Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Rakshasa called Zhang Erlong, and Zhang Erlong seemed to be waiting for Rakshasa to call.

"Xiao Nizi, are you finally willing to call?"

Zhang Erlong immediately said on the other end of the phone.

"Did godfather know that I would call? Let me make a long story short, I know what those guys want to do."

When Zhang Erlong heard this, he immediately lowered his voice, "We met and said that the phone is being monitored, you should leave immediately."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was hung up immediately.

Fortunately, the phone booths the two of them were looking for were far away from where they lived. Even if they were discovered, it would be impossible to find them following this life trajectory.

The two quickly left the phone booth and got into the car. Not long after, they saw a few strange people rushing towards the phone booth.

"Fortunately, your godfather found out quickly, otherwise, we would have been exposed."

Fu Kuanhan said in a cold voice.

"Godfather's anti-reconnaissance ability has always been very strong. He told us to meet, but he didn't say where."

As soon as the voice fell, Rakshasa immediately reacted.

"I see, go under the third bridge at the east gate."

While speaking, Fu Kuan immediately followed the navigation, and soon came to Sanqiao.

After he parked the car in an inconspicuous place, he walked along the river bank and entered under the bridge hole.

Before they could stand still, they saw a man in a black windbreaker leaning against the pier and waiting for them.

"Godfather."

Rakshasa went up to meet her.

"You guys are not too slow to come." Zhang Erlong took off his glasses and said with a smile.

"Godfather, what I want to tell you is that as soon as the white mulberry tree blooms and bears fruit, the gate of hell will open."

Zhang Erlong's pupils narrowed slightly, and he didn't seem to show much surprise.

"You know the secret?"

Rakshasa immediately reacted.

"Yes, I already knew."

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Erlong spoke directly.

"You knew it a long time ago, why didn't you tell me?" Rakshasa's face became extremely ugly, "Do you know that Fu Kuan almost lost his life in order to obtain this secret!"

"I even lost my life, and only found out about such a little content. The young people of this year really can't do it."

Not only did Zhang Erlong not feel guilty at all, but he looked at Fu Kuan jokingly.

"Godfather, you, you are too much!" After Rakshasa finished speaking, she was about to leave here, but was stopped by Fu Kuan.

"I really only have this little ability, and all I can know is this little bit."

"Even if you know these secrets, what can you do?"

Zhang Erlong stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the river.

"Did you see the egret flying on the river? You are not even as good as it is now, at least he has a place to dock and rest, and you have now become the key investigation targets of those people."

Speaking of this, Zhang Erlong shook his head again and again.

"Even if we got to this point, at least we did what we wanted to do, how about you? After all these years, what have you done?"

Luo Chanu felt that if Zhang Erlong scolded her, she would be able to accept it, but he was clearly teasing Fu Kuan, and she absolutely couldn't bear it.

"Why are you nervous, little girl, I've been dormant here for so many years, not just for playing mahjong."

Speaking of this, Zhang Erlong handed a list to Fu Kuan.

"The three people above are their final targets. By then, one hundred and eight female corpse containers will have been completed."

After Zhang Erlong finished speaking, he turned around and walked in another direction.

"All you can do now is this. The white mulberry tree is not something you can move, so don't mess around."

After saying this, Zhang Erlong disappeared from under the eyes of the two of them.

"How to do?"

Seeing this, Rakshasa was somewhat puzzled.

"Now that we have a list, let's do it." Fu Kuan said seriously, "It's better than doing nothing."

"Also, in order to get ahead of them, we will act tonight!"

Rakshasa woman way.

"The question is, what if we save someone?"

Fu Kuan's pupils shrunk.

"Save first, then we'll talk. Anyway, people can't fall into their hands."

Rakshasa girl said coldly.

"Okay, let's take a step first."

After Fu Kuan finished speaking, the two immediately returned to the residence, communicated with Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng, divided into two groups, and set off.

According to the record on the list, there are three people in total, but the first person on the list is circled in red, that is to say, this person may be rescued by Zhang Erlong, they are divided into two groups, just enough to save the remaining two people .

At this time, Fu Kuan and Zhou Changsheng went to a small mountain village three hundred miles away.

The road is far away, and most of them are mountain roads, which are extremely difficult to walk. Even if they are driving a large off-road, it is extremely bumpy.

The two changed several times in the middle, and finally arrived at the destination around one o'clock in the middle of the night.

They parked their car in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain and hiked up the mountain.

There was already fog in the mountains, and the two of them shivered from the cold.

"No way, why is this place so cold?"

Zhou Changsheng cursed and cursed, and soon he couldn't keep up with Fu Kuan's footsteps.

"Fu Dui, aren't you cold at all?"

"How could it not be cold.

Fu Kuan tightened his clothes.

"Although it's inside the mountain, it's not so exaggerated, right?"

"Who knows, be careful."

Fu Kuan reminded him subconsciously.

"Be careful of what?" Zhou Changsheng asked suspiciously.

"The farther away from the city, the more ghosts and ghosts there will be."

Fu Kuan said subconsciously.

"What are you afraid of, our yang energy is very strong."

Zhou Changsheng patted his chest.

But at this moment, Fu Kuan suddenly signaled him to stop.

"what happened?"

Zhou Changsheng frowned.

"There's something wrong up front."

Fu Kuan lowered his body, dragged Zhou Changsheng to hide in the nearby grass.

Zhou Changsheng was about to ask, but Fu Kuan raised a finger to signal him not to speak.

I saw, vaguely, I could hear footsteps coming down from above.

No matter how stupid Zhou Changsheng was, he understood what happened.

The two of them held their breath completely, not even daring to let out the air, so they hid in the grass and looked up.

Since their location is not very good, and their field of vision is relatively narrow, what they can see is extremely limited.

There was not only one footstep, but to their ears, there were at least several, even ten people.

The two of them didn't speak, but the sound of footsteps approached from far away, gradually approaching.

At this time, Fu Kuan carefully squatted down and held his breath.

I saw that there was a team of more than ten people from above, and they were slowly walking down from above carrying a ride of flowers.

The leading man held a lamp in his hand, and the flame flickered in the mist like a will-o'-the-wisp.

A group of people shuttled through the mist without making much movement, nor did they look left and right, but carried the proud son down as if it were an established procedure.

When a dozen or so people were within a few meters of Fu Kuan, they stopped suddenly.

Seeing this, Fu Kuan couldn't help frowning, thinking that they had discovered him.

Just as he was about to draw his sword, the man in front of him said: "I must have misheard, keep going, don't waste time."

During the conversation, the group did not answer, and continued to move forward with their proud son.