Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan suddenly felt that his hands and feet began to regain consciousness. He tried to move his fingers, and there was a door!

But the shaking in the cave became more and more obvious, and pieces of gravel fell down. If it was later, he would really not be able to get out.

He held on to the ground in front of him, trying to stand up.

As time passed, Fu Kuan's body was covered with gravel.

Fu Kuan almost exhausted all his strength to stand up after a few minutes, resisting the feeling of weakness.

He staggered and ran towards the entrance of the cave, and finally escaped from this place of right and wrong.

The shaking outside the cave became more obvious, and Fu Kuan felt ashamed.

There is still a long distance from the ground here. If he wants to escape from here at his current speed, it is almost a dream.

"damn it!"

Fu Kuan cursed angrily, but he still stumbled.

But he was also lucky that he didn't bring Zhou Changsheng down, otherwise Zhou Changsheng might have burped by now.

Fortunately, Fu Kuan still quickened his pace.

By the time he left the tomb, it was already daylight.

"Pay team!"

Zhou Changsheng was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that Fu Kuan could escape at the last moment.

"Pay the game!"

The rest of the people also gathered around one after another, Fu Kuan didn't have any strength left, so he could only respond, "Quick retreat!"

Seeing this, Zhou Changsheng immediately realized that something was wrong.

Regardless of Fu Kuan's insistence, he directly carried him on his back.

Fu Kuan was bouncing back and forth on Zhou Changsheng's back, his eyelids felt as heavy as lead, and when he was drowsy, he heard a loud explosion.

Zhou Changsheng's face was horrified, the ground under his feet was constantly shaking, this is not an explosion sound, but the sound of the tomb collapsing!

The whole tomb has collapsed!

The villa on the ground sank into the ground in an instant, and majestic dust and smoke scattered in all directions, causing Zhou Changsheng to cough violently.

In the dust that filled the sky, he could barely see the road. The dust covered the sky and almost covered the entire city.

Zhou Changsheng hurriedly quickened his pace and kept yelling.

"Quick! Run!"

Everyone panicked and even let out screams.

Zhou Changsheng didn't care about other things, he could only save himself now, so that Fu Kuan could escape.

After half an hour, they walked out of the smoke area.

A large crowd of people had already gathered by the road, and all of them stared in surprise at the many team members who ran out, pointing at them.

Zhou Changsheng raised his eyebrows, his face was covered with dust.

"Quick! Withdraw!"

"It's all gone, it's all gone!"

Zhou Changsheng took advantage of this gap to look back, and his Adam's apple also rolled a few times.

A huge mushroom cloud appeared in the sky, with a clear distinction between the dust and the fresh air, and it was rapidly enveloping the downtown area.

"Could it be... an explosion..."

Zhou Changsheng didn't care about thinking so much, the street was already in chaos, he was standing in the crowd, with Fu Kuan on his back drooping his hands, he had already lost consciousness.

"A crime!"

With grief and indignation on his face, Yan Rushi not only failed to find him, but also paid Fu Kuan.

He didn't expect their trip to be so unsmooth.

A few hours later, everyone in the city knew about it.

But what they didn't know was that under the thick smoke, there was another collapsed ancient tomb.

The news media made a big splash, and search and rescue teams from all over the city were dispatched in an instant.

Fu Kuan lay peacefully on the bed while Zhou Changsheng kept tearing his hair with his head down.

"Fu team! Hold on!"

Fu Kuan's wounds were also well treated, and there was obviously nothing wrong with his body, but he just couldn't wake up from the coma.

"Why are you crying! I...I'm not dead yet!"

Zhou Changsheng raised his head quickly, with tears in his eyes.

Fu Kuan looked at Zhou Changsheng, who was crying so disfigured, and smiled.

"Fu team, do you feel any discomfort?"

"No……"

Fu Kuan turned his head and looked out the window.

It is a yellow city.

Dust and smoke filled the air, blocking all sight.

"The media... how to say..."

"How can we stop this group of people? It has already been exaggerated, but the police station sent a lot of police officers, and it should be to protect the scene."

"What about up there?"

"No news yet..."

Looking at Zhou Changsheng's sallow face, Fu Kuan nodded, and he forced himself to sit up.

"Fu Dui, you need to rest now. The frequency of your accidents these days is too high, even an iron man can't stand it!"

Zhou Changsheng stood up directly, and put his hands on Fu Kuan's body quickly, for fear that Fu Kuan would fall off the bed.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Fu Kuan knew that the man with the strange face finally spared his life.

Now the essence he had been sucked away had already recovered, and apart from leaving a few scars from fighting with the long worm, there was nothing serious about it.

"I'll get you some supplements, so you can rest well."

Zhou Changsheng quickly pushed the door open, and Fu Kuan lay heavily on the bed.

Resurrection department?

What exactly is it?
Fu Kuan most wanted to get the answer to this question.

Yan Rushi's life and death are also uncertain now, since there is no trace of Yan Rushi in this tomb, there are only two possibilities.

First, the group of people didn't know the real location of this tomb at all, and this tomb was also the real place where Zhang lame's mouth revived.

Second, what Zhang Laizi said was not entirely true.

He was a little anxious, and if he dragged on like this, Yan Ru might be completely cold.

"Old Zhou!"

He immediately yelled loudly.

Zhou Changsheng came following the sound, holding a bowl of mellow porridge in his hand.

"Hurry up, drink this stuff while it's hot, to replenish your body."

The spoon in Zhou Changsheng's hand gently scooped up a spoonful of soup.

"Okay, okay, put it down, I'm not paralyzed yet!"

Zhou Changsheng put down the soup bowl and wiped his hands awkwardly, "Fu Dui, what else can you do?"

"Did the police report any weird people at the scene?"

"No, the police station has never contacted us, what's the matter?"

"At the bottom of the tomb, I found a man who is many times stronger than the ghost master. This man's face is almost distorted."

Zhou Changsheng was a little dazed when he heard this.

"What? A distorted face?"

He couldn't imagine what a face with twisted features looked like.

"That's right, this man almost killed me in the tomb, but I don't know why, it just made me taste the fear of death."

When Fu Kuan said this, he also smiled provocatively, and he also felt a little ridiculous.

"This...fu team, shouldn't it be an awakener?"

"Go and check a department for me. There may be no results, but you still have to check!"

"department?"

"Revival Department."

"Resurrection... this is not..."

"That group of people arrested Lao Yan for the purpose of reviving the spirit, but this revival department? I'm afraid it has something to do with this group of people!"