Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"You two masters, please sit down wherever you want. The house is a mess, so don't dislike it."

The fat woman brought two cups of overnight tea from nowhere and put them in front of them.

"Ahem, it's okay." Zhou Changsheng coughed deliberately, lowered his voice, and when the woman walked to the refrigerator, he immediately moved over to Fu Kuan, "Captain Fu, what are you looking for?"

"What are you looking for?"

Fu Kuan replied in a low voice.

"How do I know, Boss, you don't bring such fun, tell me, what should I check?"

While Zhou Changsheng was talking, the fat woman brought a plate of fruit out of nowhere.

"You two masters, don't be polite, eat and drink whatever you want."

Fu Kuan took the fruit. He is the only professional in investigating cases.

Moreover, he felt that the fat woman didn't seem to have much reaction to the death of her relatives.

He even felt that this woman didn't have much sadness. With such indifference, Fu Kuan always felt an ominous premonition.

"It's our duty to save the undead." Fu Kuan seized the opportunity and said, "I don't know if my wife can tell you... Oh, by the way, who is the dead person's wife?"

"Hey, the two masters don't know that this little girl has no father or mother since she was a child. She grew up in a mountainous area, but because she was naughty at school, she committed a crime and came to my place when she was a teenager. The two masters have also read the conditions, and they have no ability, so they can barely let her graduate from middle school, oh, yes, I am her aunt, and now I can be regarded as his only relative."

The fat woman said quickly.

Obviously, being a Taoist priest is much more convenient than being a policeman.

At least, asking these questions is easier than the police.

"That's it, madam, I need to tell her birth date to save the undead, is it convenient for madam?"

Fu Kuan said.

"It's convenient, of course it's convenient, just wait a moment."

While talking, the fat woman went to the room on the left again, and took out a piece of red paper with her birthday written on it.

After Fu Kuan took it, he immediately handed it to Zhou Changsheng.

Zhou Changsheng is naturally very familiar with the horoscope of birth date.

He glanced at the date of birth on the red paper, and frowned.

"No wonder life is hard, the lone star of the gods, if she escapes this time, someone is going to take the blame for her."

Zhou Changsheng naturally saw some ways, and even noticed something unusual about the fat woman, so he said so on purpose.

"Top, top disaster?" The fat woman was obviously a little flustered, "Big, master, can you tell me well?"

Zhou Changsheng sighed, "Forget it, it's fate anyway, since I'm here, I naturally want to enlighten the living."

While speaking, Zhou Changsheng stood up directly, "I don't know, which room is your niece's daughter?"

Seeing this, the fat woman immediately led the two of them to the corner, in front of a small room similar to a utility room.

Fu Kuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw that there were obvious knock marks on the door panel, and many of the marks were still fresh, that is to say, some disputes or even fights may have occurred here not long ago.

"Masters, our conditions are not good, so we can only let her live here."

The fat woman said with some embarrassment.

However, Fu Kuan was meticulous and had already seen what the fat woman was hiding.

Zhou Changsheng sighed: "They are all hard-working people, it's okay, just open the door."

The fat woman opened the door cautiously, and Fu Kuan could tell from the subconscious movements of her body that this fat woman had a natural reluctance to enter this room, no, it should be said that she was somewhat afraid.

Fu Kuan didn't speak, and followed Zhou Changsheng into the house.

As soon as they stepped into the house, the two smelled a special smell.

This smell, like the sour smell of over-fermentation, and the recent wet weather, this smell has become even more unpleasant.

"It seems that everything is moldy, two, why don't we go out?"

The fat woman said awkwardly.

"It doesn't matter, since it is a salvation, it is to send the Buddha to the west, it doesn't matter."

While speaking, Zhou Changsheng pressed the switch.

The light slowly diffused in this room of less than five square meters.

The swaying light bulb was covered with black mosquitoes. Seeing this, Zhou Changsheng and Fu Kuan frowned.

Both of them could see that this kind of mosquito was not an ordinary mosquito, but a corpse mosquito.

Generally speaking, this kind of thing will only appear on the dead body.

In other words, the sour smell coming out of here should be a corpse.

However, it is not known what kind of animal it is, or the corpse of a living thing.

Zhou Changsheng looked at a low and dilapidated small table, there were some extremely weird sketches on it!

The sketch is full of lines, some rough and some slender. Where the lines appear, the human head is separated from the body, and there are even some weird heads on the ground.

"This little girl received limited education since she was a child, and her brain is not very good. Fortunately, she has a good face, and there are quite a few people who chased her. However, they were all persuaded to leave because of her eccentric temper. Take a look. , these words, just looking at them makes me feel uncomfortable."

The fat woman didn't want to look at these paintings at all, as if if she looked at them one more time, she would be in bad luck.

"Does she have many friends outside?"

Fu Kuan asked.

"I have a lot of friends, but they are all good friends, most of whom I met in bars."

When the fat woman mentioned this, she was obviously a little annoyed.

"When people leave for tea, no one must have come to see her after she passed away," Fu Kuan said.

"No, they are all a bunch of dog meat friends, and they don't care who lives or dies at all."

said the fat woman.

"Madam, are you going to live here permanently? Or, this is your home. If it's your home, I suggest you move out."

Zhou Changsheng suddenly became extremely dignified, and looked at the fat woman firmly.

"Master, you said that, did you find something?"

The fat woman was obviously a little scared.

"That's right, this room is probably not clean."

Zhou Changsheng got straight to the point.

"Not clean? You mean, there are ghosts?" The fat woman took a step back, her face pale.

"Not necessarily, it's just some evil things that are not very good, so I ask you, do you want to live here for a long time? If you want to stay here for a long time, I can also see that there is a good relationship between you and me, help me you."

When the fat woman heard this, she nodded repeatedly, "Master, this is my home. I have nowhere to go. You, please help me to drive away evil spirits."

The fat woman suddenly half-kneeled on the ground, her eyes looked a little loose.

"Okay, since you have said so, I will naturally do it, but you may have to go out first, otherwise we will do it, and the evil things will take the opportunity to invade people with weaker constitutions."

When the fat woman heard this, she nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, feel free, you two, just tell me if you need anything, I'll wait outside."

The fat woman was trembling, as if she didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"I'm afraid you have to find a place to lock yourself up first. If possible, go to your own room. During the period, no matter what you hear, don't pay attention!"

While speaking, the lamp above Zhou Changsheng's head suddenly started flickering crazily!