Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The middle-aged man looked fierce and grabbed the rake leaning against the wall. This kind of wooden rake was specially used to clear weeds.

Although it is made of wood, the tip is very sharp, and the front is just big enough to get into the cage.

"Stop! The glazed cup has been damaged and I threw it away. If we had brought the glazed cup with us, how could you not have seen it? The glazed cup is so big that even the eyeliner can see it."

Tang Chuchu spoke tremblingly, but her eyes never left Fu Kuan.

The middle-aged man had already discovered all this, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"Hoho, since you don't say it, miss, then I'm sorry, don't blame me for being cruel."

"Besides, it is rumored that the glazed cup has been taken away by you. There is no doubt about it. Otherwise, the Patriarch of the Tang family would not have sent out hunting orders to find you."

"I don't believe that you can lose the glazed cup and allow the scourge of heaven to come and destroy the Tang family."

Hahaha!
Go to hell!

It was too late, but the middle-aged man immediately came over with the rake, and scraped Fu Kuan a few times without saying a word.

"Miss, can you just watch your beloved man die in pain? Why don't I believe it?"

After a few clicks, the sharp wooden rake scratched Fu Kuan's back directly. With the sound of his clothes being broken, his skin was already dripping with blood.

There were several bloody marks on the bare back, and the blood flowed directly to the ground along the back.

Stop!
Tang Chuchu screamed heart-piercingly, but it was useless at all, only the skin on Fu Kuan's back had been torn, exposing the blood-red muscle tissue.

"It's fine to tell me to stop, as long as you tell me the whereabouts of the glass lamp, just give it to me."

Kaka!

The middle-aged man hit a few more times, the force seemed to be much stronger than just now, Fu Kuan even gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain.

When going up the mountain, the glass lamp was hidden in the car, but fortunately, the car was hidden so no one could find it.

"You have the ability to kill me, don't scare Tang Chuchu like this, I will still be a good man after 18 years."

Fu Kuan gritted his teeth, perhaps because he drank the fake wine, his mind was groggy now, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

The lines in the TV series were shouted in his mouth, but he laughed at himself in his heart.

"Hehe, he's still a good man after 18 years? Tsk tsk tsk, you think so well!"

"Now I will let my two ghost slaves suck you dry and swallow your soul, so that you will not be reborn forever, and you will not be able to reincarnate. How come 18 years later!"

Hahaha!idiot!

The middle-aged man put down the rake, and two ghosts with their hair covering their faces rushed forward immediately.

The two guys stretched out their hands to scratch Fu Kuan's back, and caught all the blood flowing from his back in their palms.

"Master, the blood of this ghost master is really delicious, thank you for the reward, Master."

The masked ghosts thanked each other while eating, and they speeded up more and more happily. Now that there is no need for a rake, the two evil spirits have already spread their hands.

The sharp nails had been dyed blood red, and they were attacking Fu Kuan's back.

While eating and sucking blood, within a moment, a hole the size of a fist was dug out of Fu Kuan's back.

Through the adhered skin, one could actually see the spine of the back, glowing with pale luster.

Such a creepy picture was shown in front of Tang Chuchu, she had already collapsed.

But she knew that if she really told the whereabouts of Liulizhan at this moment, the two of them might not survive.

"Okay! Don't move, I said it's not okay, I just ask you to save his life!"

Tang Chuchu finally gave up, and began to struggle desperately with both hands, but the strong rope still couldn't move, it was too strong.

"Stop!" The middle-aged man immediately waved his hands when he saw this. The two masked ghosts seemed to have more to say, but they seemed to be very afraid of this man, so they simply stopped.

"Really, don't lie to me. I hate people lying and deceiving people the most. If you lie to me and let me know, I will tell them to dig out this man's heart and eat it!"

The middle-aged man slowly walked in front of Tang Chuchu, his face became more and more fierce, staring at Tang Chuchu, threatening every word.

"I... I'm already like this, I just want to survive, dare to lie?"

"But you have to promise me to help him stop the bleeding first. If he dies, I won't say even if he is dead!"

Tang Chuchu suddenly looked at the middle-aged man viciously, and spoke in a very firm tone. This majestic temperament actually stunned the middle-aged man.

After a pause, the middle-aged man looked anxiously into Tang Chuchu's eyes.

"It's a deal, wait a minute!"

The middle-aged man immediately went to look through Fu Kuan's backpack. He seemed to recognize the golden sore medicine in it, grabbed the powder and sprinkled it on Fu Kuan's back.

Accompanied by bursts of sizzling sounds, the golden sore medicine powder immediately started to sizzle on Fu Kuan's back, and within a short while, white smoke came out of the powder.

It hurts!

Fu Kuan endured the severe pain, but fortunately, as the pain subsided, the Yin spirit was mobilized, and a warm feeling came from his back.

This medicine for golden sores is unusual. Mr. Zhong discovered this medicine in the ancient tomb back then. It can not only stop bleeding, but also heal quickly. Within a few days, even broken bones can be joined together.

"Ah Kuan, I'm sorry, I can only agree to them in order to survive, I'm really sorry."

Tang Chuchu looked at Fu Kuan helplessly, now Fu Kuan was speechless at all, the sight of Hu Luoping Yang being bullied by a dog.

"Don't dawdle, don't worry, they don't dare to mess around without my order, miss, then take me to find that glass lamp now, if you play tricks, don't blame me for not reminding you."

The middle-aged man still had a wicked smile on his face, as if he had firmly grasped Tang Chuchu.

"A word is settled!"

Tang Chuchu led the way in front, struggling secretly with both hands, but the rope seemed to be very strong, even though it was very hard, there was no change in the rope.

Out of the cabin, it was pitch black outside.

The middle-aged man opened the door, tied the rope with his right hand, and the rope formed a loop, hanging around Tang Chuchu's neck.

Like a dog, the middle-aged man pulled Tang Chuchu as he walked.

Tang Chuchu was filled with resentment. It was the first time in her life that she was treated like a beast like this.

"How long do you have to go? You're not playing tricks on me."

After walking along the entrance of the village for half an hour, the two of them had already reached the mountain forest, and halfway up the hillside, the man suddenly pulled on the rope.

Tang Chuchu looked back fiercely in the dark bushes, only to realize that the middle-aged man was also a ghost master.

His fierce and humble eyes were staring at him with green light.