Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"What should I do?" Zhou Changsheng didn't know what to do. The current situation had obviously reached an irreversible point.

It took too long for them to go back and forth, and the murderer might have already escaped without a trace.

"First... go back to the bureau first!"

"Okay! I'm going to drive!"

Zhou Changsheng quickly ran away with big strides, and after Zhou Changsheng left, Fu Kuan spit out a big mouthful of black blood.

His vitality was already severely injured, and after this incident, he suffered a big blow.

He has no one to rely on, and now all the clues are cut off, they only know one thing, Yan Rushi is the most important person!

"It's a master..."

The corner of Fu Kuan's mouth grinned, and coldness crept up all over his body. He made every step, but was pecked in the eye by a sparrow!
If Zhang Laizi was here now, I'm afraid things would not be like this.

A burst of regret suddenly came to my heart.

"Wow", another big mouthful of black blood.

Looking at the black blood in his hand, he felt sick for a while.

He was able to trace the source of the evil energy, but when Yan Rushi disappeared, he couldn't do anything about it.

"What exactly is my ability?"

Fu Kuan fell into great self-doubt.

"Pay team!"

Zhou Changsheng poked his head out and kept calling Fu Kuan.

At this time, Fu Kuan was leaning on the wall with his elbows, his face was deeply buried in his arms, and a bunch of street lights hit his back, making him look rather helpless...

Back in the game, the atmosphere is low...

They all learned that everything they did this month was useless.

All the team members couldn't accept this incident. They thought the truth was close at hand, but they didn't expect it to be far away.

"We have checked everything that can be checked. Without any clues, they are like disappearing from the world..."

Zhou Changsheng spoke carefully, while the floor of the office was full of scattered documents and glass shards.

Fu Kuan sat decadently on the chair, a trace of gauntness crept up his cheeks.

"I see."

Fu Kuan didn't even move his body, he just answered mechanically.

Zhou Changsheng sighed and walked out of the office silently.

"Ding--"

His personal information panel suddenly appeared in front of him.

His physical condition is extremely poor.

The speed of self-healing was simply unable to maintain his damaged vitality.

"It is recommended that the host consume pills to assist..."

He turned a deaf ear to the system's words.

Gradually, he only felt that the world was silent.

"The Yan family...what does it have to do with this tomb..."

Fu Kuan stared at the photo of the stele, and clenched his fists tightly!
A few days passed by in a hurry, and the Bureau of Investigation hadn't come out of the shadow of this incident. Even Fu Kuan didn't think about food or tea all day long.

On this day, he received a call from Butler Cheng.

"Hey?"

"Master Fu, master, wake up."

Just such a simple sentence lifted Fu Kuan's spirits!
"What? Mr. Zhang! Wake up!"

He didn't expect Zhang Laizi to wake up!
"I'll go right now!"

He immediately rushed to the capital, he knew that lame Zhang might know about this rumor.

After arriving at Ninghua Mansion, Fu Kuan went straight to Zhang Laizi's bedroom.

Sure enough, although the lame Zhang on the bed was lifeless and skinny, at least his eyes were open!
The scene of the seabed temple reappeared in Fu Kuan's mind again!

"Elder Zhang!"

Fu Kuan wept with joy.

Lame Zhang was as angry as a gossamer, but he was still able to speak with difficulty.

"I... I'm running out of time..."

"Mr. Zhang, don't talk!"

Fu Kuan directly fed a few pills to Zhang Laizi.

Lame Zhang described it as haggard, while Lao Cheng beside him couldn't bear to watch this scene.

For so many days, he was the person who was most familiar with the changes in Zhang Laizi's body.

It was not a good thing for Zhang Laizi to wake up this time.

"I can feel it, a few years at most..."

Zhang Laizi's eyes were clear, as if he had seen through life and death!

In the past few hours, Zhang Lizi's face has also turned rosy.

"Mr. Zhang, it is the best news that you can wake up!"

Fu Kuan sat on the edge of the bed with a look of relief.

"You... do you have something on your mind?"

Zhang Laizi looked at Fu Kuan directly, his expression also changed.

"A troublesome matter is related to a large tomb and a family."

"Great tomb... family..."

Fu Kuan quickly took out the photo and handed it to the lame Zhang.

Zhang Laizi dragged his sick body, but he was still excited after seeing this photo.

"This is... the legendary treasure map, how could you have it!"

"what!"

Fu Kuan didn't expect that the clue he got from Zhang Zizi was also a treasure map!

Is this really a treasure map?

He can't believe it!
"This... This is a rumor from a long time ago. When we were partners, we learned about it once. I can be sure that this is the legendary treasure map!"

"But Mr. Zhang, what does this have to do with the Yan family's large tomb? And this large tomb is also very weird! It's a personal figurine tomb!"

Fu Kuan told everything in detail, Yan Rushi just listened quietly, the brilliance in his eyes became more and more majestic.

He even sat up at the end and leaned against the back of the bed to listen carefully.

Fu Kuan picked up the kettle and gently poured a cup of boiling water for Zhang Lizi.

"Mr. Zhang, we have lost all our clues now. We have no idea what this treasure map means, and what is the origin of this Yan family?"

"The Yan family is also a big family... and they have a lot of research on these things. It is said that the ancestors of the Yan family were inverted..."

Fu Kuan listened carefully, Zhang Laizi's voice was still relatively weak, so he couldn't hear it very clearly.

"The capture of your team members is related to this large tomb, but this tomb of figurines is just one of them..."

"One?"

Fu Kuan looked blank.

Lame Zhang nodded heavily and coughed twice.

Fu Kuan quickly covered Zhang Laizi with a quilt.

"If you guess correctly, take this stele as the center and the tomb of the figurines as the point, and draw a circle with two points and a line. Within this range, there must be another tomb of figurines!"

What Zhang Laizi said made Fu Kuan excited.

There are other tombs of figurines!

And it's only in such a small range!

"Perhaps, it's three o'clock and one line!"

There was a bright light in Zhang Laizi's eyes, and Fu Kuan suddenly realized.

Maybe Yan Rushi is in another tomb of figurines!
"And everything that happened in the tomb is nothing but resurrection."

"Resurrection?"

"Exactly, this is an ancient sorcery. I thought it had been lost, but I didn't expect it to exist!"

Fu Kuan asked blankly, "Old Zhang, what do you mean to say that someone tampered with the mummy in the tomb?"

"There is a possibility, perhaps, it is also a trap set by the owner of the tomb..."