Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Xu Gang hurriedly followed the fortune teller's instructions, and when everything was done, a few hours had passed.

Then everyone hurried towards Xu Gang's yard. It was strange to say that when they arrived at the yard, they suddenly found Xu Gang's father smoking in the yard.

He held a cigarette pouch in his right hand and a soju bottle in his left hand, smoking and drinking while watching everyone leisurely.

"Gangzi, what are you doing here? Did you bring so many people here, did some happy event or funeral happen?"

The old man was fully awake, but he had already forgotten what happened just now, which made everyone even more surprised.

"Master, thank you so much, thank you!"

Xu Gang knelt down, and everyone praised him again and again.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm a wandering Taoist who specializes in helping others, and I don't take any money, so I'm leaving."

Thank you master!

The fortune teller left, and Fu Kuan and Tang Chuchu quickly followed behind him.

"Ah Kuan, this master's spell is really powerful, can you do it too?"

While walking, Tang Chuchu asked, which made Fu Kuan embarrassed.

"Of course, it's just that he mainly studies Feng Shui, and I study subduing demons and eliminating demons, it's just different."

Tang Chuchu had an idea, as if she had some idea, and walked straight towards the fortune teller.

"Master, please stop, can I bother you to make a fortune for me."

Tang Chuchu walked forward with a smile, and the fortune teller turned around.

Hey!
Just taking a look at Tang Chuchu, the fortune teller sighed, shook his head to express his helplessness, and then continued walking forward without looking back.

Tang Chuchu was a little puzzled by this change, and it even made Fu Kuan lose face.

Fu Kuan was a little annoyed, he didn't stop doing anything, and hurried up to grab the fortune teller's right arm.

"You really don't give face, Chu Chu called you, hurry up and agree."

Fu Kuan was so powerful that the fortune teller had no choice but to turn around.

Seeing Fu Kuan, the fortune teller had a look of surprise on his face.

"you!"

"One of you is a living dead person, and the other is a person who is about to die. You are not human. Don't call me, I'm leaving!"

The fortune-teller broke free from Fu Kuan violently, with such tremendous force that his Taoist robe was torn to shreds with a click.

And slow!

Hearing this, Fu Kuan was even more shocked. He knew that he was a living dead just by taking a look.

Isn't it too effective.

Logically speaking, that's really the case. Ever since I was reborn in this world, if it weren't for this system to keep me alive, I would have become a corpse long ago.

It is absolutely fine to say that you are the living dead.

Besides, Tang Chuchu originally damaged the glazed cup. If it still can't be repaired, the Tang family will suffer from heavenly punishment. At that time, everyone in the Tang family will suffer.

Just by looking at it, the old Taoist priest can know for sure, this superpower is something Fu Kuan has never seen before.

"The master is really powerful, let's take a step to speak."

Fu Kuan turned to grinning, and suddenly took out a dozen bills from his pocket and handed them to him.

The fortune teller was a little surprised, but still smiled and took the money.

"Hee hee, it's a lie to say that you don't want money, but I don't want to make money from their poor people. As for you, that's another matter."

"I'll take the money, but if you want to ask something, just say it quickly. I'm in a hurry to go to the next village."

The fortune teller was very anxious, but it was not so easy for Fu Kuan.

"Master is really amazing, how about this, there is a tavern in this town, I invite you to have a meal in it, let's have a good chat."

That's it!
Almost forcefully, Fu Kuan dragged the old Taoist into the tavern.

Straight to the point, he spoke directly about his own affairs.

Regarding the glass cup of the Tang family, he took it out and showed it to him while talking.

This old Taoist priest is also a real person, he talked and chatted, and introduced himself.

The fortune teller's name is Wen Youdao, and he is a wandering Taoist priest.

When talking about his life experience, he hesitated, he just said that he was an orphan and was adopted in the gymnasium since he was a child.

Later, he couldn't bear the Taoist's clear rules and precepts, so he went down the mountain to practice Taoism and became a Taoist priest of wine and meat.

After wandering around the country for decades, relying on fortune-telling to make money for drinks, now at the edge of this wandering mountain, he happened to bump into Fu Kuan and Tang Chuchu.

"You mean you are from the Tang family, amazing!"

Wen Youdao looked at Tang Chuchu, his eyes were shining, and his thumbs had already been raised.

"That's right, Daoist Wen actually knows our Tang family. It seems that you are also very powerful. It's just what I said just now. I don't know if you can help."

As Tang Chuchu said, he put the glazed cup on the table. The golden colored glazed cup is now completely unrecognizable, with deep black cracks hanging on it.

Wen Youdao looked at it, touched it with his right hand, and then shook his head again and again.

"I have never seen this magic weapon before. Pindao is proficient in Fengshui. As for catching ghosts, he is only an amateur. To see such a powerful magic weapon can only be in a dream."

"However, this magic weapon absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon can be formed. I think it needs to find a master to repair it."

Fu Kuan cursed secretly, he could think of such words himself, and there was no need for him to talk nonsense here.

"Wen Daochang, if you have a way, I don't care how much it costs, as long as I can make the glazed lamp here, I will agree to whatever you want."

Hmm... let's do it!
Wen Youdao frowned, thinking for a moment and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"I remembered. I heard someone say that there is a thing that can repair the magic weapon. Even if it can't be completely restored, it can repair the broken thing. As for the magic power, it will be exactly the same. The name of this thing seems to be called the life-saving stone. .”

Calcite?
What the hell is this?
Fu Kuan immediately searched the system, but there was no such thing in his mind.

There is no way but to ask.

"Daoist, I don't know what this life-saving stone is and how to find it. Maybe you can help."

Wen Youdao shook his head again and again when he heard Fu Kuan's question, and took a sip from the flagon.

"Hey, this calcareous stone is a very special thing, it is a natural treasure."

"It not only absorbs the essence of the sun and moon, but also absorbs the breath of various Yin spirits. The essence of the sun and the moon, plus the breath of Yin spirits, the so-called places where Yin and Yang converge can produce life-saving stones."

"It depends not only on luck, but also on one's own ability. If there is any evil thing encountered in that place, it will be killed immediately."

After Wen Youdao finished speaking, he continued to eat peanuts, throwing them into his mouth one by one.

"Since the Taoist master is so clear, why don't you test it out and see if your feng shui technique can be used?"

Fu Kuan was a little embarrassed. When it comes to Feng Shui, he is not completely ignorant.

It's just a search for the spirit to find out why, but I haven't seen the stone, so I just have a look at the weight of this Taoist priest.