Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"I don't know, Wumingshi's ghost is really powerful, maybe he wants to monopolize the treasures of the ancient country."

"Now we can only find someone to help, after all, we have an agreement before."

"Anonymous is not allowed to get involved in the affairs of the Bureau of Investigation. We can only ask people from the Ministry of Guilds to help with this matter. Unfortunately, we can't get in touch now."

The Guibu is in charge of the spirits of the country, and all those who practice Taoism or ghost masters are under the control of the Guibu. Fu Kuan is actually a member of the Guibu.

Wan Lin seemed to understand, and put on the gloves annoyed.

I found the skeleton and put it on the table, and then began to piece it together. The human organs were placed inside, and when I opened the bottle, there was a burst of pungent smell.

Twisting the mouth of the bottle, everything inside was placed in the sink.

Together with the things that just fell, the two began to quickly put together.

Fu Kuan's understanding of ghost masters can be said to be extremely precise. With the precise positioning and stitching, a strong man was completed in less than an hour.

At the final stage, I found a white cloth and started to stitch precisely according to the requirements in the weaver's manual.

Subsequently, the whole has been completed.

"Damn it, this thing is done, what should I do now!"

Wan Lin cursed, looking at his blood-stained gloves, frowning.

"We can only wait and see what happens."

The two were talking when they suddenly heard a noise next to the sink. They opened the cabinet door and saw that there was a downward hole inside.

There is an iron plate on it, and the words on it are clearly written.

"Complete the entrance!"

The big characters are very conspicuous, Fu Kuan looked at the hole, it can just accommodate a person's figure, no need to ask, it is the place to put the product.

The two carried the completed strong man to the entrance, then put the thing down with both feet, and then let go. With a sound of Sarala's friction, the strong man's body had already sunk into the hole.

Damn, I get it, I get it!

We have been played!

The ghosts here are in an infinite loop!
Wan Lin closed the cabinet door, staring at Fu Kuan with that helpless expression.

"What do you understand again, tell me."

Fu Kuan said while cleaning up the blood all over his body, and saw Wan Lin frowning while pointing at the sink.

"The brawny man is in charge of managing these weavers. Weavers who fail to complete the task will be killed by the brawny man. When they die, we will piece together their body parts into a brawny man. This cycle goes on and on. If we follow this, we will be trapped forever Inside, you will never be reborn forever!"

Can't be reborn forever?

Maybe it is!

Wan Lin was right, Fu Kuan had already seen this, but there may be a turning point for all this, so we can only wait and see.

After packing everything up, Fu Kuan was going to the next room to check on Tang Chuchu, when he suddenly heard another burst of noise from above his head.

Looking up, a cylindrical plastic bag was thrown from above.

The bag fell heavily to the ground. I opened the outer layer of black plastic and took a closer look. It turned out that there were various foods inside.

Fresh meat, vegetables with supermarket price tags, and all kinds of condiments are available.

"Hehe, this is our reward, right!"

Fu Kuan was a little speechless. Since he came here, he didn't have anything to say about the food, so he hurriedly cooked and ate.

Tang Chuchu's cooking skills are good, and it didn't take long to prepare a big meal.

"These meat is not human flesh, will it count us?"

Looking at the food on the plate, Tang Chuchu still covered her mouth to express her worry, but Fu Kuan smiled calmly.

"It's okay, these are pork and beef, not human flesh. I can recognize human flesh even if I don't have the Tao, so don't worry!"

Tang Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, and the three of them began to feast on it.

After eating and drinking, he was about to rest when he suddenly heard a loud knock on the door.

There was a loud bang, bang, bang on the door panel, and the violent sound was deafening.

"Not good! We have already completed the task, so the strong man is not here to kill us."

"Damn crows, they broke their promises, we will fight them!"

Wan Lin was so aggressive that he had already grabbed the kitchen knife in his hand, and Fu Kuan felt a little headache. If this is really the case, it seems that a bloody battle is inevitable.

The two slowly approached the door. Without a door mirror, they couldn't see anything outside, but the sound of knocking on the door continued.

"Open the door, please, come and help!"

"Please, as long as you come to help, we can do whatever you want!"

It sounded like a woman, not a strong man, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Kuan slowly opened the door, and sure enough, he saw a woman in her 20s standing outside.

The woman was 26 and seven years old, wearing a suit, and looked like a white-collar worker in a company.

She has shawl hair and high-end gold-rimmed glasses on her face, but her face is full of panic, clearly in a state of panic.

"Who are you! Why are you looking for us!"

Fu Kuan was a little vigilant, staring at the woman in front of him and slowly retreating, fearing that this woman was also a ghost master.

The woman stammered anxiously, pointing to the door behind her and speaking in horror.

"Come and help, my husband's hand is injured, and there are still more than ten minutes until the deadline. If we fail to complete the task, we will be killed by the devil covered in white cloth, please!"

The woman knelt directly on the ground, grasping the ground with both hands, and kowtowed repeatedly, like pounding garlic.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't expect this kind of accident to happen.

Tang Chuchu was the first to go out, and slowly helped the woman up.

"Your body is hot, you are human!"

Tang Chuchu was surprised and delighted, and the woman stood up immediately.

"Help me, please, I really don't have time to delay."

Fu Kuan was helpless and didn't say much, anyway, the other party was a living person, so he had no choice but to go over to help.

The woman pushed open the door, and several people went into the room to look, and sure enough they saw it.

The workshop was a mess, and all kinds of human body parts were placed on the table. I saw a man struggling with these things with his left hand. His right hand had been bandaged and looked like it had been injured.

"There are still fifteen minutes left, please help quickly!"

Fu Kuan looked at the time, and it was true, the original two-hour time limit was coming soon.

Helpless, he had no choice but to pick up the gloves to help, grabbed various parts and started to splice them together. Relying on his own understanding of the ghost master's body structure, Fu Kuan started to speed up.

Just as the last piece of white cloth was about to be finished, suddenly there was a loud knock on the door.

Fu Kuan looked at the wall clock, and the time on it had passed by a few seconds!
So fast!
Goo, goo, goo!

The sound of slamming the door was accompanied by a roar, and the strong ghost master was slamming on the door, and the violent vibration was deafening.