Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The smoke came out again, and as the smoke settled down, the body of the blood corpse fell into the space again.

"Master! Look at my current appearance, can I help you?"

The blood corpse was a little excited this time, sitting half up, his hands are now open.

"Okay, I saw you, get to work, help me break the ground and have a look."

Fu Kuan felt a little helpless, there was no room for him to move in this narrow space.

"Okay, master, I'll help you out now, just wait!"

"But I'm too strong, I'm afraid I'll hurt you, so you might as well just run away."

The blood corpse actually started to worry about his master, and Fu Kuan began to be secretly happy. He didn't expect this guy to be so spiritual, but he didn't cultivate it well.

After a few bangs, the blood corpse began to exert strength.

The red fist became the size of a washbasin, and began to slam down towards the bottom with great force.

With just a few hits, the solid iron door was directly shattered.

A hole was sunken, and the blood corpse immediately felt happy.

"Okay, master, I have completed the task, should I be rewarded or something?"

The blood corpse continued to grin, but Fu Kuan had no time to talk nonsense with him.

"receive!"

It just roared softly, before the blood corpse could speak out, its body had already turned into bursts of red smoke.

As the smoke drifted, the blood corpse had already been hidden in the Yinshen gourd.

Fu Kuan was a little surprised. He lowered his head to look at the hole inside, and there was no light at all.

But seeing the blue light, that powerful haunted atmosphere.

What a strong ghost!
Fu Kuan was a little surprised, but immediately excited a lot.

With a whoosh, he jumped inside, and his body was already in the middle.

Both feet landed firmly on the ground, and looking around, what the yin and yang eyes saw was reddish.

"Damn the system, I don't know when it will be able to recover."

Fu Kuan cursed secretly, and stared carefully at the surroundings, only to realize that what looked above was an illusion.

Half of the house in the dark is something that can only be seen from above, but the structure inside is very unique.

The spacious space seems to be a huge cellar, with a boxy structure and a strong ghostly atmosphere.

There was a gloomy and cold atmosphere in the darkness, and before I could figure out what was going on, the baby's cry came again.

quack!

The crying sound of the baby was very ear-piercing, clearly in front.

Fu Kuan walked a few steps forward along the passage, and saw a small door on the right side of the wall.

The iron gate was filled with cold air, extremely cold, and white frost was hanging on it.

boom!
While Fu Kuan was concentrating on staring at the door, suddenly the door opened.

Suddenly, a woman with dark hair came out of it.

The woman was dressed in white and her feet did not touch the ground.

The hair hangs in front of the face, and the facial features can't be seen at all.

The gloomy body was icy cold, seeing Fu Kuan, she didn't make any movement, but opened her arms.

With sharp eyes, Fu Kuan realized that the woman's nails were all blood red.

The sharp nails were extremely sharp, and the one-inch-long nails were like blades. If they were cut on him, his skin would probably be ripped apart.

"Who are you! How dare you!"

Without saying a word, the woman just slapped Fu Kuan, her arms as hard as steel bars.

The sharp nails protruded towards the front. The attack was quite fierce, but Fu Kuan just smiled.

Dodging the woman's attack sideways, the broken staff was already in his hand.

puff!
Then there was a muffled sound, and the broken stick hit the woman's stomach.

Before the woman realized what was going on, her body was already in unbearable pain.

Bending down and squatting on the ground, the original arrogant posture has disappeared.

"Unexpectedly, you are also a ghost master, Xiao Qiang."

Fu Kuan found it funny that such a low-level ghost master dared to compete with him.

While talking, Fu Kuan immediately urged Yin Ling to move.

His whole body was covered with dazzling blue light, and the dark luster had completely wrapped the body of the woman in front of him.

The woman was quite surprised. Seeing such a powerful existence, she was already stunned, and there was a little more fear in her eyes.

"Xiao Qiang? I don't know him."

The woman's voice trembled a little, obviously because she was afraid.

"Then, who are you?"

Fu Kuan asked back, but the woman was a little lost.

He looked at Fu Kuan blankly, then shook his head slightly.

"Sorry, I don't know who I am either."

"But you won, the ghost master always kills the opponent to take away the ghost, come on."

The woman closed her eyes, raised her neck, and faced Fu Kuan with her snow-white Adam's apple, as if death was at home.

Ha ha!

Fu Kuan sneered.

Just as she was about to move, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, almost in a begging tone.

"Wait! You can kill me, but you can't touch my child. I beg you, he is innocent."

child?

"You rest first!"

Fu Kuan heard the sound of the room, the crying of the child was so loud that he couldn't help but knocked the woman out.

Walking to the room to look, there was a little doll about two years old standing on the bed.

Also a ghost master!
Fu Kuan was stunned, the little doll in front of him was not even a living person.

A lot of daily necessities were piled up in a room of more than ten square meters, and women's clothes and bedding were put together in a mess.

There was just an old wooden table, already stained with dirt and dust.

There were many rats in the damp and cold room. Seeing someone come in, these rats ran away in desperation.

The child stood on the bed in a daze, but his eyes were glaring fiercely.

Seeing Fu Kuan, the kid suddenly rushed up.

The small body was like a cannonball, and it flew in front of Fu Kuan with a whoosh.

Grabbing Fu Kuan's clothes with both hands, he began to bite Fu Kuan's neck with his mouth.

This operation made Fu Kuan dumbfounded, and he slapped him casually.

The strength was not strong, Xiaowa had already been beaten and fell asleep.

Fu Kuan hugged him, grabbing a yellow talisman and sticking it to his forehead.

Fang finished on the bed.

He walked out of the room and immediately walked to the woman.

The woman's mouth was already gagged, and she could only stare at Fu Kuan with terrified eyes.

"Be honest, I'll come back to you later!"

A yellow talisman stopped the woman, turned around and continued walking into the passage.

After walking a few steps, suddenly there was a deafening sound from this passage.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the doors in the hallway were all opened.

Fu Kuan felt that he was dazzled, and saw more than a dozen women had already come out of the room, all standing in front of him.

"Intruder!"

The women's attire was no different from the previous one, they were all dressed in white and had black hair.

Opening his arms, a group of ghost masters were about to attack Fu Kuan.

Fu Kuan sneered.

So many low-level ghost masters dying at the same time can be regarded as entertainment.

In just a few strokes, countless yellow talismans rushed towards these women.

In less than an instant, the yellow talisman had already reached the foreheads of these women.

Before the ghost masters realized what was going on, their bodies were firmly fixed.