Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"Dragon veins? Fragments of the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom?"

These two nouns seem to make Sun Yutang fall into some kind of memory.

His eyes went blank for a moment.

Fu Kuan waited quietly.

After a while, Sun Yutang came back to his senses.

"It seems that this square dragon plate is finally going to be handed over to his real owner, please wait a moment."

After saying such a sentence of unclear meaning, Sun Yutang stood up and walked to the quiet room.

Fu Kuan nodded, took a sip from his teacup.

Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng were dumbfounded when they heard this, and they looked at each other.

Then he picked up the teacup and drank slowly.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Sun Yutang hadn't come back yet.

Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng were almost full from drinking tea.

Fu Kuan frowned, feeling something was wrong.

It stands to reason that the Sifang Dragon Pan is in the quiet room, even if it is an ancient relic handed down from the ancestors.

It may take some courtesy to come out.

But it's also been too long.

The last time I saw Sifang Longpan, it didn't take so long.

Fu Kuan stood up and said calmly, "Lao Yan, Lao Zhou, follow me."

"okay!"

Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng quickly stood up and followed Fu Kuan.

Fu Kuan walked through various fitness equipment and came to the door of the quiet room.

He first stopped in front of the door and listened for a while.

There was no sound from inside.

Fu Kuan then said, "Senior, what's the matter? Is something wrong?"

Still no response from anyone.

Fu Kuan's expression moved, and he opened his golden sky eyes.

Two golden lights flashed past, piercing through the wooden door of the quiet room.

The golden sky eyes can clearly see the flow trajectory of Yang Qi and Yin Qi.

In other words, as long as it is a living thing or a ghost, it cannot escape the detection of these eyes.

Fu Kuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he actually saw two rays of Yang Qi in the quiet room.

One of them was as strong as fire.

The other Yang Qi was weakened to the limit.

This situation is easy to judge.

There are enemies!
Fu Kuan no longer hesitated, and reached out to summon the ghost sword.

Then he pushed open the wooden door of the quiet room.

"Old Senior!"

In Fu Kuan's golden sky eyes, that vigorous figure almost disappeared in a flash.

Like paper origami, it slipped into the ventilation hole and disappeared.

On the ground, there was a large area of ​​bright red blood.

All the blood came from the unconscious Sun Yutang.

Sun Yutang's tall body was lying on the ground, and he was still holding the square dragon pan tightly in his hands and did not let go.

Yan Rushi was the first to scold: "Fuck! How are you, old man?"

As Yan Rushi's master, Sun Yutang was injured like this.

This made Yan Ru extremely angry.

He rushed forward to help Sun Yutang, but was stopped by Fu Kuan.

"The person who attacked was also a ghost master, and he was able to injure Sun Yutang silently. There must be some kind of magic. Be careful of traps!"

As Fu Kuan said, he strode forward.

He first glanced back and forth at Sun Yutang with his golden sky eyes.

There is nothing unusual about him.

Then Fu Kuan looked at the square dragon plate in Sun Yutang's hand.

He frowned and noticed something strange.

There is a trace of black air on the square dragon plate.

This strand of black air seems to be wrapped in an extremely powerful force.

It's like a sharp knife out of its sheath, as long as there is a slight touch.

This sharp blade will be activated and cut everything around it in two!
Fu Kuan held the ghost sword in both hands and opened the small ghost creature.

The ghost creature full of ghost mist and earth evil spirit was compressed to a very small size by Fu Kuan.

The size is just enough to enclose the square dragon plate.

The tip of the ghost sword lightly touched the square dragon plate.

It was like a dynamite pack whose fuze had been pulled off, and a fierce and sharp slash was stimulated.

Fu Kuan let out a loud roar, mobilizing the evil spirit in the ghostly creature.

Clang!

The sound of sword clashing continued to resound.

The small ghost creature was also kept expanding.

Finally, this slash was completely obliterated.

Fu breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and shouted: "Lao Yan, save someone! Lao Zhou, call an ambulance!"

"it is good!"

Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng acted immediately.

Fu Kuan and Yan Ru worked together to carry Sun Yutang out of a coma.

He briefly checked the injuries on Sun Yutang's body.

On the arms, and on the back.

There are many knife marks.

These knife marks had three paths in total, spreading up to the neck.

It seems to have injured the carotid artery, which has been bleeding continuously.

After Fu Kuan read it, he took out a few hemostatic charms from the system space.

Then he mobilized his yang energy and stuck the hemostatic charm on Sun Yutang's wound.

The bleeding artery was temporarily stopped.

The knife marks on the two arms and the back were also temporarily sealed.

Fu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There will be no life-threatening for the time being, Lao Yan, send some yang energy to the old senior, and the ambulance will arrive soon."

"it is good."

Yan Rushi hurried forward, sending Yang energy to Sun Yutang.

Fu Kuan held the Sifanglong plate in his hand, and began to reverse guess what happened in the quiet room in his mind.

Originally, Sun Yutang walked into the quiet room and began to do some normal etiquette.

It is used to invite out the square dragon plate.

Just after he finished these, he happened to hold the Sifang Dragon Pan in his hand, and the murderous intent came.

The other party had an extremely fast knife in his hand.

Has a very strange posture.

The knife started to move quickly from top to bottom, and it was so fast that it could leave knife marks on Sun Yutang's arms and back at the same time.

The attack came from three sides, and Sun Yutang reacted by tensing his muscles to defend passively.

Although the knife was fast, it didn't leave too deep a wound on Sun Yutang's body.

Because Sun Yutang's body is too strong.

But Sun Yutang still has a weakness. There are very few muscles wrapped around the large arteries in his neck.

It is easy to be broken by a quick knife.

Blood burst out.

This also cut off the possibility of Sun Yutang uttering a warning.

With the loss of blood, Sun Yutang's physical fitness continued to decline.

He could only desperately grab the square dragon plate in his hand.

The other party wanted to snatch the Sifang Dragon Plate, but they couldn't take it down.

In such a stalemate, he came here with Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng.

The other party knew that the treasure could not be taken away, so he just left a restriction on the square dragon plate, and then left.

Fu Kuan opened his eyes, this should be the whole process.

But thinking of that extremely powerful slash, Fu Kuan felt faintly familiar.

But he won't remember for a while.

In this way, 10 minutes passed, and the siren of an ambulance sounded outside the boxing gym.

Fu Kuan woke up suddenly, and whispered: "It's Guansu, the Guansu of the gods..."

The ambulance personnel quickly carried Sun Yutang onto a stretcher.

Fu Kuan and others accompanied him and followed him to the hospital.

It stands to reason that the patient has suffered such a serious injury, the police will come to ask.

Yan Rushi called the film department.

The police left.

A few hours later, Sun Yutang was pushed out from the emergency room.

Fu Kuan quickly stood up and asked, "Nurse, how are you doing?"

The nurse said: "The patient lost a lot of blood, which is twice the lethal amount of blood lost by ordinary people, but fortunately, the patient is very strong."

"It has been rescued after the blood transfusion!"