Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan felt curious, this goldfish looked absolutely inconspicuous, but it was full of spiritual energy.

If it wasn't for some kind of treasure, it probably wouldn't be so pure.

Wan Niang sighed, and gave Tang Chuchu the yin-yang fish again.

"I don't want to talk about these useless things now. In this world, the most precious treasure is my son!"

"I don't know how Xiao Ming is doing, take me to see him quickly!"

This……

Fu Kuan was silent for a long time.

Even after becoming a ghost master, Wan Niang still misses her own flesh and blood.

Perhaps only she can experience the pain of mother-child separation, and she is just a shameless spectator.

After scolding himself secretly, Fu Kuan couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Since the origin of this treasure is still unclear, it can only be placed with Tang Chuchu now.

Without further ado, the three of them got into the car and set off directly.

I drove for a few hours from the capital to Penghe Town, and then rested in the apartment for a few hours.

Early in the morning, Fu Kuan then set off towards the King Kong Temple.

After traveling for several hours, I finally arrived at the gate of King Kong Temple.

Maybe God has eyes, these days have been cloudy, but now the sky is clear.

The blue sky and white clouds, the breeze is gentle, but the door number in front of the King Kong Temple has changed.

Under the sun, the door of King Kong Temple is open.

I saw a seven or eight-year-old child kneeling on the ground, with his bald head facing the direction of the door, and the sunlight reflected in the distance, which was a bit dazzling.

Tang Chuchu was immediately moved and wept bitterly, but at this moment, he didn't expect that Ling Guang had already come to pick up his old lady.

"Xiao Ming!"

"My baby, I'm not worthy to be your mother!"

Oh oh oh!
The mother and child were reunited and hugged into a ball.

Wan Niang was crying heartbroken, and the domineering little monk Ling Guang had now become a good baby.

He threw himself into Wanniang's arms and sobbed, the mother and son were very moved.

"Let's go! Now is not the time for us two outsiders to watch the excitement."

"Let's just go for a walk."

This situation is extremely warm, but Fu Kuan knows that it seems to have come too late!
There was a gazebo outside the King Kong Temple, and the two took a stroll and then sat on long chairs.

Tang Chuchu sighed, and Fu Kuan realized that her eye circles were always red.

"Chuchu, don't be so sad, it's a good thing for mother and child to reunite, we've tried our best."

Fu Kuan comforted him, but Tang Chuchu was obviously not happy.

"Hey! Although we are reunited, we are separated from Yin and Yang. What's more, Xiao Qiang is dead. The originally happy family is now ruined."

"Xiao Ming is even more miserable. Other people's children are living a happy life now, but now he is eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha's name. He has long since lost the joy of life."

Tang Chuchu said sourly, Fu Kuan was a little helpless.

I don't know much about these feelings in the world, but after hearing what Tang Chuchu said, I suddenly thought of my parents.

I died in this life, but thanks to this system, I was reincarnated.

But when you think about your parents, why don't you miss them.

I really want to go home to see their elders, but unfortunately, people cannot be resurrected after death.

It is estimated that they have come out of the pain now, if they go back now, I am afraid that it will bring them an unpredictable blow.

Feeling depressed, Fu Kuan couldn't say anything.

But I have made up my mind, I will go back sooner or later.

Hey!
Fu Kuan sighed, but continued to comfort Tang Chuchu with unbearable heart.

"Everything is fate, it is destined by God, and we are just spectators, just do our best."

"By the way, you have been away from the Tang family for so long, your parents miss you too, how about I accompany you to see if I have time?"

Fu Kuan's words kill two birds with one stone.

No one knew what secret the Tang family was hiding.

It's better to find a chance to go there, maybe you can know a thing or two.

After Fu Kuan finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a slight change in Tang Chuchu's expression.

She stared straight ahead, as if full of resentment.

After a long time, her eyes turned around.

"Forget it, I don't want to mention them now. My father is obsessed with cultivation and can live forever. He is already crazy. My mother is so angry that he has lost her mind. She looks crazy all day long. They are not normal people."

Tang Chuchu said something sad, but Fu Kuan found that he couldn't catch up with the other party's words, and didn't know what to do.

Practicing longevity is just a rumor, and I didn't expect the Tang family to do the same, but if it wasn't for the fact that there is no method, how can I practice it.

Presumably the Tang family must have some ulterior secret!

"People are not afraid of being disabled, but they are afraid of not turning back once they enter the magic way!"

"Sorry, I shouldn't say these things are useless, but as a daughter, don't worry too much about it. There are no uncomfortable parents in the world, right?"

The air seemed to be stagnant, and neither of them had a word to say.

Incredibly quiet.

Fu Kuan secretly scolded himself for being stupid, maybe he was too impatient.

After wandering for a long time, the temple gate finally opened.

The mother and son walked out holding hands, especially Wan Niang, the haze that was hanging on her face had long since disappeared without a trace.

Master Lingguang has now become a baby, and his face is even more triumphant.

"Fu Kuan, thank you. I heard my mother talk about your help. I am really grateful. Please accept my respect."

As he spoke, the little monk Lingguang bent down to salute Fu Kuan.

Fu Kuan quickly helped him up.

Several people greeted each other, and then returned to King Kong Temple.

In order to express his gratitude to Fu Kuan, Ling Guang went down the mountain to buy food and wine.

Wan Niang, the chef, waited until the evening to cook a table of delicious food.

Although there are no delicacies from mountains and seas, Wan Niang's cooking skills are really good.

Fu Kuan had never eaten so happily, but he was already full.

"Master Lingguang, I didn't expect that you are also a wine and meat monk. You have become a monk after becoming a monk, and you still drink and eat meat."

Fu Kuan was a little embarrassed, wondering if this master of spiritual light was playing tricks on everyone.

Ling Guang just pouted, looking at Fu Kuan with a displeased face.

"Why? You can go and see me if you miss me. Today is a day of great joy, eating and drinking is inevitable. Although I devote myself to Buddha, this body was given by my mother. I must treat my mother to dinner."

This...hahaha!

The little monk was sharp-tongued, and Fu Kuan found that he couldn't talk to him.

"Okay! Now that you're all reunited, we should leave after dinner. You guys have a good time getting together and making plans for the future."

Tang Chuchu was about to leave, but Fu Kuan suddenly remembered something.

His soul was followed by the aura, and it was obvious that one was missing. Wouldn't it be over if he left like this.

Quickly stared at Lingguang and asked.

"I have done what I promised you before, but don't forget your promise to me. If you don't keep your promise, I will be angry and spank your ass."

While talking, Fu Kuan stared at Ling Guang, wanting to see how this soul was locked by the other party.

However, he found that Ling Guang was staring at him with that mischievous face.