Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The yellow talisman flew in the air, and immediately flashed blue light on the ground.

With the flicker of light, the blue line looks more and more clear.

Just following the direction of the lines, Fu Kuan had already reached the innermost passage of the room.

It was only when I got to the place that I realized that there really is something strange here.

The huge room was partitioned into countless small rooms, and it was hard to tell how many of them were densely packed.

There were number plates hanging in front of the doors of these rooms, and Fu Kuan was stunned when he saw all this.

I hit a yellow talisman again, but unfortunately, the blue light no longer appears here, and my Taoism seems to be useless.

"What should we do now? Our spells don't work. Is the time coming soon?"

Fu Kuan stared at his neck carefully before he noticed the abnormality.

Originally, it was still transmitting golden light, but now the bead has begun to become extremely dim.

There is almost no difference between the lusterless beads and stones, and they are already a little cold to the touch.

He was very anxious, but the little monk didn't take it seriously. He pointed to the computer on the desk and suddenly smiled.

"I said that you are really brain-dead, and you are a master. Are these problems still problems for you?"

This……

Fu Kuan couldn't laugh or cry, he was so anxious just now that he forgot about it.

The computer on the table is the answer. If Shao Gang's name is found, then there is nothing else to say.

Involuntarily walking to the desk, Fu Kuan suddenly found that he was lucky.

I turned on the computer without a password, and the roster was in front of me.

Similar to the computer above, the computer here also has a time and date.

Calculated according to the date of Shao Gang's death, the position of the number plate has been corresponded in a short time.

After the location is fixed, Shao Gang has already found the room number.

go!

Otherwise, the time is really too late.

Time waits for no one, Fu Kuan has gone crazy.

The two fumbled towards the house number they were looking for, and the opposite room was already in place.

Sure enough, I saw Shao Gang at the corresponding position.

Opening the door, Shao Gang was in a daze.

"Pay the team?"

"How did you come?"

"Where is this place, I remember correctly, I seem to be caught here by someone."

After asking questions one after another, Shao Gang was already stupid.

There was no time to explain to Shao Gang now, so Fu Kuan looked directly at Ling Guang.

"Shut up, it's time for you to go back."

The little monk's aura just trembled slightly, and he directly took off the Buddhist beads on his body.

The bead, which had already lost its golden light, was placed in the palm of the palm, and it was stuffed into Shao Gang's mouth.

puff!
Shao Gang wanted to say something, but his throat was blocked by the hard stone in an instant.

With a grunt, the bead seemed to have entered Shao Gang's stomach.

Just shivering, the original Shao Gang's strong body has changed.

His body began to shrink, and within minutes he was a Muppet.

The tiny body was stuffed into the pocket by the aura, and it became limp like a puppet.

I'm dizzy!

Fu Kuan couldn't stand it anymore. He had experienced both Buddhism and Taoism, but he had never seen such a miraculous spell.

Besides, the magic of this Buddhist school is all for the purpose of subjugating demons and eliminating demons, and I have never heard of one that can turn a living person's body into a puppet.

"What the hell is going on? These ghost messengers are not bad people. If we leave and they are still like this, then it's not a big deal!"

Fu Kuan didn't want to hurt others, and killing people in order to save them was beyond the scope of reason.

Ling Guang stuffed Shao Gang into his pocket, but there was a look of disdain on his face.

"You guy, you weren't quite arrogant before, but now you're starting to be hypocritical."

"Don't worry, just look at your own. These beads will disappear slowly, and nothing will happen."

That's it!

"Amitabha!"

Ling Guang clasped his hands together and lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Immediately afterwards, the two walked towards the door.

"Where are you running, what are you two guys doing?"

Fu Kuan was running wildly, when a voice from nowhere suddenly roared.

Accompanied by that roaring sound, only then did he realize that two black and white figures appeared in front of him.

The one at the head was dressed in white, and his whole body was that white.

There is a tall hat on top of the head, a mourning stick in his hand, and a cloth strip on the white stick, which looks very weird.

Another guy grabbed the iron chain, and the cold iron chain was steaming black.

The cold guy arrived in front of him, and the air was filled with extremely cold.

cold!
Fu Kuan could not help but shudder.

Looking at the two of them carefully, I was really surprised.

Could it be that the ghosts and gods in the legend are not successful, could it be that I really saw it?
Just about to turn around and want to run, the black and white two have already blocked the way, there is no other way, the two can only stop.

"Go away!"

"Stop quickly, if you don't stop, we are going to attack!"

The voices of the two were so loud that Fu Kuan could only feel his internal organs churning.

That overwhelming feeling, I just feel that everything in the stomach seems to be coming out of it.

"Hehe! Do you know who I am?"

Ling Guang hugged his shoulders, and the child's face was already tangled together.

Fu Kuan couldn't understand this kind of state of fearlessness, but he knew that it was not his turn to perform here.

"So what?"

"No matter who you are, do you know where this place is, and you can catch it without a fight!"

There was nothing to say now, the two bodies spun quickly, and the whirlwind immediately wrapped Fu Kuan's body.

The churning cyclone could almost overturn the ground. With such a strong fluctuation, Fu Kuan found that his body was out of control, and he was about to be swept under it.

"Goodbye to you two, I'm not in the mood to chat with you."

"If there is a chance, I will come to see you next time."

Ling Guang was smiling again, but came out with a small object in his right hand.

Is it a puppet again?

Fu Kuan couldn't laugh or cry, if he couldn't escape this time, he would have to pay for his life.

But if you look closely, it's completely surprising. It's not a puppet at all. The palm-sized thing suddenly fell to the ground with a golden light.

The golden light is radiant and brilliant.

Come to life, a Buddha statue appeared impressively.

The huge golden Buddha fell to the ground out of thin air, and the momentum immediately crushed the audience.

Originally, the whirlwind of the black and white duo was still arrogant, but when they saw the golden Buddha, they suddenly lost their momentum.

"Ah? Who are you guys, this golden Buddha!"

"Quickly tell me, what are your backgrounds, even if it's business, there's no need to be so arrogant."

The black and white duo are still confused, Ling Guang seems to be in no mood to chat with them anymore.

"Amitabha!"

"The poor monk is just here for fun, I don't want to talk to you, goodbye!"

The little monk's face changed, and he made a seal with his right hand on the back of the Buddha statue.

Peach blossoms were condensed in both hands, and the Buddha's handprint was struck in an instant.

The golden light shone, and the Buddha statue seemed to be inspired.

The dazzling light engulfed everyone, Fu Kuan only felt that the light made his eyeballs burst, so he had no choice but to open his hands to block.