Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"It seems that we still have to go to the Northern Han Desert, but this time we are going to the furthest place to the south. Maybe this is where the ancient country is."

Fu Kuan stared at the light switch and talked, Yan Rushi also nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, it seems that this is God's will. Originally, the entrance to the ancient tomb was blown up, and the clues disappeared completely. Now I didn't expect this clue to appear again. It's really evil."

Zhou Changsheng came closer with a smile on his face. This is his habit, no matter what time, he would hold the beetle in his palm and keep playing.

"What's so curious about this? I ate today and went to the cafeteria to eat tomorrow. I shit today and sat on the same toilet tomorrow. The same goes for the Beihan desert. Let's go back and find a place to solve it. "

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Fu Kuan laughed secretly, due to Zhou Changsheng's personality, no matter how serious the topic was in his mouth, it would turn into a joke.

"Ah Kuan, can you come here? I'll see if the matter in the Northern Han Desert can be delayed for two days. I have something to tell you, it's very important."

Oh?
Fu Kuan wondered, he had never seen Tang Chuchu with such an embarrassing expression, as if he had made a mistake and looked a little frightened.

"What's the matter, who scared this little fairy, I'll settle the score with him."

Fu Kuan poured a cup of coffee while talking, and gently placed it in front of Tang Chuchu.

Tang Chuchu's face was filled with gloom, and she looked out of the window with a painful expression.

Afterwards, she opened her pocket, and the glazed lamp with golden light was already placed on the table.

Fu Kuan felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly remembered the scene, the Shadow King was about to stab the ghost sword at him, if Tang Chuchu hadn't tried his best to help, he would have given up his life, but it's a pity that the glass cup has been killed by the ghost The sword is ruined.

Deep cracks had already appeared in the glazed cup that was originally radiant, but it has not been completely cracked yet, and it seems to be useless.

"I'm sorry, this magic weapon is broken, otherwise I'll give you this ghost sword, it's a magic weapon for you."

Fu Kuan picked up the Ghost Sword as he spoke, and placed it in front of Tang Chuchu without hesitation.

The ghost sword was emitting black smoke, dazzling the whole body, and the shape of the spine of the human body was so creepy that Tang Chuchu shook his head in shock.

After waving his hand, Tang Chuchu's face was already full of panic.

"Forget it, this ghost sword is too hostile and not for ordinary people to use. Maybe you are the one chosen by the heavens, so put it away quickly."

"Ah Kuan, I just remembered how you killed the ghost king. At that time, I remembered that you were seriously injured. How could it be possible?"

Maybe it was because Tang Chuchu was too busy at the time, and Tang Chuchu didn't have time to ask more questions, but now he remembered.

Hearing Tang Chuchu's question, Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng also came to join in the fun. After all, for them, it was a miracle that Fu Kuan was able to kill the Shadow King, and he was seriously injured!
Fu Kuan was a little cold, he hesitated and immediately burst out laughing.

"Hey, I thought it was something. Well, to be honest, I just farted when I was excited, and somehow killed the Shadow King."

I bother!

Yan Ru snorted, but didn't ask any more questions. After all, Fu Kuan has always been like this. No matter what kind of danger he encounters, Fu Kuan can always miraculously come back to life.

This kind of thing has not happened once, it has already become commonplace, and now I don't bother to ask.

"Fu Dui, does your fart also contain yin spirit Taoism, why don't you put more, let me absorb it well, and get a sense of immortality."

Hahaha!
Zhou Changsheng laughed as he spoke, his contemptuous eyes were clearly cursing Fu Kuan for his deliberate trickery.

"Okay, don't be joking. Since Fu Kuan doesn't say anything, I won't ask. You guys have a good chat here. Let's talk alone."

Tang Chuchu left the laboratory with tired steps, but just arrived at the living room, and then immediately froze.

I saw Ling Guang sitting on the sofa directly opposite the living room, and Wan Niang also came. Seeing Fu Kuan and Tang Chuchu, Wan Niang immediately showed a gratified smile.

"Fu Dui, Chuchu, thank you so much. If you didn't avenge me, I wouldn't have resolved the grievance in my heart. I have already discussed with Lingguang. When the time is right, Lingguang will save me and reincarnate."

Emmanuel...

Fu Kuan frowned, looked at the little monk, and realized that Ling Guang's eyes were already wet and red, and he looked dejected.

Since Wan Niang said so, it seems that there are not many days for the mother and son to reunite.

After a moment of silence, Fu Kuan finally nodded.

"Alright, as long as you and your mother have discussed it, we will not bother you beforehand. Also, I wish you to be reborn into a good family."

Thank you!

Wan Niang wept with joy, and watched Fu Kuan leave helplessly.

All the people in the living room left, as if deliberately giving the mother and child two spaces.

"Mom! I don't want you to go, why don't you stay, and after I pass away, we will fall into the nether world together."

Ling Guang was crying while talking, the original grandeur of Master Ling Guang has long since disappeared, and now he is clearly a little boy who is about to part with his mother.

Don't cry, child!

Wan Niang held Ling Guang's head, and tightly hugged Ling Guang in her arms with both arms.

After a long time, tears had already dripped down on Lingguang's bald head.

Wiping the tears from the bald head, Wan Niang smiled.

"Silly boy, whoever will save me after you pass away, I won't be afraid that my mother will turn into a ghost and eat people."

"The way of heaven has reincarnation, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes. I have become a ghost, so there is no need to stay in this world any longer."

"Now go back and stay with you for a few days, and take care of your mother on the road."

"Maybe, because of the reincarnation of my mother, we are destined to meet again."

mother!
Oh oh oh!
Ling Guang stopped talking, this clever little monk knew everything clearly, since Wan Niang had already made up her mind, probably nothing she said would have any effect.

"Mom! I can't bear to part with you, but that's okay. I will recite the Diamond Sutra [-] times to save you. I wish you success in your next life!"

Amitabha!
Across the door, Fu Kuan and Tang Chuchu did not go far, and the conversation between mother and son could be heard clearly.

Woohoo!

Tang Chuchu couldn't help crying, and tried not to make a sound, and hurriedly took Fu Kuan forward a few steps.

"I don't dare to listen anymore. It's too sad for mother and child to be separated by yin and yang. It's just a pity that Lingguang is young."

After a long silence, Tang Chuchu finally wiped away her tears.

Fu Kuan sighed, there are too many joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys in the world, what should come will always come, and nothing can be stopped, what should go will always go, no one can stay.

Everything is fate, not in the slightest!

"By the way, what are you talking about discussing with me, Chuchu, tell me quickly, is it this glazed cup?"