Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Cao Lin raised his head to have a look, then pointed his finger.

"The one with the lights on in the second unit is the one."

He directly took out a knife to defend himself.

Because the Guibu is likely to be one step ahead of them.

Fu Kuan frowned.

In this case, it is very necessary for him to look with the eyes of the sky.

After the sky eye was opened, he actually found that there were many restrictions around him!
"and many more!"

Fu Kuan directly reached out to stop Cao Lin.

Cao Lin was confused and quickly turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

"Not right."

Cao Lin sighed and said slowly, "Are you too nervous?"

"There are a lot of restrictions in the surrounding area, and they are not arranged by ghosts, but artificially arranged restrictions."

"Prohibition?"

"That's right, it's similar to barriers and enchantments, but these restrictions will not hinder actions, but will interfere with the use of power."

"In that case, it is very likely that we will not be able to exert our normal strength?"

Fu Kuan nodded, as a tacit consent.

The existence of prohibition is terrifying.

He took a step forward and raised his hand.

With a pinch of two fingers, a restriction was pinched on the fingertips.

But what Cao Lin could see was that Fu Kuan grabbed the air.

With a dazed expression on his face, he could only look at Fu Kuan's movements without understanding.

"This is a prohibition. If you take a step forward, not only will you be able to disturb those people in the Guild Department, I am afraid that your body has been affected."

"But you..."

What Cao Lin wanted to ask was, if that was the case, wouldn't Fu Kuan be affected if he grasped the restriction with his hands?
In fact, he was overthinking.

The reason why Fu Kuan was able to stretch out his fingers to grab the restriction so blatantly was because he had completely dispelled the yang energy from his fingers.

And this prohibition, therefore, will not detect signs of human activities, so it will not be effective.

"It seems that this time, we have encountered a hard stubble."

Fu Kuan frowned.

This is the first time he encountered this restriction.

He'd never dealt with this stuff before.

In his eyes, these prohibitions are like pieces of criss-crossed talisman papers, intertwined in all directions, forming a faint forbidden body!

He let go of his fingers, then looked at the dim lights upstairs.

"Follow me."

"it is good!"

Cao Lin is also holding his breath now, and he no longer dares to act without authorization.

He is still afraid of these tricks.

After all, there are very few fights.

And he didn't know the opponent's strength.

So this time, it's better to be careful.

The two walked up the stairs carefully. In the old residential area, it is impossible to have an elevator.

What's more, this is still a family compound.

"clatter--"

"clatter--"

In the empty stairwell, only the faint footsteps of the two of them sounded.

But in this environment where the needle drop can be heard, it is still very obvious.

"It's on the third floor."

Fu Kuan leaned sideways against the wall.

The two exchanged glances, and then looked at the doorknob of the door.

"Not right."

Fu Kuan immediately realized the problem.

He pointed to the gap in the door.

"Already in."

Cao Lin said in a mosquito-like voice.

Fu Kuan nodded.

Afterwards, Fu Kuan revealed the fixed silver fire and held it in the palm of his right hand.

And in his left hand, he held a dagger.

He didn't dare to be careless, if he was tricked by the people of this Gui Department, then he would probably die today.

"one!"

Cao Lin stretched out a finger.

"two!"

"three!"

"boom!"

Cao Lin pulled the door open, and the door slammed against the side wall, turning on the voice-activated lights in the corridor.

The two rushed in directly, and under the light of the fixed silver fire, the whole room was filled with a layer of silver light!
"Who!"

A voice that was not considered old suddenly sounded.

Cao Lin heard the sound and kicked open the bedroom door.

But this time, he directly kicked an old man to the ground.

"Ouch!"

The old man let out a muffled snort, clutching his heart and screaming strangely.

Fu Kuan opened his eyes and scanned around, but found no one.

With the blessing of yin and yang pupils, there are no ghosts.

"no one."

Cao Lin glanced at him questioningly.

Fu Kuan nodded firmly, and put away Ding Yinhuo.

"Old man, are you all right?"

He stepped forward and helped the old man up.

"You... who are you!"

There was a panicked expression on the old man's face.

After all, in the dead of night, breaking into a private house is either robbing money or killing someone!
The old man was incoherent with fright.

Cao Lin heaved a sigh of relief and locked the door outside.

"Don't be nervous, old man, I'm from the police station."

Fu Kuan took out his ID card and waved it in front of the old man's eyes.

"From the police station?"

The old man was suspicious for a while.

"That's right, handling the case, I didn't expect to accidentally injure your old man."

"So, is there a murder case?"

"Grandpa, have you seen anyone who looks weird? Or heard something?"

Fu Kuan asked quietly.

Cao Lin turned the dagger in his hand away, and stood aside in embarrassment.

Because that kick just now was kicked by him.

"I haven't seen people's words, but I heard a lot of voices. Just now, there was a loud noise downstairs, and there were a lot of footsteps. It should be your teammates?"

Fu Kuan nodded, met Cao Lin's eyes, and confirmed it.

"Old man, do you have black tattoos on your body? And they can't be washed off."

Cao Lin immediately cut to the chase.

"You... how do you know?"

"It's like this. We can remove this tattoo for you, but only need to draw blood. I hope you can cooperate with our work."

Fu Kuan quickly explained.

Cao Lin followed suit and nodded.

"So that's the case, I'll trouble you, officer."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Fu Kuan waved his hand with a smile. It seems that this matter has been settled.

"Sit down, I'll pour tea."

"Don't bother, it's so late."

"Eh? The visitor is a guest!"

The old man stood up tremblingly, and then left the bedroom.

Fu Kuan couldn't help looking at the environment in the bedroom, and gradually settled down.

Indeed no one came.

But 1 minute later, there was another loud bang.

"You... who are you!"

The old man's terrified voice sounded.

"broken!"

Fu Kuan showed his Dingyin fire and rushed out immediately.

Cao Lin was stunned for a second, and followed closely behind.

It's from the Ministry of Guild!
really!

They bumped into several men in various clothes.

The two groups of people stood inside and outside the door, both stunned.

"You are……"

One of the people outside the door spoke slowly, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Old man, we've made a round, you can find it elsewhere."

"what?"

Those people were a little skeptical.

What does it mean.

"Which team are you on?"

Fu Kuan was stunned for a second, then blurted out: "Two."

"The second team? Why is the second team grabbing this land from us? Yours is in the west of the city!"

"Improve performance..."