Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The roar was deafening, and the shadow king's grimace showed a row of white teeth.

The grinning face was very strange, and he seemed to have seen that the magic power of the Golden Buddha had begun to dissipate.

not good!

Fu Kuan was a little helpless, now that he was urging Yang Qi to bless the Golden Buddha, he couldn't get away at all.

I don't know what will happen next, but the worst outcome has been imagined.

That is destruction!
Being very anxious, Wan Niang suddenly struggled and began to stand up.

Facing the pressure from the shadow king's strong Yin spirit, she actually stood up.

The frail body began to move forward slowly, and Fu Kuan could even hear the crackling sound from her body, which was the sound of twisting bones.

"Baozi! You can't die, mother can't just watch you die, I hope this ancestor's treasure can save your life!"

"Go!"

Accompanied by Wan Niang's movements, she suddenly opened her right hand, and a golden light stood out.

Fu Kuan saw it with sharp eyes, it was the yin-yang fish in her hand!
The yin-yang fish is only the size of a matchbox, and its golden body suddenly hangs in the air.

As if swimming in water, the body of the little golden fish immediately rushed forward like lightning.

Whizzing!

Strange things happened.

Before everyone could react to what was going on, the little golden yellow croaker immediately turned into lightning.

Apart from anything else, the yin-yang fish directly grew in size by more than ten times.

Just now it was like a needle prick, but now it is the size of a palm, and then it is even more strange.

The palm-sized body began to continue to change, and wrapped in golden light, the yin-yang fish immediately became the size of a washbasin.

pat!

The yin-yang fish suspended in the air came up with a carp, and the fish slammed towards the black face of the Shadow King.

what?
how can that be!

Fu Kuan was dumbfounded, he had never seen this kind of magic weapon before, it was amazing.

An incredible situation happened again. Looking at the Shadow King, he was trembling all over.

The originally protruding black face was sunken directly by the yin-yang fish, and then became a mutilated head.

That head has been beaten flat!
This……

Everyone was dumbfounded, and then they heard a scream from the Shadow King.

The scream was harsh, and it seemed to be mixed with despair.

"Impossible! How could you have such an ancient magic weapon? It's absolutely impossible. Just wait, wait!"

Accompanied by the heart-piercing roar, the Shadow King seemed to be in great pain, he hastily stepped back a few steps to avoid the yin-yang fish.

But the body has undergone tremendous changes.

The black body was originally wrapped by layers of powerful Yin spirits, and the Yin spirits had been scattered by the Yin-Yang fish.

The Shadow King suddenly turned into that handsome scholar in white clothes, staring at everyone with his pale face.

"Sure enough, God is not open. I failed to get the golden body this time. It seems that I can only find another way. Farewell!"

Ha ha!

The Shadow King sneered and ran away in despair, white light flickered, and the body had disappeared into the darkness.

puff!
Fu Kuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the ground again, and the yin-yang fish shrank again.

A goldfish the size of a matchbox was lying on the ground, shining golden and shiny.

Grandfather!

Grandfather!

Ling Guang woke up suddenly, he stood up tremblingly, but stared at the Golden Buddha with both eyes.

Fu Kuan noticed that the Golden Buddha didn't move anymore, his body was covered with golden light, and his body seemed to be in meditation, as dignified and majestic as before.

Fu Kuan quickly picked up the Buddha statue and sent it to the high platform, only then was he relieved.

"Amitabha! The patriarch is above, the disciple has offended!"

It seemed that Ling Guang couldn't bear to disturb the Patriarch, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, with his hands outstretched, and his bald head moved towards the ground non-stop.

"Baozi, you can do it, don't move anymore."

The little monk Lingguang vomited blood just now, and now his face is pale and his limbs are weak.

Wan Niang could no longer hold on, and immediately rushed towards Lingguang.

But it was too late, just before he reached the place, the little monk Lingguang suddenly slumped on the futon, unable to move his body.

Master of Emmanuel!

Fu Kuan and Tang Chuchu exclaimed at the same time, but there was no way, the little monk passed out.

"My dear son, are you all right?"

Wan Niang was a little impulsive and hugged Ling Guang desperately, but Fu Kuan wanted to stop it but it was too late.

Ling Guang is a monk, and an eminent monk at that, with full of yang energy in his body, but Wan Niang is a ghost driver, and she is most afraid of this kind of Buddhist yang energy.

If you touch it, you will be burned, and if it takes a long time, your body will disappear immediately.

evening lady!

It was too late to shout, and both mother and child collapsed on the ground holding each other.

Fu Kuan just found it strange that the light on these two people had changed.

Wan Niang's body began to be swallowed by the golden light, but the aura was wrapped by the black ghost, and the auras of the two people's bodies were completely exchanged.

This is impossible!

Could it be the effect of yin and yang fish?
Fu Kuan said it was impossible, after all, both of them would surely die if their breaths intertwined, but unexpectedly, now both of them are safe and sound, but their breaths have changed a lot.

"It's over, is Wan Niang dead, and the little monk..."

Seeing this, Tang Chuchu was not afraid, but instead became sad, her eyes were red with tears.

Fu Kuan had no choice but to save people, first separated the two, then sent Yin spirit to Wan Niang, and then Yang Qi to Ling Guang.

Fortunately, I am also an advanced ghost master, so this breath change is still very easy.

But unexpectedly, when she touched Wan Niang's back with her right hand, Wan Niang woke up immediately.

Surprised, Fu Kuan stared carefully at Wan Niang's back, and the ghost that was transported over was bounced back.

what?
A ghost master turned into a living person in an instant?

Fu Kuan had never seen this kind of abnormality before. He looked down at the yin-yang fish, and saw that the yin-yang fish was shining brightly.

Looking down at the little monk Lingguang, he was still unconscious, as if he was in a deep sleep.

"Master, please, save my child. He cannot die. If he dies, what shall I do?"

Wan Niang begged bitterly, Fu Kuan had nothing to say, the only thing he could do now was to take the little monk away quickly, maybe he could find a way to heal him.

"Wan Niang, you can stay here and guard the Vajra Temple for Ling Guang, and we will talk about it when we come back."

Wan Niang firmly disagreed, but she didn't stop Fu Kuan either. Maybe he knew that Fu Kuan was the only one who could save Ling Guang now.

"Could it be that the consciousness has been taken away?"

Holding the little monk in his arms, Fu Kuan was a little surprised, maybe the Shadow King had done something to Ling Guang before he left.

No wonder his evil smile was simply deceiving himself.

After getting in the car, Tang Chuchu yelled for inspiration several times, but there was no response, so he had no choice but to give up.

After walking for several hours on the dark mountain road, he arrived at the road. Seeing that it was dawn, Fu Kuan dragged his exhausted body to the cab.

The car ignited and drove directly towards the capital at a rapid speed.