Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Yan Ru shrugged and said nothing more.

Fu Kuan carefully looked at the countless bottles and cans in front of Wan Lin, and was dazzled for a while.

"Wan Lin, are these bottles filled with Gu worms?"

"Well...it's just dead."

"Dead? Isn't it necessary to use Gu to live?"

"To cast a Gu on a living person is to use a live Gu worm, and vice versa."

Fu Kuan suddenly realized.

"Then after this Gu worm dies, can it still exert its poison? Isn't this a bit contrary to common sense?"

"These Gu worms didn't really die."

Wan Lin smiled, and directly touched the centipede.

When Fu Kuan saw it, his expression changed suddenly.

This centipede was twenty centimeters long!
"This... this thousand-legged centipede?"

"This is the first time I've seen such a big centipede!"

Wan Lin played with the red centipede in his hand.

"Brother Fu, look, this centipede looks like it's dead, but look at the head of this centipede."

Fu Kuan lowered his head and observed carefully.

Sure enough, he found an anomaly.

"Sealed?"

"That's right, this is also our unique technique in Jiulongzhai, the head-sealing feign death technique."

Fu Kuan smiled, the name was easy to understand.

"Generally speaking, sealing the head means death, but in Kowloon Walled, sealing the head is similar to the freezing of modern technology. How can I explain it..." Wan Lin scratched his head.

"I understand what you mean. Modern technology can make organs or tissues, and even proposes the idea of ​​freezing a complete human body. The purpose is to greatly slow down the metabolism of the human body or tissues... that's probably what it means."

"Yes! And our head sealing can make this bug fall into a state of suspended animation, so it is called death Gu!"

Fu Kuan nodded, and Wan Lin then took out a tube of red blood.

"This... what is this?"

"My blood."

The two were startled.

"This kind of Gu technique needs to be cultivated with the fresh blood of Gu people."

Wan Lin smiled and stuffed the centipede into the blood vessel.

"Okay, we won't bother you anymore, you study slowly by yourself."

Wan Lin smiled and nodded.

Wan Lin, who is raising Gu, is full of energy.

And there is a trace of pride and confidence on his face.

This is something that Fu Kuan has never seen before.

Wan Lin was busy, but Fu Kuan and Yan Rushi were bored.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Kuan and Yan Rushi also talked about their ideals in life...

Inside the Ghost Investigation Bureau.

"Brother Zhou!"

"what's up?"

"Look at this case."

"A new mystery?"

"Correct!"

Zhou Changsheng felt dizzy for a while. He looked at the folders on his desk that were almost piled up into a hill, and frowned.

"This case is outrageous. I just received a report, but this case is a little different from all the cases we have solved before."

"Let me see."

Zhou Changsheng watched and couldn't relax his brows for a long time.

"Unprecedented."

This is Zhou Changsheng's evaluation of this case.

He put down the file and rubbed the space between his brows.

"Resurrection from the dead? This is too fucking outrageous!"

"That's right, before, the living turned into the dead, but this time, the dead came back to life." The team member also looked terrified.

"What about the information about this person's life?"

"It's all here."

Zhou Changsheng suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Too few, can we find more?"

"Brother Zhou, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. We've already checked in enough detail, but there's only a little bit of information about this person's life."

"Strange, really weird."

Zhou Changsheng picked up the documents on the table and lit a cigarette.

"Brother Zhou, Team Fu is not in the game now, look."

"Go to this place first!"

"understand!"

"What about this person?"

"I'm still being imprisoned, under 24-hour, uninterrupted surveillance."

"Is it at Police Headquarters?"

"Correct!"

"OK! Let's go!"

Two hours later, Zhou Changsheng brought a group of people to a village near the city.

In fact, it's not really a village, it's just a long-standing alley.

However, there is also a lot of demolition recently, and the surrounding tall buildings are towering, completely surrounding this place.

"Brother Zhou, it is said that the funeral of the deceased was held only a week ago."

"It happens to be the first seven?"

"Correct!"

Zhou Changsheng touched his nose and suddenly felt a little creepy.

"Is there no cremation?"

"It's a burial."

"Jiangning's burial cemetery is not cheap."

Zhou Changsheng smiled. After so many days, he also had a general understanding of Jiang Ning.

"Correct!"

"Has anyone been sent to the cemetery?"

"We have dug, and there is no trace of being excavated, and the coffin is sealed. Those experts in the bureau have also seen it. There is no trace of opening the coffin. After all, the coffin spikes want to be pulled out without leaving any traces. It's simply impossible."

"Will the coffin be changed?"

"This is also impossible. We checked it carefully with the photos of the coffin before the funeral. There is no difference, and the local coffin shop also confirmed this."

"It's weird! It's really weird!"

Zhou Changsheng was speechless.

He wasn't afraid of such strange things, but he was just curious.

What kind of external force can bring a dead person back to life from the cemetery without leaving a trace.

"The family was also very scared this morning, but the resurrection of the dead is a good thing after all, but out of fear, the family still called the police."

"I was not abused during my lifetime. It is impossible to take my life, and it is not an abnormal death, but a short life. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be."

Zhou Changsheng stroked his chin and took a step forward.

"Would you like to speak to Team Fu?"

"Farewell for now. I'm afraid they are too busy. Let's see for ourselves first. If it doesn't work, we'll find them later."

"Row!"

"By the way, isn't there anyone who can help those capable people in the bureau?"

"Brother Zhou, if it's other weird things, these great gods may still be able to help, but for this kind of thing, I'm afraid the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will come in person."

"Ah...that's the reason!"

Zhou Changsheng was at a loss for a while.

They knocked on the family's door.

"Hi, may I ask if you are the one who reported the case?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

A middle-aged woman wiped away her tears and invited them into the house.

"Sister, please ask, are you sure you found it this morning?"

"That's for sure. I opened the door this morning, and everyone was scared to death... How can a dead person come back to life? Although I went to school for a few days without rain, I also know that this is impossible!"

Zhou Changsheng nodded and continued to ask: "The deceased is your husband, right? Was there anything or anyone that the deceased did not let go of before he was alive?"

"This one……"

The middle-aged woman thought for a while, then shook her head.

"This is weird..."