Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Guan Su looked up, his expression changed slightly.

"The shape of a dragon? I'm afraid that even if there are no dragons in the depths, there should be something related to dragons." Guan Su was extremely excited. After finding this thing, their trip was worthwhile.

"Now, we should be ahead of Fu Kuan and his gang, right?"

Ghost Hand Xiaobai jokingly said.

"Of course, maybe they are in trouble, and this burst of movement is caused by them."

Feng Jiu said coldly.

"If they did it, it would be really scary."

Guan Su's pupils shrank slightly, and it was hard to imagine what kind of power could cause such a huge shock.

You must know that Longmen Sword Mountain itself is an extremely terrifying existence, belonging to a forbidden place.

The power that can shake the forbidden land is absolutely impressive.

Thinking of this, Guan Su's expression also changed slightly.

"In short, everyone, take a break first, and continue after your physical strength recovers."

After Feng Jiu reminded her, she lay down on the ground, gasping for breath.

"By the way, is there really nothing wrong with our names being engraved on the death tablet?"

Xiaobai coughed.

"What's the matter? Didn't we already escape?" Feng Jiu said disdainfully.

"I always feel that things are not that simple. If we go back and destroy the things after we get them, I can feel a little relieved."

Xiaobai put his hand on his chin and said seriously.

"You don't really want to go that way, do you?" Feng Jiu swallowed, as if mentioning the place where the death stele is, she felt creepy.

While everyone was talking, Guan Su suddenly said coldly: "Someone is coming, everyone be careful."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a few men in strong clothes appearing directly in front of me.

The head of the man, with blond hair, looks like he should be in his 50s or [-]s, but his vigor is not comparable to that of ordinary young people.

The man's face was like a stone sculpture in the light curtain of the tactical flashlight, extremely cold, with deep eyes, and he knew it was not an Asian face.

"I didn't expect you to be able to walk out of the death tablet. It's really curious."

The leader was smoking a pipe and wearing a hood, and then shook the dust on the windbreaker.

"Who are you?" Guan Su went all the way, but he didn't see this group of people.

The middle-aged man smiled coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, have you ever seen a man covered in spells?"

"A man covered in spells? A man cursed by ghosts?"

Guan Su said coldly.

"That's right, according to what you said, it should be."

The middle-aged man flicked the cigarette ash.

"Would it be possible to see people with ghost curses casually?"

Guan Su replied.

"That is to say, you haven't seen it before?" The middle-aged man looked directly at everyone while speaking.

In an instant, everyone felt an extremely cold murderous aura rushing towards them.

"No." Except for Guan Su who can say these two words very calmly now, the rest of the people are actually shivering with fright.

"My lord, the shock just now should be caused by him. I don't know who is so unlucky to meet him."

The person who spoke was the man next to the middle-aged man with a curly hair.

"Well, luck is really not very good, and the movement is much quieter now, it should be the winner."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he glanced at Guan Su and the others.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not move forward. This is my kind reminder."

The man said coldly.

"Hmph, you don't care."

Guan Su responded coldly.

"I don't care, but you might as well try to move on and see if I can do anything to you."

The middle-aged man's threat was extremely cold, and everyone's back felt chills when they heard it.

After saying this, the middle-aged man finally walked inside slowly.

After the group of people had gone far away, Xiao Bai said coldly: "This guy doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, but why is he a foreigner?"

"It should be some foreign power. It seems that even they covet the things in Longmen Sword Mountain."

Guansu Road.

"It doesn't necessarily belong to the civilization of our Hua country. If there are records in their unofficial history, they will naturally find it here."

Feng Jiu reminded.

"That's right, the history here doesn't belong to our country of Hua, at least from many perspectives, it's not surprising that they will find this place."

When Xiaobai said this, Guan Su said in a grim voice: "No matter who they are, if they touch something that belongs to us, they will definitely die."

"These guys don't come with good intentions, and we haven't noticed their existence. I'm afraid they are not weak." Feng Jiu reminded.

"The middle-aged man exuded a frightening coldness just now, I'm afraid he is not a normal person."

Guan Su seemed to have guessed who this person was.

He raised his hand and looked at the time. At this time, it was already [-]:[-] in the evening.

"Not a normal person? Is it still a ghost?"

Ghost Hand Xiaobai obviously didn't believe it.

"It should be someone from the blood clan."

Guan Su directly stated his conclusion.

"Have the blood clan guys come too?" Feng Jiuhan said in a cold voice.

"That's right, the blood race has been looking for something that can move freely in the sun, maybe there is something they want to look for."

Guansu Road.

"By the way, it would be great if the person who cursed the ghost they mentioned is the one who made such a noise." Guan Su laughed so that it made one's heart shudder.

"If it's someone with a ghost curse, Fu Kuan and the others will definitely die even with the help of gods!"

Ghost Hand Xiaobai also wished to hear that Fu Kuan and his party were killed.

However, the huge shock from above seemed to remind them that things were not as simple as they imagined.

The battle continues.

At this moment, Zhou Changsheng and Yan Rushi had already arrived at the entrance of the cave.

Fu Kuan was still slumped on the ground, showing no signs of waking up.

"There's so much commotion inside, I don't know if Xiaolan will be okay." Zhou Changsheng started pacing back and forth after typing out.

"The person who cursed the ghost has not appeared a few times in our classics, and his strength is indeed tyrannical. However, Lan Xiaolin herself is also the god mentioned in the oracle."

Yan Ru said.

"Even if you are a god, it would be difficult for someone who encounters a ghost curse. What's more, Xiaolan doesn't seem to have fully recovered, right?"

Zhou Changsheng frowned tightly, still not relaxing at all.

At this moment, Fu Kuan suddenly began to tremble all over.

"Pay team!"

Yan Ru squatted down, but she didn't know what happened to Fu Kuan at all.

"It's heart fire."

Rakshasa frowned.

"Heart fire? How is it possible?" Yan Ru was puzzled, "Heart fire will turn into a ghost slave after a day. Are you sure you read it right?"

"No, this means that you can't go wrong with your anger."

While speaking, Rakshasa turned Fu Kuan over, and saw that on Fu Kuan's forehead, there was a special curse mark that ghost slaves would have!
"Ghost slave curse? How could this happen?" Yan Ru said coldly.