Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan glanced at these cars, without exception, they were the cars of those guys from the western forces.

"It seems that these guys are still here."

Although Fu Kuan saw these cars, he could tell that there were definitely not many people on them.

After all, just having a car doesn't mean anything.

The footprints around it can already explain the situation.

Fu Kuan rushed straight up, naturally he had the consciousness of death in his heart.

But just a few steps up, he heard Zhang Erlong's voice.

"It seems that your kid is not small in courage. Under such circumstances, how dare you come to such a place?"

The appearance of Zhang Erlong immediately surprised Fu Kuan.

"Shouldn't you go save people too?"

"That's right, I've already saved someone, now, isn't it just right to take care of the white mulberry tree?"

Zhang Erlong stood with his hands behind his back, he didn't have any jokes before, and instead became extremely cautious.

"Just you?" Fu Kuan's pupils shrank slightly.

"Of course, the Yinlong Society doesn't care about this kind of nonsense. Now they only care about whether they have money and power. Telling them these things is just playing the piano against the cow."

When Zhang Erlong said this, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

And Fu Kuan also knew that no matter it was the Yinlong Society or the Yinbu, they would not be in this muddy water.

To put it harshly, the more chaotic the world pattern, the better for them.

When Fu Kuan thought of this, he could only smile awkwardly.

"It seems that you have also succeeded. At present, only Ayan and the others are still being dragged."

Zhang Erlong's eyes were always fixed on the front, Yizhuang, in the dark night, exuded a strange green light.

At the same time, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling in the mountains, and there was a desolation, and there was a strange atmosphere everywhere.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Erlong asked, naturally wanting to see what Fu Kuan had planned.

"Since it is the last battle, it is natural to destroy the Baisang Mingshu."

Fu Kuan's ultimate goal is to destroy the Baisang Mingshu, which is not a problem at all.

"Do you think that with your strength, you can destroy the Baisang Mingshu?"

Zhang Erlong's words were full of jokes.

"Maybe I can't, and with you, I'm sure."

Fu Kuan has absolute self-confidence. He took a look at the system's merits and points, because he has dealt with several S-level guys before, and both points are close to three or four thousand points, plus he still has the ghost mark , the chances are naturally great.

"Nine times out of ten?" Zhang Erlong couldn't help sneering, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know what I'm talking about." Fu Kuan said seriously.

"Even if the two of us work together, we may not be able to kill the Baisang Mingshu, understand?"

Zhang Erlong reminded Fu Kuan.

"If you don't try, how will you know? Besides, there is no better opportunity than today. As long as we control the Baisang Mingshu, we can regain all our advantages."

Fu Kuan said sternly.

"That's right, boy, since you are very motivated, let's strike while the iron is hot. I didn't even play mahjong tonight. Maybe we can make up a mahjong when we go back."

While speaking, Zhang Erlong seemed to have become that dishonest old gambler again.

"If you can go back alive this time, I will play a game with you."

The corners of Fu Kuan's mouth raised slightly, which was extremely rare for him to make a joke.

"Oh? It's very good. I always feel a little less arrogant when I always fight with those women. You have promised me that if you can come back alive, let's have a good game!"

While speaking, Zhang Erlong immediately accelerated his speed.

Fu Kuan also accelerated his speed. The speed of the two was already extremely fast, but within two or three minutes, they had already arrived in the woods outside Yizhuang.

Zhang Erlong's pupils narrowed slightly, "There are eight people in Yizhuang."

In fact, Fu Kuan could see with his celestial eyes, no more, no less, exactly eight.

Moreover, the breath of these eight people is restrained, and it is impossible to see how strong they are.

"Well, I'll kill six, and you can kill two, how about it?"

Zhang Erlong jokingly said.

"They can send out signals. If we just break through like this, once they send out the signal, our plan will be in vain."

Fu Kuan said.

"As long as the speed is fast enough, their signal will not be sent out." Zhang Erlong seemed to be fully sure that he could kill everyone before they sent out the signal.

But Fu Kuan still likes to be on the safe side. He looked around Yizhuang and said, "If we can block their signal, we can prevent them from transmitting."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Kuan had already found an extremely conspicuous signal tower.

The red light was on at the top of the tower, obviously it was built temporarily not long ago.

"The signal shielding in Yizhuang is very powerful, and with the power of the white mulberry tree, it is easy to block the signal." Zhang Erlong said.

"That's right, what are your plans." Fu Kuan frowned slightly.

"Simple, give you 30 seconds, can you handle that tower?"

Zhang Erlong said seriously.

"30 seconds?" Fu Kuan said firmly, "Ten seconds is enough."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Erlong snorted coldly, and he floated into the Yizhuang instantly like a ghost.

Before Zhang Erlong could make a move, his ghostly aura immediately swept away!
Seeing this, Fu Kuan was amazed and instantly understood what he meant by saying that he could win 30 seconds.

Without further ado, Fu Kuan flew up to the temporary signal tower.

In an instant, the red light on the signal tower went out, and even the electricity was cut off in an instant!

All of this, the two of them were completely smooth, and it took less than ten seconds to get it done.

In order to save his own strength, Zhang Erlong immediately took the ghost back.

The eight people also stood in front of the two of them together.

Among these eight people, two are exactly one of the ten people.

"Fu Kuan?"

The speaker held a black knife in his hand and had a beard all over his face.

"It seems that you have long remembered my face." The corner of Fu Kuan's mouth slightly raised, "It's not easy. I never thought that I, Fu Kuan, would become so popular one day."

"Fu Kuan! If there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, if there is no way to hell, you must break in!"

The person who spoke had a braid and held two short swords in both hands, so he couldn't tell how strong he was.

Zhang Erlong said slowly: "There are eight of you now, and I won't bully you, you go together."

"Together?" The bearded man's pupils shrank slightly, "It's just the two of you, do you deserve it?"

While speaking, only the bearded man and the crowd laughed wildly.

"Still self-righteously destroying the communication, really don't know that we can send information even if there is no communication?"

The bearded man was about to spread his ghosts to communicate, but found that their ghosts seemed to be completely bound by some kind of force, and they couldn't be released at all.

"This is, what's going on here?"

The bearded man frowned.

"What the hell did you do?"

The man with two swords also said coldly.

"The two of you should be the black knife ghost, Kelly, and the two swordsmen, Miyamoto Kumaichi, among the ten people, right?"

Just because Fu Kuan didn't know these two people didn't mean Zhang Erlong didn't know each other.

"Who are you?"

Miyamoto Kuma said coldly.

Except for Principal Mars, who can restrain the tyrannical ghosts in their bodies, they have never seen anyone who can do it.