Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The old man looked at Fu Kuan with some doubts, but he quickly dispelled his doubts.

Fu Kuan moved his right hand slightly, and then the two treasures disappeared without a trace.

A great fear arose in his heart.

Fu Kuan's realm, in his eyes, has become unfathomable.

"Okay, get up."

The old man was grateful and immediately said: "Senior, if there is anything that can help you, just ask, this junior will definitely have nothing to say!"

"Okay, let's go."

Fu Kuan took Mu Wan away without looking back.

And everyone present has not reacted yet, the impact of this incident on them is too great.

"Fu Kuan...Fu Kuan..."

Everyone present murmured Fu Kuan's name.

But Fu Kuan still doesn't know that he will become famous in the near future.

The word Fu Kuan will cause quite a stir.

"What is your strength?"

"Secret."

Fu Kuan smiled slightly, but in Mu Wan's eyes, this smile was a bit creepy.

Because Fu Kuan killed people without blinking an eye.

Feeling the bursts of breath in Wuyin Mountain, Fu Kuan always felt a little strange.

It's an unspeakable weirdness.

It's very ghostly, but it seems to be mixed with a strong yang.

"Now that you have Wu Ling, are you going to part ways with me?"

Mu Wan sighed.

Fu Kuan looked helpless, the person who wanted to part ways with him earlier was probably her.

"Didn't you propose to act alone first?"

Fu Kuan smiled.

"I'm just talking for fun..."

Mu Wan actually acted like a baby, which made Fu Kuan get goosebumps all over his body.

He can't deal with women, especially women who can act like a baby.

"Senior, do you want some goods?"

A high-pitched voice suddenly appeared, but it was so sudden that it startled the two of them.

Fu Kuan frowned, he didn't notice this person's stalking.

"After following for so long, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

Fu Kuan wanted to scam that person.

"Puff-"

The man landed firmly on the ground, and Fu Kuan could see the face of the man clearly.

He looks delicate and honest, but his actions are a bit wretched.

"Senior, how offended you are, I didn't expect you to find out."

"If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go."

"Do you want the goods?"

"My last sentence, was it a fart?" Fu Kuan's face was livid, and the man was also taken aback for a moment, and then immediately asked.

"I have a superior fog spirit here..."

"Oh? Take a look."

The man took out two fog spirits from the bamboo basket behind him.

A talisman was attached to the two Wulings, and Fu Kuan didn't know what the talisman was for.

He sneered: "Do you look at me like someone who lacks fog spirit?"

"Senior, I know you may not be interested in this, but what if it's a market?"

"market?"

Fu Kuan looked at Mu Wan, she was also in a daze.

"This bazaar is a place that only top ghost masters can patronize. Don't seniors feel a little bit moved?"

"Oh? Is there any baby in this market?"

"That's natural..."

"Where is the market?"

"This……"

"As I said, talk quickly and fart quickly. I hate people who talk and talk."

"I can tell senior, but senior, you have to buy my fog spirit."

"of course can."

"Make an offer."

"Suppressing demon talismans, ten pieces, how about it?"

Fu Kuan was taken aback, so simple?
He tentatively handed out a piece of his own demon-suppressing talisman.

"Senior, ten." The kid said with a sneer.

Fu Kuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After paying for the ten talisman papers, the kid also directly told Fu Kuan the location of the market.

He and Mu Wan looked at each other and smiled, and both nodded.

Saying goodbye to the man in a hurry, the two made hasty preparations and rushed to the market together.

Most of the markets in the ghost world are located in secluded and deep places, very hidden.

A few days later, the two finally arrived at the location. The mountains soared into the sky. They were not continuous peaks, but a narrow mountain that pierced into the sky. It looked like a short sword from a distance.

When they got to the top of the mountain, they were dumbfounded. Although the mountain was narrow, the space on the top of the mountain was still very wide. They saw that the top of the mountain was filled with colorful flags, and countless ribbons were flying in the clouds. A large number of ghost masters who came to trade had already gathered on the top of the mountain.

Most of these people have different clothes, but most of them are young juniors. Most of these vendors do not have any facade signs. They all spread a red carpet on the ground and sit on it. Most of the red carpet has no treasures on display. It is a large and small wooden box, which looks quite formal.

Fu Kuan glanced at the vendors in the market, but found nothing unusual.

"What treasure do you want to find?" Mu Wan said dully.

"Going out, why don't you have to find a decent weapon?"

After Fu Kuan finished speaking, he fixed his eyes on a stall, and saw the vendor owner sitting on the red carpet, his eyes swept over everyone passing by from time to time, he was dressed in black, and under his long hair was a pair of naked eyes. Bloody face and greedy eyes.

"This person doesn't look like someone to provoke." Mu Wan looked at the person and frowned.

Fu Kuan raised his finger and said softly, "But there doesn't seem to be anything like him in the surrounding stalls."

Mu Wan followed Fu Kuan's direction and saw that the red carpet was covered with strips of slender black wooden boxes. Wooden boxes of this size looked like weapons, such as long swords and knives.Most of the other stalls are some magical instruments of medicinal herbs, and they are expensive.

Mu Wan gritted her teeth and then nodded.

"Hey, do you have any good baby here?"

The peddler squinted his eyes to look at the two of them, then said in a low voice, "Take a look around casually, is there anything that you can see in my small stall?"

As he said that, the merchant's palms that were lightly resting on his legs suddenly turned over, and the wooden box that was originally closed was opened all at once.

Fu Kuan glanced at these weapons, most of them were long swords and knives, and Fu Kuan couldn't see any good or bad, but he felt that compared with his own treasures, they were a bit inferior.

"Don't look, these cold weapons are not as good as those magical weapons, but they are not bad."

Fu Kuan looked around, then suddenly pointed to a corner box and said, "I want this."

Both the merchant and Mu Wan looked at the sound, and their expressions changed instantly.

The merchant was startled, and Mu Wan was taken aback, as if she hadn't thought of why Fu Kuan would buy this long sword.

I saw that Fu Kuan chose a short sword, the cut was located in half of the entire sword body, the gap was not neat, the whole sword didn't have any decorations, it was simply an ordinary short sword.

"What do you want this scrap metal for? This dagger is useless." Mu Wan said in a low voice.