Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"Okay! It's getting late, let's go to the statue of Lord Witch God while the high priest is taking a nap at noon, if your magic weapon is still there."

What Xiao Rou said was right, Fu Kuan was not in the mood to procrastinate any further, he couldn't help but grab the ladder next to the coffin, and jumped up with a brisk stride.

For the sake of safety, it was Fu Kuan and Xiaorou this time. At noon, there were bursts of snoring sounds from the entire courtyard. The sound seemed deafening. Within a moment, Xiaorou had brought Fu Kuan to the altar between the two courtyards .

The oval altar is in the open space between the two courtyards. This altar seems to have undergone some decorations. Various buildings representing witches and gods are scattered throughout the open space. Fu Kuan took a closer look and saw that this huge statue of witches and gods is indeed a antiquities.

The body of the statue, which is dissatisfied with cracks, has obviously been exposed to the wind and sun for thousands of years, and the marks washed by the rain are clearly visible. However, although the sculpture of the witch god looks a bit old, it is generally clean, and has long been used by the people here. Cleaned spotlessly.

There is an altar table in front of the sculpture, and an incense burner is placed on the rectangular altar table. There are bursts of smoke from the incense burner, accompanied by a burst of fragrance that invades the brain.

Fu Kuan was a little puzzled, he only heard Xiaorou talk about the pool inside, but when he looked around here, apart from the altar and this huge statue, there was no pool at all, so he couldn't help wondering.

"Xiaorou, I see if you remember wrongly, we haven't found any pools at all now, you are not here to make fun of me, are you?"

Fu Kuan couldn't help becoming suspicious, but Xiaorou walked to the opposite side of the statue unhurriedly, rubbed her snow-white right hand against the statue in front of her, and with the movement of his hand, the statue slowly emitted a dim blue light .

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Rou took away her right hand, only to hear a crackling sound, and suddenly a huge hole appeared from the middle of the statue's body.

The winding downward stairs flashed with blue light, and Fu Kuan discovered that there was actually a downward passage in the statue's body.

The two walked in along the passage, and the blue light around the passage seemed to sense something, and suddenly became brighter and brighter.

Fu Kuan followed Xiao Rou for a few steps, and sure enough, he heard the sound of running water in front of him. After walking slowly to have a look, he found that it turned out to be an underground pool.

The clear pool was constantly surging, and a small splash of water was always surging upwards. Puzzled, Fu Kuan walked to the middle to check, and he found that there were indeed many messy things under the water.

My ghost sword?

Fu Kuan was ecstatic, now that he found his things in the middle of the pool.

I saw Ghost Sword lying obediently in the pool, and next to Ghost Sword was a small pocket, and the yellowed pocket was the package that contained magic tools and the like.

Thanks a lot!
Fu Kuan quickly ran to the center of the pool and took out the ghost sword, and then carried the package directly on his shoulder.

The feeling of finding a treasure made Fu Kuan feel elated immediately. He took Xiaorou's hand and walked directly outside the statue, and then Xiaorou directly closed the mechanism.

"Although you got what you wanted, but you don't have any Taoism in your body now, what should we do, we can't fight hand-to-hand with the priest."

Xiaorou looked at Fu Kuan suspiciously, already feeling uneasy.

But unexpectedly, Fu Kuan just sneered.

"Although I don't have Taoism, my yang energy is still there, and those exercises can probably withstand it for a while, not to mention that I have a ghost sword in my hand, so I probably have a chance of winning!"

I hope so.

Leaving the altar, the two returned to the courtyard.

I happened to meet Xin Lan on the way, and saw Xin Lan running over panting, with a flustered look on her face, as if something big was about to happen.

"What's wrong with you, what are you doing in such a hurry, has our actions been discovered by the priest?"

Xiaorou looked at Xinlan worriedly, but Xinlan only took a breath for a moment, then she suddenly moved close to Xiaorou's ear and whispered.

"Just now I have made preparations. A few men who are not afraid of death will start setting fire around the entire village in a short while. There will also be thick smoke under my bed. The priest probably has nowhere to escape and will definitely be in the middle of the courtyard."

"At that time, we will work together to kill the old thief, and we should be able to escape from now on."

Amazing!
Fu Kuan couldn't help giving a thumbs up. He didn't expect how to get the high priest out, but he didn't expect it to be like a god's help now.

"No, it's on fire!"

"Come on people!"

Several people were discussing the countermeasures when suddenly bursts of shouts came from all directions. The voice became harsher and turned into an earth-shattering scream in a blink of an eye.

A few people hurried out to find out what happened, and it turned out to be exactly what Xin Lan said.

Thick smoke rose all around, bursting through the sky in bursts, and the entire Wushen Village was completely surrounded by flames. With bursts of black smoke, everyone in the coffin had already crawled out.

"My God, how could this be on fire? It was fine just now, and there is no fire brigade or anything in here. Are we going to be burned to death in here?"

"I think it's almost the same, but I'm worth it even if I die. After all, I have played with several girls here. Wait to die."

"Death early and rebirth early. Anyway, I have lived enough. If I can die with the beauties here, it will be a kind of enjoyment. Even if I go down there, I won't be lonely and cold. Maybe I can hug left and right."

Fu Kuan was completely shocked. He originally thought that the people here would be extremely panicked when they encountered a fire, but he didn't expect that they had completely lost their minds and had already become numb to such things.

"We're watching from the sidelines. When the priest comes out, he will be destroyed. If he is killed, the barrier here seems to be broken."

What Xiao Rou said was right, Fu Kuan could only stand here and wait for the opportunity, and after a while, the deputy followed with a few men.

But unexpectedly, these people did not go to put out the fire, but instead rushed towards the crowd.

I saw that pair of hands approaching Xinlan, suddenly raised a steel knife, the sharp blade was facing Xinlan's neck, and the posture of eagerness to try clearly wanted to cut off Xinlan's head from the neck.

"You are so brave, you dared to send someone to set fire to Wushen Village, do you know that this is a capital crime?"

The strong man in the deputy was pressing down on the blade tightly, and the huge force made Xin Lan gasp for breath.

"Hehe, you are such a joke. The flames are clearly coming from all directions. Why did you just say it was me? If I did it, why would I still be standing here waiting for you to trouble me?"

Xin Lan hurriedly explained, but it didn't seem to work. The deputy suddenly pulled over two men. The wretched man in black was the guy Xin Lan sent to set fire to him.