Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Lan Xiaolin watched Fu Kuan leave helplessly, but still didn't say a word.

And Fu Kuan came here almost after risking his life. Even if he didn't get any answers, Fu Kuan felt at ease.

Lan Xiaolin did exactly what she thought and survived.

Even if it wasn't the original Lan Xiaolin, it was enough.

After a few dodges, Fu Kuan left the downward abyss, returned the same way, and appeared on the Longmen Sword Mountain after a while.

Looking at Longmen Sword Mountain again at this time, the shock in my heart has weakened a lot.

Fu Kuan returned along the original road, and was about to leave Longmen Sword Mountain, when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"As soon as the white mulberry tree blooms, the human world will be a catastrophe. When the white mulberry tree bears fruit at the same time, the gates of ghosts in the world will be opened directly. At that time, there will be no difference between the human world and hell."

Lan Xiaolin's voice suddenly lingered in his ears.

"You finally answered me." Fu Kuan said.

"I just want to try for the common people in the world, whether you have the ability to do this."

Lan Xiaolin said again: "If it doesn't work, it means you are just an ordinary person. If it works, maybe we still have a chance."

Speaking of this, Lan Xiaolin's voice drifted away again.

Fu Kuan's visit this time was not in vain, at least he got an important piece of news.

On the one hand, the guys from the western forces are frantically looking for the inscription on the lower half of the keel, and on the other hand, the world is still carnival, and has no idea that the danger is approaching.

Fu Kuan rushed back as quickly as possible.

When he saw everyone again, Fu Kuan's mood had already hit rock bottom.

"How is it? Have you seen Xiaolan?" Zhou Changsheng asked.

Fu Kuan told what he saw and heard one by one.

When Zhou Changsheng heard that Xiaolan was still alive, he was overjoyed.

However, when he heard that Xiao Lan might not be the same Xiao Lan as before, his expression became serious again.

"If it's not Xiaolan, who else could it be?"

Zhou Changsheng seemed to be somewhat numb to himself.

"God in blue clothes." As his deadly enemy, Yan Ru immediately added.

"I don't care if she is the God of Blue or Lan Xiaolin, anyway, he is mine."

Zhou Changsheng said swearingly.

Fu Kuan wasn't in the mood to talk to them about this right now.

"I got the most important piece of news. Those westerners and islanders probably want to use the white mulberry tree to bloom and bear fruit at the same time, directly opening the gates of hell in the world."

The most important thing for Fu Kuan to go here is to know this secret.

"They are still short of some women with extremely yin bodies, so during this period of time, they will definitely attack these people."

Yan Ru said coldly.

"Yes, as long as we are fast enough to disrupt their rhythm, we can slow them down."

Fu Kuan said sternly.

"In other words, as long as we use the population and birth records, we can find out who they want to attack." Rakshasa said.

"The dates of birth of these women were all rewritten by Yan Luo and the others. That is to say, they have been targeted for a long time. Even if we find them, we probably won't be as fast as them, right?"

Zhou Changsheng said a little discouraged.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Kuan also nodded and said: "Our speed will never be able to match their speed."

"Therefore, the fastest and most direct way is to directly destroy the Baisang Mingshu."

Rakshasa girl said seriously.

"Even your godfather can't do it, can we do it?"

Zhou Changsheng's pupils shrank slightly.

Rakshasa could only shake her head, and then looked at Fu Kuan, "Did you feel that the white mulberry tree might be destroyed last time?"

Speaking of this, Fu Kuan shook his head directly, "Impossible, I can feel it, once Baisang Mingshu senses that someone will destroy it, it will start a crazy attack mode, even if it is me, I'm afraid it is impossible to start from him survived the attack."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Ru suddenly said: "Wait, have we overlooked something, we have nothing to do with the white mulberry tree, and the female corpse hanging on it?"

Speaking of this, Fu Kuan suddenly took a deep breath.

What they have been concerned about before is how to kill Mingshu.

But to change the way of thinking, isn't it the same to get those containers that let the Nether Tree exert its effect?
"Damn it, Lao Yan, why did your brain suddenly become so easy?"

Zhou Changsheng said excitedly.

"It's always been so easy to use, right?" Yan Ru said with a smile.

"Is there a possibility that if we move those containers, the tree will attack us?"

Rakshasa's words immediately made Yan Rushi's complexion a little ugly.

"Anyway, why don't you give it a try?" Yan Ru said.

"It's not that simple. If you just try it, it's okay if it works. If it doesn't work, I'm afraid our lives will be lost there."

Fu Kuan said sternly.

Yan Ru frowned, as if there was no effective solution.

Fu Kuan also thought about many ways, but he found nothing.

"Why don't we gather all our strength and take it directly?"

Rakshasa herself is the daughter of the president of the Hidden Dragon Association, so it is not difficult to mobilize people.

"I'm afraid it will cause more trouble if you make a grandiose move, it's not appropriate."

Fu Kuan said.

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work. Are we going to sit here and wait for death?"

While speaking, Rakshasa was obviously a little unhappy.

"We won't have many chances. If there is no absolutely stable method, I don't recommend attacking Baisang Mingshu."

Fu Kuan said solemnly.

"What is an absolutely stable method? Is there such a method?"

Rakshasa asked back.

"Of course I don't know about this kind of thing."

Fu Kuan's mind was like a mess, how could he come up with a solution.

What's more, knowing that they would do this, but there is no way to stop it, they naturally feel uncomfortable.

"Why don't you ask your godfather?" Rakshasa said seriously.

"I think it's feasible. After all, he is a senior. There should be some secrets that he hasn't told us. Maybe he can have a more stable method."

Zhou Changsheng said.

"Then I have to go out and make a phone call."

Rakshasa woman way.

"I'll go with you." Fu Kuan agreed.

"Well, let's go."

Rakshasa nodded, and after putting on her hat and mask, she and Fu Kuan left the place where they lived.

Just after leaving the building, the Rakshasa woman said: "Fu Kuan, I actually lost my memory once, that part seemed to be forcibly taken away by someone, and I think it is very important, but I just can't remember it. Don't tell me, maybe my amnesia has something to do with the white mulberry tree."

"Whether it matters or not, I think we should seize the last chance. You asked your godfather and you know everything."

Fu Kuan said sternly.

"Okay, but at this point, my godfather is probably still playing mahjong, so he might not answer the phone."

After Rakshasa finished speaking, she found a public phone booth.