Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The information that everyone will get is slowly laid out, and finally, they finally come to a more important conclusion.

"Extremely yin body, weird behavior, woman." Fu Kuan said slowly, "There are so many conditions at present, but after I delete the contents of the USB flash drive, there should be more information conditions."

He inserted the USB flash drive into his notebook, and there was a lot of information in it, and the date was relatively old, even some data recorded in the original manuscripts were on it, covering hundreds of years.

The amount of this project is huge, and some of them are too long ago, so there is no way to verify them.

Therefore, Fu Kuan limited the years to the last 50 years.

However, even so, there are many people who died not because of the white mulberry tree, and it is really difficult to get some useful information from them.

"Go to sleep tonight, I will inform you tomorrow after I have researched a result myself."

While speaking, Yan Ru immediately got up and patted Fu Kuan on the shoulder, "Captain Fu, I'll take care of this matter, your body..."

"No, it's as if none of you were injured. I feel okay now. Old Feng's medical skills are extremely high. Go to sleep. You don't know what you plan to do tomorrow."

After Fu Kuan finished speaking, he let everyone leave.

After closing the door, Fu Kuan began to search it at an extremely fast speed.

In a blink of an eye, it was three or four o'clock in the middle of the night.

Because the information is too complicated, even if Fu Kuan has experience in this field, there is still one tenth of the content that has not been sorted out.

In a daze, a notification sound came from the system.

"The system upgrade is complete, and the special merit store is now online."

"Finally the update is complete."

Fu Kuan actually felt a little bit sorry, after all, he spent more than 1 merit points.

Just when Fu Kuan was feeling a little ashamed, the system said in an extremely black-bellied manner.

"Unexpectedly, you exchanged [-] merit points for the Kuilongclaw. Give it a go, wouldn't it be good to change a bicycle into a motorcycle?"

The sound of the system stunned Fu Kuan.

"Wait a minute, is that [-] points what I should have gotten?"

"Or do you think our system will go wrong?"

Fu Kuan had a sly look on his face, and then he had a splitting headache.

He could have used [-] merit points to exchange for six reincarnation fragments in the merit store.

In that case, his improvement should be even greater.

After all, what you get from Ksitigarbha is definitely more useful than Kuilongclaw.

"Forget it, just use it if you use it, I can earn it back anyway."

Fu Kuan said.

"Very good, that's right. With [-] merit points, you can get them by killing SS-level ghosts. Even if you assist in killing them, it makes sense, right?"

The system smiled meanly.

"Ten thousand points, you still have hundreds of thousands of props in your special merit store, can you make me become a fairy directly?"

Fu Kuan joked.

"No, but it's right to let your strength improve by leaps and bounds."

While speaking, the system suddenly sent a reminder.

"Ding, the side mission has been triggered, annihilate the invading enemy!"

The system sound stopped abruptly, which made Fu Kuan a little confused.

"An invading enemy?"

Fu Kuan became vigilant.

Because, he didn't perceive any killing intent nearby at all.

"Countdown, 30 seconds."

The system's alarm countdown has already started.

Seeing this, Fu Kuan rushed out.

But the moment he rushed out of the hotel, the familiar scene in front of him suddenly turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!
"Such a tyrannical ghost domain, who is coming?"

Fu Kuan knew he had been pulled into the ghost realm, and said coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, are you Fu Kuan?"

Amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, a blood-red gaze shot straight at him.

Looking around, there was a warrior riding a black spirit horse right in front of him.

He held a long and narrow samurai sword in his hand, and his murderous aura swirled wantonly. Although the blade was not out of its sheath, it already made Fu Kuan feel cold all over.

"I am Fu Kuan."

Fu Kuan didn't intend to go around in circles with this guy.

"Very good, someone offered 1000 million for your head."

The man said coldly.

"1000 million? How come I don't know how valuable my head is?"

Fu Kuan looked at him coldly.

"Fu Kuan, die!"

As soon as the words fell, the warrior clamped the black spirit horse under his legs with his legs, and in an instant, the black spirit horse leaped high, and before Fu Kuan could react, the sword light had already rushed to his face!

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, Fu Kuan held the ghost sword in his hand, and he didn't back up for a moment, and abruptly blocked the opponent's sudden blow!

For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, and the two retreated dozens of steps back together.

"Good boy, you really have two brushes, 1000 million is really hard to get!"

Instead of being afraid, the samurai became more excited.

"My head is naturally not easy to get, but you, if I read correctly, your sword skills should have originated from an island country."

Fu Kuanhan said in a cold voice.

"It's not important. What's important is that someone contributes money, and I'm just a contributor."

As soon as the words fell, the samurai rushed out again riding the spirit horse.

Seeing this, Fu Kuan still didn't choose to retreat, but just like him, rushed towards the opponent head-on.

Before it got close, the spirit horse neighed suddenly, and its front hooves were raised high. It seemed that it was under the pressure of Kuilong's claws, and almost threw the warrior above it off.

Seeing this, the samurai leaped high, descended from the sky, and slashed at Fu Kuan's ghost sword.

Fu Kuan and the warrior flew back dozens of steps again and again.

Seeing this, the warrior beheaded his spirit horse without saying a word.

"There is such a terrifying coercion on you kid, even my spirit horse was suppressed. If you were more decisive just now, maybe you would have killed me."

The samurai showed no trace of fear, even though his words were full of murderous intent.

"If you continue to fight, your head will be cut off by me sooner or later."

Fu Kuan said with a cold face.

"Very well, I want to see what you are capable of!"

As soon as the words fell, the long knife in the warrior's hand was suddenly filled with ghostly energy, and the blade swelled several meters. The haunting ghost was like a huge spider, entangled on it, and the demon knife seemed to come alive.

"There are a lot of demon knives in the island country. If I'm not mistaken, yours should be a spider cut, right?"

Fu Kuan said sternly.

"Boy, you have good eyesight. It is this saber. I never thought that you would be able to force me to use the true power of this saber. It is the honor of your life to push me to this point."

The samurai's murderous aura is no longer comparable to what he just had. If he had to rate it, Fu Kuan believed that this person was at least above S-level!
Even, it is close to SS level.

For him, the S-class is still capable of fighting, and it is even possible to win, but surpassing the S-class, I am afraid it will be a bit difficult.

However, he didn't have any fear at all. After all, he didn't even know the extent of his strength.

The warrior in front of him may be the best yardstick for him to test his ability.

"I also have something to say, being able to be beheaded by me may be the greatest honor in your life."

After Fu Kuan finished speaking, he jumped up high, and the murderous aura surged out like a sea tide.