Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan quickly took off his coat and threw it on Xu Qingxin. Looking at Xu Qingxin again, she was speechless, her body was messed up, her cheeks were flushed, and she turned her face away in shame.

"Wen Youdao is my master, you just said it because you are afraid of his name, if you are sensible, leave quickly, we will not violate the river."

"Oh, by the way, I like you woman very much, why don't I share half of the treasure with you, how about giving this woman to me?"

The skinny Taoist priest was indeed not gentle. The kerosene lamp was lit in the secret room, and his shriveled face could be clearly seen against the light.

"You are really wicked. When you are about to die, you still miss women in your heart. You are telling the truth. If you lie, don't blame me for being rude."

Fu Kuan had lost his patience, he was holding the broken stick in his right hand, the fiery red stick was shining with a menacing luster.

"Haha, you think you can deal with me with the stick in your hand, don't you? I think you are also a senior ghost master, just to save face."

"Since you want to fight me to the death, then I will accompany you well."

The thin Taoist priest broke out in cold sweat while talking, fine beads of sweat hung on his forehead, but Fu Kuan was already watching carefully.

"Boy, you asked for this, go to hell!"

Accompanied by bursts of roars, the skinny Taoist priest began to roar incessantly.

The green light in his eyes suddenly burst into a tragic green, and then he opened his mouth, and a cloud of black smoke gushed out instantly.

The smoke diffused and gradually filled the entire space.

Soon after, the thick smoke began to condense into a human shape on the ground, and in less than a moment, seven or eight guys with the same figure as him suddenly appeared.

The same appearance, the same ferocity, even the air in the secret room became extremely cold.

"Hahaha, this is my real strength, as you can see, this is the fate of offending me."

"They are also ghost masters, a world where only the strong can survive. You asked for this."

superior!kill him!

Seven or eight ghosts roared at the same time, their mouths were all moving, and it was impossible to tell which one was the phantom ghost and which one was the real body.

be careful!
Xu Qingxin screamed in shock, but she was helpless, her body could only keep struggling on the wooden bed.

Fu Kuan had no expression on his face, he was no stranger to seeing this kind of clone ghost master.

Urging the Yin spirit to bless the evil method, those are just illusioned shadows.

Because of this, this guy has already shown his weakness in front of Fu Kuan.

"That's right, your evil method is indeed domineering to ordinary ghost masters. If you can't tell which one is your real body, you will be consumed to death."

"But it's a pity, you met me, this time I will show you how you died."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he gave a wicked smile.

Fu Kuan lightly grasped the Yinshen gourd at his waist, but shook his right hand lightly, the movement was like a thunderbolt.

Holding the gourd in his right hand, facing the ghost of this guy, he has already recited the formula silently.

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, don't blame me for being ruthless, you should tell the truth, where Wen Youdao is."

The gourd immediately shone with golden light, and the mouth of the bottle was held by everyone in front of them. Suddenly, the golden light began to absorb all the ghosts.

In less than an instant, all the ghosts began to howl.

I saw that the black ghosts on Ghosting's body began to be slowly absorbed by the Yinshen gourd, and their bodies couldn't move at all. This operation clearly fixed these guys in place.

The body seemed to be pulled away, and the skinny Taoist immediately began to stand on the ground and howl.

It hurts!

In less than an instant, the transformed ghosts and shadows had been completely absorbed by the Yinshen gourd, leaving only the shriveled body of the skinny Taoist kneeling on the ground shivering.

"I beg you to let me go, don't eat me, I am willing to be your ghost slave, I am sincerely willing, as long as you tell me, I can do anything, I just ask you to let me go."

The skinny Taoist began to struggle, but it was useless, his body was almost sucked dry by the Yin God gourd, his shriveled body looked like a skinny skeleton.

"Hehe, why did you disappear from your arrogant look just now, tell me now, or you will lose your chance if you wait a few seconds."

Fu Kuan continued to bless his yang energy, and the skinny Taoist priest had already started to go crazy.

"I said, I said, Wen Youdao is here..."

"what!"

Suddenly, the skinny Taoist who was speaking immediately roared.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes began to ooze bright red blood, and then his seven orifices bleed. With a wow, the skinny Taoist simply vomited blood, facing Fu Kuan's direction.

Damn!

Seeing this, Fu Kuan quickly avoided, fearing that the evil thing full of ghosts would splash on his body, he turned around and saw that the skinny Taoist priest had drained his body and was dead.

The ground was filled with Yin spirit smoke, and the black smoke was then directly absorbed by the Yin god gourd.

Fu Kuan was a little puzzled, this guy was full of desire to survive just now, why now he blew himself up and died directly?

He leaned over to check, only to find that there was a dark dot on the seal of the skinny Taoist priest.

The bean-sized dot has clearly been cursed by someone, and it turns out that he is just a ghost slave.

Fu Kuan was a little annoyed, he didn't expect Wen Youdao to cast a curse on all his ghost slaves, and whenever someone mentioned his name, he would explode himself and die.

Reluctantly, he could only activate the system to collect the corpses, and the remaining Yin spirits were placed in the Yinshen gourd and rewarded to the blood corpses.

"Fu Kuan, are you okay?"

Xu Qingxin, who was lying on the wooden bed, was still struggling, but she was already stunned when she saw the scene just now, as if she was amazed by Fu Kuan.

Fu Kuan sighed, he didn't expect all the troubles to be in vain, now he couldn't even see the ghost of Wen Youdao.

Really helpless, Fu Kuan had no choice but to give up.

Turning his head to look at Xu Qingxin, he saw that she was still twisting her body, that sexy body had already been tightly tied up by the skinny Taoist priest.

In addition, she was originally wearing a short skirt, if it wasn't for Fu Kuan, a gentleman, and replaced by another man, she would have already been ravaged.

"Ahem, I can't watch what I shouldn't. Put on your clothes and get up."

Fu Kuan turned around, spotted the position of Xu Qingxin's rope, grasped the Seven Star Sword in his right hand, and waved it back gently.

After a few swishes, he cut the rope, and then heard Xu Qingxin's voice behind him.

Putting on Fu Kuan's men's clothes, Xu Qingxin's face was still pink.

She knew very well that the moment she entered the secret room just now, Fu Kuan had already taken a close look at her body.

Although he was not completely naked, with a piece of clothing still on his body, the appearance of being tied up and tortured was probably quite embarrassing.

"Fu Kuan, thank you very much today, if it weren't for you, I would have already..."