Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan turned to look at him, one hand was already on the ghost sword.

Now he only needs to flick the ghost sword to arouse the evil spirit in the throat of the Styx turtle.

The evil spirit of the earth is extremely sharp, and it only takes one blow to split the head of the Styx turtle.

Yin Yin stared at Styx Turtle with hatred in her eyes.

And at this moment, a burst of fluctuations came from the belly of the Styx turtle.

This fluctuation is very mysterious and obscure, like some kind of ghost language.

But for some reason, Fu Kuan and Yin Yin understood the meaning of the fluctuation.

"This beast has a lot of sins. After swallowing my hall, I fell into a deep sleep."

"It wasn't until today that Xiaoyou took away the killing blade that I was awakened."

"Huh? This voice is..."

Fu Kuan frowned, feeling that the fluctuations seemed to be sent by King Chujiang.

Combined with what he said, Fu Kuan was almost certain that this person was King Chujiang.

Fu Kuan asked in a low voice: "King Chu Jiang? Haven't you turned into a stone statue? Are you not dead?"

"Hahaha, the ten kings of the underworld are the gods born at the beginning of the Netherworld, how could they die?"

Fu Kuan was shocked, and then his expression became cold.

"King Chujiang, this beast cannibalize countless people and commit heinous crimes. Don't you want to protect it?"

Yinyin also yelled: "Brother is right! This big tortoise ate my grandma and so many villagers, it is guilty!"

"Hahaha, this beast has eaten so many people, and I am here to apologize to you, King Chujiang."

"I'm not trying to excuse this beast, but my hall and real body are still hidden in the belly of the Styx Turtle. If you kill this beast, I'm afraid my real body will be discovered by the other eight kings of the underworld."

"What? There is such a thing?"

Fu Kuan looked surprised.

King Chujiang replied: "That's right, if you want this beast to make amends, it's better to wait, and my consciousness has awakened, so I can restrain the Styx turtle so that he doesn't dare to do it again."

King Chujiang's words were very euphemistic.

The Styx tortoise committed a heinous crime and can be killed.

But I hope that Fu Kuan will wait for a while, otherwise, if the Styx Turtle dies, I am afraid that the palace of King Chujiang and himself will be in great danger.

Fu Kuan fell silent for a while.

He turned his head to look at Yinyin, and said in a deep voice, "It's not up to me to kill this beast, but Yinyin, she is the victim!"

"Yinyin, you can choose whether you want to let this animal live for a while."

As long as Yinyin said "kill", Fu Kuan would cut off the head of the Styx turtle without hesitation.

At that time, the main hall of King Chujiang will be exposed, and he will find another way.

Yinyin's small face was stunned, a little dazed.

She was a child after all, and the question was too serious for her.

She didn't understand anything, but she could tell that big brother really needed this turtle.

After making a difficult decision, Yinyin looked up at Fu Kuan.

"Big brother, since this big tortoise is still useful, let's keep it for a while. When I become stronger, I will personally avenge my grandma and the villagers!"

Fu Kuan solemnly nodded and said, "Okay, then I will listen to you."

King Chu Jiang didn't seem to expect that Fu Kuan would listen to a child's opinion.

He was silent for a moment, and then said: "My little friend's character really admires me. I will continue to lie dormant in the Styx River, waiting for the opportunity to do something."

Fu Kuan's heart moved, and he asked, "King Chujiang, how can I contact you?"

Waves smiled a little: "When it's critical, you can flick the killing blade three times, and I will come to help you."

"Okay, wait for my news."

Fu Kuan nodded.

He knew in his heart that the current king of Chujiang just recovered a little bit of consciousness.

It is almost impossible to mobilize its own strength.

What they need now is time, time for King Chujiang to recover.

Give Fu Kuan time to become stronger.

Otherwise, when the underworld gets involved in the world, I am afraid that the real life will be ruined.

"Goodbye, little friend."

The fluctuation slowly retracted into the mouth of the Styx turtle and disappeared.

Fu Kuan swung the ghost sword, withdrawing the two streams of evil spirit from the mouth of the Styx turtle.

The Styx turtle roared, and looked at Yinyin unwillingly.

Fu Kuan snorted coldly: "Bastard, I can spare your dog's life, but you still want a turtle shell?"

"Roar……"

The Styx tortoise had no choice but to dive into the spring again, shaking its head and tail.

The splashes that had been raised several meters high also fell back into the water.

With the restraint of King Chujiang, the Styx turtle should not come up to eat people.

Fu Kuan opened his golden eyes and looked at the spring.

The souls that were originally bound in the spring also floated into the air, forming spots of light.

This shows that King Chujiang has commanded the Styx turtle to release all the souls bound in its stomach.

If you look closely at these light spots, you can even see relaxed faces.

Some of them are laughing, some are celebrating.

They will eventually go into reincarnation and reincarnate.

Yinyin stood on her tiptoes and looked upwards.

Suddenly, she waved her hand vigorously following a spot of light.

"Grandma, Yinyin has grown up, don't worry!"

A kind face of an old woman appeared in the spot of light, and she smiled heartily.

Yinyin also smirked, her face was covered with tears.

Fu Kuan watched this scene silently for a long time.

……

Fu Kuan took Yinyin back to the mountain village.

A lot of dead bodies can be seen here, lying on the ground with smiles on their faces.

Fu Kuan immediately found two shovels, and together with Yin Yin, they carried more than 200 corpses to the back mountain and buried them properly.

He hadn't eaten for several days, and Fu Kuan's body felt empty after finishing his work.

Turning to look at Yinyin, she found that her face was still rosy and looked full of vitality.

"After becoming a flying stiff, my strength has increased, and my physical strength is almost endless."

Fu Kuan nodded.

Yin Yin carried a shovel taller than her and walked up to Fu Kuan.

"Brother, are you hungry? Do you want to go to my house? I'll cook for you."

"it is good."

Fu Kuan nodded, and returned to her home with Yin Yin.

Her house looks dilapidated, small and dark, but it has a warm feeling.

Yinyin went to the vegetable field in the small courtyard to pull some vegetables and cooked a meal for Fu Kuan.

Fu Kuan devoured it all, and then scooped up a large ladle of water from the water tank.

After drinking the scout, Fu Kuan felt relieved.

Status finally came back.

Yinyin sat aside, staring at him with big eyes.

Fu Kuan asked, "Yinyin, do you have a mobile phone here?"

Yinyin tilted her head and said, "Mobile phone? My grandma seems to have an elderly phone."

Fu Kuan was overjoyed, and quickly said, "Elderly phones are also fine, as long as they can make calls."

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

Yinyin trotted to the east room and took a Nokia smartphone for the elderly.

Fu Kuan clicked on the development and found that it could be used. Looking at the date on it, he was shocked.

"On May 5th, fifteen days have passed since my last underground water pulse. Everyone must think I'm dead. Oh shit!"