Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The ghosts are gone!
Fu Kuan's stomach ached from a smile, the scene in front of him was simply too tortured.

A big fish writhed on the man's body, and the carp kept slapping the crippled man. It seemed that this guy was about to die from being tossed by a fish.

The yin-yang fish is really domineering, its body is extremely smooth, and it seems to have some kind of mucus on its body.

Lame Zhang wanted to grab the body of the fish, but his hands were extremely slippery, and he only caught loneliness.

With the disappearance of the ghost, Zhang Zizi and Fu Kuan have been completely exposed in front of everyone.

"Ah? Master, are you okay? Why did you get a fish on your body?"

Li Xiaodao almost dropped his jaw in shock. The master who killed people without blinking an eye, the devil king who traveled all over the country, and the man who did all kinds of evil, now has this appearance.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

However, Tang Chuchu couldn't hold back her laughter, she covered her mouth with her hands and tried to maintain her composure, her face flushed instantly, and she seemed to be suffering from internal injuries.

Without ghosts, Fu Kuan was also a little embarrassed, this yin and yang fish was not originally used in this way.

Encountering a fatal blow from a ghost master, he directly burrowed into his body to seize his soul, but now it's a good thing, it has become a farce.

But Fu Kuan thought about it carefully, this also showed that Zhang Zizi's mana was a bit evil.

Even if he met the Shadow King, he could vomit blood just by hitting him like this, but looking at Zhang Cripple, he seemed to be fine.

"Zhang Laizi, the Yinling Dao method you cultivated is not strong enough to attack, but the defense value is very high, hehe."

Fu Kuan put away the yin-yang fish, and pulled Zhang Lizi who was twisting his body on the ground.

Embarrassed, Zhang Lizi stumbled to his feet, pinched his nose, and barely endured the fishy smell all over his body.

"You are so powerful, I admire you!"

"We practice the way of ghosts to admire the strong, the winner is the king, and the loser is a thief. I am convinced."

"Let's go, take me to see your little brother now, when I cure him, it will be considered as a show of my sincerity, how about it!"

Fu Kuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He finally dealt with Zhang Zizi. If he knew about the disappearance of his system, he would probably fight himself desperately.

Tang Chuchu looked Li Xiaodao up and down, not surprised, Li Xiaodao's attire was too arrogant.

Wearing a black leather jacket, with two demon knives tied around his waist.

It is rumored that this demon sword came from an island country, and it was originally dug out from the grave of a samurai.

There are four small knives hanging on the back, and a gown on the arms. There are many pockets in the middle of the gown, and a dagger is hidden in each pocket.

These daggers and throwing knives have become an arsenal, densely packed and dazzling.

"Master Zhang, since we are already friends, you need to help me a lot. Lingguang's child is only seven or eight years old. If he dies, I will be very sad."

Tang Chuchu said it was desolate, but Zhang Laizi had a smirk of pity and pity.

"You big beauty's mood is my mood. I will definitely not help you. Let's go now and don't waste time."

go!

Zhang Laizi looked very happy, as if he had forgotten his embarrassment just now.

Fu Kuan drove to the investigation bureau, and brought two outsiders here for the first time today.

Fortunately, Yan Rushi and Zhou Shengsheng have already gone to the construction site, and there is no one in the laboratory now.

After unlocking the password lock, everyone went to the test bench room.

Turning on all the light switches, the room immediately reflected like daylight.

I saw the test bench with the digital display flashing lights, and the dense wiring made Zhang Lizi confused.

"You educated people are just different, unlike me who came from the mountains, you are particular about it!"

Zhang Laizi spoke in a thick voice, and the voice suddenly began to echo in the room.

Shhh!
Staring at the aura on the bed, Fu Kuan felt uncomfortable.

The numbers on the meter didn't change, that is to say, he was still in a state of immortality.

Helpless, I don't know if the old cripple's ghost way skills can come in handy.

"Old ghost, you can start to perform, don't let us down."

People from the Ghost Dao Sect are good at bringing the dead back to life, but they use Yinling Taoism.

Fu Kuan's idea is also very simple, first use the yin spirit method to possess the little monk Lingguang, wait until the system recovers to stimulate the yang energy, and then absorb his yin spirit, and he will become a living person in the end.

"Don't worry, it's just such a little doll, it won't wear out much, look at me!"

"Just spread out, don't delay my formula."

okay!

Lame Zhang has already started to perform, and he spread his hands apart, chanting words, as if muttering something.

Afterwards, he began to recite the formula silently, with the palms of both hands facing the head of the little monk Lingguang.

Sure enough, something happened to both hands, and dense black silk threads suddenly came out of his palms.

These silk threads were directed at the head of the little monk Lingguang and started to be stimulated. In less than a moment, these silk threads had completely wrapped the little monk's head.

"Reverse yin and yang!"

Accompanied by Zhang Lizi's loud roar, a stream of black smoke sprayed out from his mouth again.

The smoke erupted towards the head of the little monk, and within a short while, half of the little monk's body sat up immediately.

"Where am I, Fu Kuan, Tang Chuchu, who are these people!"

"Dad, could it be my father? Are you Xiao Qiang?"

Emmanuel wakes up!

This sudden change surprised Fu Kuan, he didn't expect the spells of the Ghost Dao Sect to be so efficient.

I was wondering what to do when an accident happened.

Zhang Laizi hadn't had time to take back his Yin spirit, the little monk stood up suddenly, and directly hugged Zhang Laizi's half of his body with a bear hug.

His arms were hooked around Zhang Zizi's shoulders, his legs were wrapped around Zhang Zizi's bear waist, and his face was directly pressed against Zhang Zizi's.

"Dad! I miss you so much. I haven't seen you for a long time. I really want to see you."

"I know you are not a bad person, you are a good person, really a good person!"

The little monk Lingguang mistook Zhang Laizi for his father Xiao Qiang, which made Fu Kuan dumbfounded.

Then he quickly explained to the little monk, but unexpectedly, no matter how he explained it, it was useless. The little monk took Zhang Laizi as his father, and kept holding him with his two little hands.

"Fu Kuan! Get this kid away quickly, my Taoism hasn't been taken back, it hasn't been taken back!"

Zhang Laizi wanted to cry but had no tears, all the precious spirits in his body were absorbed by the little monk Lingguang.

let me help you!

With a bang, Fu Kuan hit Zhang Laizi's back with both palms.

The huge force opened Zhang Lizi's body, and only then did he separate from the little monk.

"My body, my ghost, what a pity!"

Lame Zhang fell heavily to the ground, looking at the two of them again, they were already tied together by black silk threads.