Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan took a few glances, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"It looks like one of the most common desert spiders, but this one is too big to really exist."

Qi Dawei nodded and said, "It makes sense."

The pale arm tied by the Qianlong rope was still struggling to crawl.

Fu Kuan motioned for the two to follow.

The three continued to walk inside.

After walking down for about 10 minutes, the front suddenly became clear.

The cold, damp air hits us.

Fu Kuan shone forward with a bright flashlight.

I saw an incomparably huge and open underground space in front of me.

The light from the flashlight reached the farthest cave wall, leaving only a small spot.

Xiaorou and Qi Dawei followed closely behind, and they were also amazed when they saw this scene.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a large space underground in this desert city.

Fu Kuan turned his head and said: "I don't know what danger will be here, so cheer up!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Rou and Qi Dawei quickly responded.

The two also held strong flashlights and followed closely behind Fu Kuan.

As Fu Kuan walked forward, he scanned the surrounding scenery with a flashlight.

"It looks like a naturally formed underground cave that was accidentally excavated by people from this country."

Fu Kuan analyzed.

He turned the flashlight to the left.

Immediately, he saw a scene that made his scalp tingle.

I saw the shadowy buildings in front of me were full of human figures.

These people were all dressed in decayed and tattered clothes, the paint of which had completely faded away.

All of them are facing in one direction, only their backs can be seen.

But Fu Kuan keenly observed that the exposed skin of these people was all pale in color.

"oops……"

Xiao Rou was also taken aback by the scene in front of her, and quickly covered the rest of her screams in her mouth.

Qi Dawei's legs trembled even more, and he retreated.

"I'll do it, Team Fu, this place is too evil, let's go!"

Fu Kuan shook his head and noticed that the dragon diving rope in his hand had stopped moving.

The pale arm lay quietly on the ground, unresponsive.

But its finger is still pointing forward.

Fu Kuan slowly raised his head in the direction of his fingers, just in time to see a pale figure.

His left hand, with a very smooth cut, has no arm.

Obviously, this was the wound from Fu Kuan's ghost sword.

And this figure was the weird thing Fu Kuan encountered last night.

"Why, there are so many people here, or should I say corpses."

Fu Kuan said something to himself, and put away the Qianlong rope with a shake of his hand.

Then he pulled out the ghost sword from his waist and walked forward vigilantly.

Xiao Rou and Qi Dawei didn't dare to neglect, and quickly took out his stuff and followed behind.

It wasn't until the three of them approached that they could clearly see the pale corpses.

They all put their right hands on their shoulders and raise their elbows as if in salute.

There is a dark hole in the chest of all the corpses, and it is impossible to see what is inside.

Fu Kuan visually estimated that there were thousands of corpses here.

How did so many corpses thousands of years ago survive until now?
And why do these people go out and eat their flesh and blood...

Fu Kuan was already sure that it was these corpses that attacked Tang Chuchu and the others.

There are thousands of corpses alive enough to form a corpse tide.

Even high-level ghost masters have to drink hatred.

No wonder Tang Chuchu and the others could only choose to escape.

Wanting to understand what happened, Fu Kuan beckoned the two to follow him.

Qi Dawei asked: "Fu Dui, what shall we do next?"

Fu Kuan explained casually: "Find a high place and see how many corpses there are."

Qi Dawei's face drooped immediately: "Oh, all right."

Fu Kuan and the others walked around the corpses, and soon came to the cave wall.

There is a three-meter-high stone here, which is suitable for looking out.

Fu Kuan climbed up without saying a word.

Qi Dawei and Xiao Rou followed closely behind and climbed up the rock.

Standing on a high place, Fu Kuan took out his flashlight and pointed it at the corpse in the distance.

Suddenly found a very strange place.

On the wall of the cave several hundred meters away, there is a huge round thing.

The flashlight shone on it, reflecting a gray light.

It's like a giant cocoon.

And behind this big cocoon, there are countless gray spider threads condensed into a huge web.

The big cocoon is hanging in the middle of the spider web.

The direction that all the corpses are facing is exactly the cocoon on the spider web.

The whole scene looks weird and evil, giving people an indescribable feeling.

Fu Kuan frowned.

Qi Dawei was so frightened that he kept saying: "Then, what is that! What is that!"

Xiao Rou also looked pale, her hands tightly grasping Fu Kuan's clothes.

At this moment, only the sound of "咻!" broke through the air,
A spider silk as thin as the mouth of a bottle shot out from the cocoon, and just stuck into the hole of one of the corpses on the ground.

Fu Kuan quickly circulated his yang energy and opened his sky eyes to see.

From his perspective, he could clearly see that there was an evil force transmitted from the spider silk to the chest of the corpse.

Then, there was a crackling joint movement sound.

There was an echo in such a wide space.

It means that the corpse has not moved for a long time.

But due to the infusion of this sinister force, the pale corpse started to move.

Then the spider silk is retracted into the cocoon.

The pale corpse crawled out of the crowd on all fours, its neck twisted 180 degrees, as if searching for something.

Then, he twisted his neck in the opposite direction, facing Fu Kuan and the others at a twisted angle.

"I do..."

Qi Dawei was so frightened that he almost cried out.

The pale corpse crawled quickly on all fours, rushing towards Fu Kuan and the others.

Fu Kuan no longer hesitated, and directly poured Yang Qi into the Ghost Sword.

A pitch-black light flashed, and the sword directly slashed at the pale corpse.

The head of the corpse was chopped off and rolled several times on the ground.

But it didn't seem to feel it, the headless body was still climbing up the rock crazily.

"What the hell is this? You won't die if you cut off your head!"

Qi Dawei threw out a ball of fire directly.

The headless corpse suddenly burst into flames.

An unpleasant burning smell came out, making people sick.

As the flames continued to burn, the corpse slowly dried up and fell on its back.

The three looked at the corpse with lingering fear.

Fu Kuan said in a low voice: "It's really weird here. This thing moves extremely fast and can climb rocks. It's simply not comparable to ordinary zongzi!"

"And the weirdest thing is not here, what is inside that big cocoon, why can these corpses be brought back to life?"

"Fu Dui, who knows about this, let's find Xu Qingxin and the others quickly, and then slip away."

"Ah."

Fu Kuan nodded, thinking about what to do next.