Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

not good!

Looking around, there was still no sign of Qi Dawei, so Fu Kuan had no choice but to start looking around, but unfortunately, after searching for a long time, he couldn't find Qi Dawei, so he had to go back.

I hope Qi Dawei is not dead, but...

Thinking of this, Fu Kuan immediately became nervous. He didn't know how to choose Qi Dawei in front of those sexy girls. If Qi Dawei was really sucked dry, he probably would have died.

But how to explain to Xu Qingxin?

Thinking of this, Fu Kuan couldn't help speeding up his pace, rushing towards his room in a hurry.

Passing through the slowly moving crowd, Fu Kuan quickly grabbed the ladder of the huge coffin to the top, and jumped into the coffin.

Before he could see clearly the small room, he could hear a familiar snoring sound. Fu Kuan quickly lit a candle and took a closer look, only to see Lao Zhou and Qi Dawei sleeping inside.

my darling!

Qi Dawei is not dead!
Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Qi Dawei's arm without saying a word, pulling him up directly.

"What are you doing, I'm sleeping soundly, have you made a mistake, what are you doing for the team?"

Qi Dawei was a little impatient, but Fu Kuan finally felt relieved, seeing that Qi Dawei's face was flushed, as if nothing had changed, but the stench of alcohol was emitting from his mouth.

"Wake up!"

Without saying a word, Fu Kuan grabbed Qi Dawei's ear and tore it. The burning pain woke Qi Dawei up immediately. He stared at Fu Kuan in disbelief, and it took him a while to recover.

pay team?

Sorry I drank too much.

Qi Dawei finally woke up, seeing Fu Kuan's flattering expression in front of him.

"Drink too much? Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to settle your lifelong affairs and not make out with the girl inside?"

Fu Kuan immediately asked, but unexpectedly, Qi Dawei covered his mouth and burst out laughing, his body was also trembling with the laughter.

After laughing for a long time, Qi Dawei stabilized his mood.

While talking, he looked regretful and shook his head again and again.

"I really don't understand why I have to drink to enter the bridal chamber. I've already made it clear to that girl. I can't handle alcohol at all, and I can get drunk with just one drop."

"Yesterday, the girl had to let me drink. She said that if you don't drink, you can't have a bridal chamber. I also had a drink, but I slept until dawn. Well, I didn't lie. If I did, it would be thunderous." hack!"

Gudong!

Just as Qi Dawei finished speaking, there was an earth-shattering sound outside. Fu Kuan thought it was Qi Dawei's stinky mouth that attracted the thunder, but after listening carefully, he realized that it was someone suddenly carrying the coffin outside. board.

"The people inside came out to eat!"

Do you still care about the food?
Fu Kuan didn't dare to neglect, after all, the voice was made by a strong man in black, and he quickly climbed the ladder to the outside of the coffin.

When I got to the ground, I looked around and saw that there seemed to be a few fewer men outside.

The burly man with the scarred face was in front of him yesterday, and several servants beside him were holding several huge iron basins. White steam was bubbling from the iron basins, which were full of steamed potatoes!
The other big basin was filled with clear water, but it didn't feel right, and it smelled like sea water.

"Hurry up and eat, one potato per person and one cup of salt water, come with me when you're full, and I'll give you 5 minutes!"

5 minutes?
Embarrassed, Fu Kuan quickly grabbed a potato and stuffed it into his mouth, then grabbed a large bowl to fill it with salt water.

After a few clicks, a potato went into his stomach, and then he drank salt water. Although this simple breakfast was too sloppy, his stomach was finally not so hungry.

"Finish, come and work with me!"

No one dared not listen to Scarface's words, and Fu Kuan followed closely, and Scarface led everyone to the center of the opposite flat ground, only to find that several of Scarface's followers had already got into the opposite coffin.

Not long after, these servants pulled a dead man out with a rope, and the body was thrown on the ground alive.

A man had already hung up, Fu Kuan hurried forward to check, he couldn't help but gasped.

I saw that this man seemed to be in his 20s, with a thin body, dusty face, and a little black on his skin, especially the whole body was icy cold, and he could feel a little bit of coolness before he got close to his body, but it was strange , but the man's expression was smiling.

Smiling death, blurred picture, everyone present took a few steps back, everyone was chattering about what was going on, Scarface seemed to have no time to spend.

"What are you still doing in a daze? After disposing of the corpse in the past, it is an honor to die for the Lord Sorcerer God, and it is also regarded as a belief in the Lord Sorcerer God. He died very honorably."

I am Nima!
Fu Kuan cursed inwardly, if the priest hadn't drained his yang energy, the man probably wouldn't have died, but Fu Kuan's concentration had already been attracted by other voices.

Goo-dong, goo-dong!
Accompanied by bursts of muffled sounds on the ground, Fu Kuan realized that in just ten minutes, these attendants had pulled out more than a dozen dead people from those coffins.

The corpses were just placed on the ground indiscriminately, with the same black face, the same state of tragic death, especially the smile on that face was very strange.

Fu Kuan suddenly remembered something, he seemed to have seen this kind of death somewhere, but now he couldn't remember it.

Before they had time to think about it, Fu Kuan and Qi Dawei carried the corpse and began to follow the followers. They arrived at an open space after a while. Looking back, they found that Old Zhou was walking over with the corpse on his back.

Good guy!
When he arrived at the open space to the north of the site, Fu Kuan couldn't help being amazed at the sight in front of him.

I saw that there was a large cemetery in front of me. The cemetery could not be seen at a glance. There were densely packed graves next to each other. A stick was stuck on top of each grave, and strips of white cloth were tied to the stick. These strips of white cloth fluttered in the wind, as if Ghost hands greeted everyone.

"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly lift the body to the cemetery, dig a hole and bury him."

"Also! The corpse must be disposed of properly, and the grave must be cleaned. If I go to check and find that yours is not up to standard, then I'm sorry, I will dig out the corpse inside and change places with you."

Scarface's fierce words made everyone afraid to speak, there was no other way but to start now.

Fu Kuan found a handkerchief to cover the corpse's face, after all, the smiling face of death looked really disgusting.

The heavy corpse was finally delivered to the place, and it took 10 minutes to reach the end opposite the cemetery.

Fu Kuan put down the body and began to dig a hole. Qi Dawei and Lao Zhou also came to help. After a while, the grave was covered with new soil. Looking over, I saw that those people were still busy.