu Kuan.

The first statue was smashed to pieces.

The second statue jumped up and hit Fu Kuan.

Fu Kuan roared and summoned a small ghost creature.

The small ghost creature was compressed into a small black spot, replacing the tip of the ghost sword.

A sword cut out.

Statues shattered.

In Fu Kuan's line of sight, a cloud of black air could clearly be seen emerging from the shattered statue.

Then quickly move on to the third statue.

Yan Ru in the rear skillfully changed the magazine and put it in gear.

But at this time, he didn't notice that Ping Yuan's figure behind him became bigger and bigger, and his expression became more and more ferocious.