Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Although the giant python calmed down temporarily, its eyes turned blood red!
Fu Kuan quickly pulled out the Seven Star Sword and backed away again and again. He was exhausted now. If the giant python could fight back, he would definitely die!

Thinking of this, Fu Kuan already thought of running away.

"hiss--"

Snake Xinzi kept probing, and his wriggling body stopped suddenly.

Fu Kuan's heart sank, and he secretly said something bad!
He ran as fast as he could, and the giant python charged straight at him.

But there was no imagined sound, and even Fu Kuan couldn't hear the huge impact.

"what's the situation?"

He stopped walking, looked back, and found a ragged man standing not far away.

But in front of him, the giant python was docile and honest, and didn't even make the slightest movement.

Fu Kuan was a little stunned, this giant python actually gave in?
But where did this man... come from?

"never mind."

The man didn't even turn around, he just burst out a word from his mouth so indifferently.

Fu Kuan's complexion changed, he let this kid play tricks.

"Where did you come from?"

Fu Kuan walked towards the man step by step, and put away the long sword in his hand.

"The captain of the investigation bureau? Heh, he still has a hand."

The man's answer was wrong, Fu Kuan cursed secretly: "What a hero!"

"But being able to deal with this guy for so long is a bit of a skill."

Fu Kuan was instantly annoyed at the mysterious man in front of him.

He really didn't feel much interest in such a talkative person.

But when he stepped forward to see the man's face, he froze in place.

This man is not human, he clearly has a distorted face!

The facial features on the face were blurred, and even a pair of eyes were constantly leaking viscous green liquid.

"Who exactly are you?"

Fu Kuan clenched his hands tightly, he didn't expect this man to have such an annoying face.

"Who? Just because you don't deserve to know!"

The man calmly slapped his palm lightly.

The giant python twitched suddenly, and swallowed under Fu Kuan's gaze.

Fu Kuan was surprised, but he didn't say anything, and he lost his temper immediately.

This man is no ordinary person.

"Investigation Bureau, it's time to disband."

"you……"

Fu Kuan was stuck in his throat, and the words he wanted to refute were stuck in his throat, like a fishbone, neither going up nor down.

"Is there a need for a waste organization composed of a bunch of mobs?"

The man patted the pitch-black windbreaker on his body, and stood up straight away.

This man is a full head taller than Fu Kuan!

"You... are you a ghost master?"

Fu Kuan had never seen such a scary-looking awakened person, so he preconceived that this man was a ghost master.

"Ghost master?"

The man was obviously a little curious, and Fu Kuan was also slightly taken aback. Could it be that this man doesn't know the existence of a ghost master?

Although he has never really seen the real face of this ghost master, but at least, he knows this character.

Logically speaking, since this man has such supernatural powers, it is absolutely impossible not to know the ghost master.

"They're all a bunch of rabble. Do you think I really care about what a ghost master is?"

The man waved his palm lightly again. This time, Fu Kuan really felt the man's strength.

An invisible force slowly supported his body, Fu Kuan tried his best, but he couldn't escape the force that wrapped him tightly.

"This this……"

Visible to the naked eye, Fu Kuan's body flew upside down towards the cave wall behind him. He was firmly pinned to the stone wall, unable to move his hands and feet. In just a split second, his hands and ankles became red and swollen. A little blood.

"Are you absorbing my strength?"

"wrong."

The man gave a disdainful smile, and turned his head to look at Fu Kuan like meat on a chopping board.

"It's Jingyuan."

"what?"

Essence, is it the essence of vitality?
He was already seriously injured, how could he bear this man's encroachment.

Sure enough, within three seconds, he felt double images of everything in front of him, and even his head became lifeless, as if he could pass out in the next second.

"After the investigation bureau has no leader, they should be very anxious, right? But they are just a bunch of mobs, and they didn't want to hurt you, but you just appeared in this tomb, disrupting Lao Tzu's plan!"

The man's tone was flat, but it was these words that made Fu Kuan's hairs stand on end.

He couldn't even find a way to deal with this man, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"You...you will regret it."

"regret?"

The man was less than a stroke away from Fu Kuan in the blink of an eye, and a pair of big hands grabbed Fu Kuan's neck tightly like crab claws.

Fu Kuan coughed a few times, and a sense of oppression like a gust of wind and tsunami surged into his heart. It was the first time he had such a strong sense of fear.

In this man's hands, he is like an ant.

Seeing the terrifying face in front of him, Fu Kuan spat hard.

"It's kind of interesting."

The man let go of Fu Kuan, and Fu Kuan fell on his face to the ground, feeling the pain.

He didn't have the strength to get up.

"Tell me, how much do you know about ghost masters?"

"Joke! If you want something from me, you have to pay for it!"

After turning his tongue around in his mouth, Fu Kuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Good! Backbone! Honest! I like it very much."

Fu Kuan had nothing to fear, he knew that since the system could keep him alive once, it could also keep him alive a second time.

"Do you know what the greatest pain is?"

Fu Kuan gasped heavily, he could only feel his body getting colder and colder, the bone-piercing cold made Fu Kuan hardly have the strength to speak.

"It's mental torture, and this kind of torture is something you will never experience."

"But since you have such a backbone, it's okay for me to let you experience it."

Fu Kuan's aura became weaker and weaker, he never expected that he would be so vulnerable under this man's hands.

The man just waved his palm and it brought him to the brink of death.

The fear of death?
He's experienced it many times, but it's never been as intense as it is now.

"It's just a pity that you are not my target."

The man spoke in a cloud of fog. If Fu Kuan could make a sound at this time, he would definitely yell at him.

He didn't want to be this useless.

"Ding--"

"Discover the resurrection department, rewards issued..."

The words of the system became weaker and weaker, and Fu Kuan didn't even feel a little bit of his own existence.

"boom--"

The stone cave began to tremble violently, and the man just stood there straight, with a faint smile on his terrifying face.

"We'll see you again."

With a tap of his finger, the man disappeared in place.