Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Guo Daxian was busy for a while, and then Fu Kuan heard an explosion.

He still didn't turn his head back, and he could still weigh the big right and wrong.

A crow's cry sounded overhead, and then he heard the sound of water dripping.

There is also the sound of shredding talisman paper and the sound of shoveling soil.

It had been more than ten minutes since Guo Daxian patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, come back!"

"Old Guo, is this the end of the matter?"

"That's right, I finally know why this woman has clothes growing under her skin."

"why?"

"Because of her remarriage!"

A sternness flashed in Mr. Guo's eyes, and Fu Kuan knew that things might not be as simple as imagined.

"Do you know whose skin she owns?"

"who?"

"The missing girl's."

Fu Kuan's eyes widened with horror.

How can these irrelevant relationships be connected?
The missing girl has an inseparable relationship with the man Jiang Ning was killed by a ghost.

And that old bachelor Cheng Geng just married a widow. This widow is related to the tomb on the mountain. These two things are clearly irreconcilable.

Seeing Fu Kuan's puzzled expression, Mr. Guo waved his hand.

"You think these two things have nothing to do with each other, right?"

"Ah."

Fu Kuan answered accordingly.

"Old Guo, if these two matters are related, it seems that it will be much easier to solve."

"Easy? Are you sure?"

Mr. Guo smiled helplessly, and Fu Kuan knew that his thinking was too simple.

"Go back first, I'm afraid the situation will change!"

The two rushed back to Cheng Geng's house in a hurry, and sure enough, before entering the house, they heard a burst of mournful crying.

Outside the door, a large crowd of villagers had already surrounded them.

The sky is still very dark now, and there is at least an hour before dawn, so the villagers in Daming Village are also talking about it.

"What's wrong? Are we crying?"

"This bachelor just got his wife yesterday. Why, could it be that the bridal chamber was not successful?"

"I don't know, I heard that his wife died..."

"What? How is it possible!"

"It's really not a good thing to marry a widow. Before this widow, her husband died unexpectedly. Tsk tsk tsk, look at this old man, you can be regarded as wise!"

"I wanted to go in just now, but this old man has been blocking me and not letting me in..."

"Poor... poor man..."

"..."

Hearing this, Fu Kuan was taken aback, and immediately pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in.

"Who are you……"

"I've never seen this kid before! Familiar!"

"Isn't this the kid who came with Daxian yesterday? He hasn't left yet?"

"Hey! Isn't this Guo Daxian..."

Mr. Guo also stepped forward slowly, calmed down everyone's emotions in a soft voice, and then walked towards Cheng Geng.

Fu Kuan quickly squatted down and asked, "Brother Cheng, what's going on?"

"me……"

That Cheng Geng cried until he couldn't make a sound, and it was also moving for an old man to cry like this.

"Old."

"Guo Daxian... You've come..."

Cheng Geng wiped away his tears, and directly invited the two into the house.

The door of the back room was closed tightly, and as soon as Fu Kuan entered the room, he felt a strong sense of death.

He frowned tightly, while Cheng Geng inserted the latch.

"Guo Daxian...I...my wife...is dead!"

"Don't worry, speak slowly!"

Fu Kuan directly pasted two talisman papers on the door, although he knew that it was too late to do so now.

Mr. Guo also had an ugly expression on his face, but what Cheng Geng said next surprised them both.

"My wife's skin... was peeled off alive! I just went out to relieve my hand! My wife... just died like this! Just died like this!"

"Peeling..."

"Where's the corpse?"

"In the back room...but Guo Daxian, you have to be careful, my wife died...it's too miserable..."

"Don't worry, you are here to calm down."

Mr. Guo patted the back of Cheng Geng's hand and walked towards the back room.

Just as he was about to open the door, a pair of big hands took a step forward.

It is Fu Kuan.

"I'll come, Mr. Guo."

The two exchanged glances, and then Fu Kuan opened the door directly.

There was no blood on the ground, but a bloody corpse was lying quietly on the ground, and she was still wearing a red dress.

A piece of human skin lying on the side intact, this scene is very creepy!
Fu Kuan felt like a stick in his throat, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The human skin is intact, shriveled like a piece of tree bark, but if you touch it, it is still very smooth.

Fu Kuan lifted off the woman's clothes, which were as thin as a veil, and when Fu Kuan touched it with his hand, a piece of the woman's red dress was torn apart.

Fu Kuan didn't dare to use too much force, so he could only carefully peel off the clothes above his chest.

Sure enough, it was a mess, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as bloody.

This is clearly a pile of rotten meat.

In the next second, Fu Kuan also noticed something strange.

There is no blood on the ground!
This is totally unreasonable!

To peel off such a complete piece of human skin is as difficult as heaven, and if there is no blood, it is even more impossible.

"Old Guo."

Fu Kuan stood up.

Mr. Guo slightly covered the tip of his nose, frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid, the matter is not simple."

Fu Kuan was helpless, this matter must not be simple, what he said was bullshit.

"This human skin, go and have a look."

Fu Kuan touched it with his hand, and it was smooth and tender, exactly the same as before.

He looked at the woman's "face", and he could guess that the woman's expression was ferocious and frightening.

"Is it a ghost?"

"Ah."

"It's that girl."

The old man continued to add such a sentence.

Fu Kuan didn't know what this had to do with that girl.

In the beginning, he came because of the corpse guard.

"This girl is a corpse, and that man is a corpse guard. Do you understand?"

Fu Kuan sorted out the complicated and chaotic information in his mind, and immediately came to his senses.

"You mean, the corpse guarded by the dead man has never been this girl, and this corpse is not a corpse in the simple sense, but the soul of the entire Daming Village and even Daming Mountain for thousands of years? "

"Exactly. I can't confirm the answer to this matter. Now I'm just guessing. Once the man dies, the girl will become a new corpse. And what does this new corpse have to do with this woman..."

Fu Kuan suddenly thought of something and asked directly: "Old Guo, the relationship between the man you mentioned earlier and this widow..."

"Oh... this is a crime."

He frowned, a little hesitant.

"This matter is actually very simple. There should be an answer now, but it's not an answer about the corpse guard, but an answer between the four of them."