Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Seeing a little confused, Fu Kuan didn't dare to quibble.

When I went to the bedroom to check, I was surprised to find that my sheets and quilts were neatly made.

And it seems that this method is also done by himself, definitely not Tang Chuchu.

The more confused he was, the clothes on his body were also changed.

Just as he was wondering what happened, the immature voice of the little monk Lingguang suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Fu Kuan, what happened to what you promised me to do? You can't deal with me like this. Don't forget that without me, you will soon become demented."

dementia?

The little monk's voice was threatening, and Fu Kuan felt a little unbelievable.

"Don't scare people. I will do what I promised you. How could I forget it?"

"Did you do something to me, tell me!"

Fu Kuan, who had never been threatened by others, was a little dumbfounded now.

A seven or eight-year-old child even set up a dragon gate formation with himself, which was originally impossible.

"Hehe! Haven't you noticed that your brain is broken?"

"You saved Shao Gang when you got into samadhi. Your soul has already gone to another world, and it may have been lost."

"Unless, only I can help you find it, or after seven days, you will become a demented fool."

Hey!
Fu Kuan wanted to ask again, but the voice in his head had disappeared.

No matter how much you shouted, it was useless, the little monk's voice was gone.

Outrageous!

There was an urge, Fu Kuan really wanted to go to find the little monk to talk about it now.

But he knew that even if he went, it would be the same.

"Fu Kuan! What on earth do you want? Stand there and ignore me, right? Does what you said yesterday count?"

Seeing that Fu Kuan ignored him, Tang Chuchu was no longer calm.

The originally gentle eyes turned into a bit of resentment, his mouth was pouted, and his brows were frowning.

"I... I may have a relapse of an old injury, and my brain is sick. To be honest, I have short-term amnesia, but don't worry, I will never renege on my debt. Yesterday's promise is all counted."

After Fu Kuan comforted her, Tang Chuchu calmed down a little.

Instead, with a smile on her face, Tang Chuchu grabbed Fu Kuan's right arm with her right hand.

"From now on, I'll call you Kuan, how about it?"

"Since you decided to start dating slowly, I don't care if your brain is short-circuited or not, I only know you."

OK then!
After a few words, Fu Kuan suddenly remembered what the little monk Ling Guang told him.

The yellowed photo album was on the table in the next room, so I hurried over to check it out.

Pushing open the door, the photo album is right there.

On the photo album, the mother and daughter were embracing each other, the warm picture made Fu Kuan sigh.

Such a young mother, a baby in swaddling arms.

If now, it should be the reunion of mother and child, family happiness, but unfortunately now, it has become a separation between yin and yang.

Pitiful!
Sighing, Fu Kuan carefully observed the album.

But there was nothing special about looking left and right, so I looked at the back of the photo album curiously.

It was only then that I discovered that there was a switch behind the wooden photo frame. I fiddled with it lightly with my right hand, and the switch of the photo frame was turned on directly.

As the cover was opened, the photos inside emerged. Fu Kuan took out the album and looked carefully. It turned out that there was a line written on the back of the album.

"Dear baby!"

"Thank God for giving me a little angel, I really like you very much."

"I really want to see you grow up, marry a wife and have children. When I grow old, you will gather around the bed and call me mother."

The fuzzy handwriting was already a little unclear, Fu Kuan blew the dust on it, and unexpectedly found that the signature seemed to be two words.

But the handwriting is gone, so now I can only take the phone and check the handwriting with the strong light of the flashlight.

It took me a long time to identify it before I saw it clearly. It turned out to be two characters.

"Lady!"

evening lady?

How could there be such a strange name? Could this be Ling Guang's mother?

After watching for a long time, Fu Kuan finally had some clues, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

According to the Five Elements Qimen, as long as you know the name, you can check it out. Although it is not the real name, you can still know a little bit.

Perhaps, this is what I owe the little monk Lingguang.

Putting away the photo frame, Fu Kuan tentatively turned on the system.

But unexpectedly, after starting it for a long time, there was no response from the system. The system seemed to have disappeared without any response.

"Ah Kuan, today is our first day of dating, I want to give you a gift, I don't know if you like it or not."

Seeing that Fu Kuan was in a daze, Tang Chuchu smiled and went behind her, her soft arm grabbed Fu Kuan's arm.

The gentle movements and the seductive aroma emanating from the body, these have made Fu Kuan somewhat intoxicated.

"I'm sorry, I was not this kind of person before. It's just a short circuit in my brain. Don't bother with me."

"Otherwise, let's go to dinner and watch a movie, and I will get back the feeling of yesterday."

Fu Kuan spoke with a smile, and approached Tang Chuchu unconsciously.

The two looked at each other, very warm.

"Why are you so anxious, I haven't told you what gift I'm giving you, Nuo!"

While talking, Tang Chuchu came to Fu Kuan holding the glazed cup in his hand.

The golden glazed cup emits light, and the simple shape reveals aura.

With such a big gift in front of him, Fu Kuan was stunned.

"This glazed cup is a family heirloom of your Tang family. It has supreme magic power, but now no one can understand the mystery in it. I think it's better to say goodbye. If you let your father know, I don't want to cause trouble."

Fu Kuan declined, but Tang Chuchu was not happy.

Pouting his mouth, pinching his waist, his eyes stared so hard that he could eat people.

"Ah Kuan, don't forget what kind of relationship we have now. After we get along well, should we still divide each other? What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine, right?"

Regardless of each other?

Fu Kuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it's only been an afternoon and they can't tell each other apart, such a speed is too outrageous.

"Okay, then I'll accept it first, but I need to find a woman named Wan Niang, who is the mother of the little monk Ling Guang."

It's time to tell Tang Chuchu what happened in the house.

After some explanation, Tang Chuchu actually cried.

Two lines of tears flowed down the cheeks, sobbing uncontrollably.

"I didn't expect Master Lingguang to have such a miserable experience. It's really pitiful."

Fu Kuan was speechless. Originally, the eminent monk of King Kong Temple was just a pitiful baby, which really made people feel a little ironic.

Who is Wan Niang?

Perhaps this matter should be explained to Shao Gang.

Thinking of Shao Gang, Fu Kuan came up with an idea, this kind of resource is rare for him.

The dignified captain of the armed police corps, it is not easy to find someone.

Without thinking too much, Fu Broadband took Tang Chuchu to the hospital immediately.