Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"I don't want to stay in this ghostly place for a moment. I just explored the underground palace today, but I still haven't found the ancient tomb. It seems that we have to talk about it next time!" Lu Yao put her things on her back and was about to go out.

At this moment, the wooden door was suddenly blown open by the wind and sand, and the two of them looked out of the house at the same time. The yellow sand outside the house was so thick that it was impossible to see the whole picture. A vortex rose from the mouth of the yellow sand in the distance amidst the strong wind. The vortex was huge and boundless. Straight to the sky, as if to eradicate all living things.

Lu Yao quickly took out all kinds of gauze and wrapped it up for Fu Kuan. According to Lu Yao, it was to protect him from wind and sand erosion. He could only nod slightly when he heard this explanation.

"It's too late, let's go—"

Lu Yao dragged Fu Kuan and ran away, not having time to look back.

But Lu Yao's familiarity with this land made Fu Kuan amazed.

No matter how you look at it, Lu Yao thinks he is someone who has been here several times, he seems to be too familiar with all this!

The two walked out of the barrier and looked back. The yellow sand all over the sky annihilated the wilderness. The originally concave terrain gradually showed signs of convexity, and the vortex on the mouth of the yellow sand was even more so, constantly expanding.

"Where is the exit?" Fu Kuan asked softly.

"If there is fate, there will be an exit!" Lu Yao said something that made Fu Kuan confused.

Fu Kuan looked at Lu Yao, Lu Yao's eyes were full of vicissitudes, and his eyes looked even more cloudy in the yellow sand.

"here!"

As Lu Yao spoke, he opened his legs, and Fu Kuan followed closely.

"I'm afraid you and I are in this outfit..." Fu Kuan touched the gauze on his body, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What? Isn't it to your liking?"

Lu Yao's sharp eyes swept over Fu Kuan, Fu Kuan couldn't help shivering, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Why haven't you found the exit yet?"

Fu Kuan frowned.

"Should not be……"

Lu Yao's face also darkened.

"Sandstorm! It seems that we can only hide for a while! Come with me!"

The two immediately ran to a slope, and then, Lu Yao dug a hole directly, and the two of them just got in.

Fu Kuan was a little strange, could he still dig holes in the yellow sand?

You know, the speed of quicksand is extremely fast, and digging such a hole, in his cognition, is nonsense!
But he didn't say much, and the two spent the night peacefully.

The next day, Fu Kuan and Lu Yao started looking for an exit, but they found nothing.

"What should we do? Do we have to stay in this crappy place for the rest of our lives? How could there be another world under this island? All of this doesn't make sense! Do you have something to hide from me?"

Fu Kuan asked in a cold voice.

Lu Yao paused, then shook her head: "Would you believe me if I told you everything I knew?"

"Is this... a bit against science?"

"Do you think there is science to speak of after coming to this island?"

Lu Yao sneered, and then ignored Fu Kuan.

With his back to Fu Kuan, he seemed to be taking something out of his backpack. A few seconds later, Lu Yao turned around and seemed to be holding a piece of talisman in his hand, and walked towards the distance without looking back.

"wait me back."

Fu Kuan looked at the rucksack left by Lu Yao, and as he looked at Lu Yao's leaving back, a bold idea came to his mind, but he dismissed it in just a moment.

Looking at the scorching sun, he couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart.

He touched the tables and chairs around him.

"It's not a dream..."

He was unwilling to accept this fact. Fu Kuan was originally a person who was indecisive when things went wrong, and his personality was like this.

While Fu Kuan was in a trance, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and then his forehead felt a little hot. This strange phenomenon brought Fu Kuan back to his senses.

Suddenly a stream of light flew out from Fu Kuan's forehead and hung in the air. Fu Kuan was about to reach out to touch it, but the stream of light flickered slightly. Then, the rusty sword appeared in the room.

This scene really frightened Fu Kuan, let alone why the rusty sword appeared suddenly, what Fu Kuan was afraid of was that Lu Yao would inevitably become suspicious when seeing this scene.

Fu Kuan stood up, the rusty sword was still hanging in the air, Fu Kuan took a long breath, and then approached the rusty sword lightly.

The rusty sword didn't seem to be hostile at all. Fu Kuan carefully touched the rusty sword with his fingers. When Fu Kuan touched the rusty sword with his fingers, his mind seemed to become much clearer, and a huge stinging pain burned The sensation started from Fu Kuan's fingers and spread to all parts of his body.

"What's going on... so shrinking!"

Fu Kuan was startled, he seemed to be a different person after he came to the ground.

In the past, he was always vigorous and resolute, but now, facing such an unknown situation, he would be a little scared.

"Sky eyes! Open!"

He looked at the ancient sword hanging in the air, but it couldn't penetrate!
"This... is it possible that the eyes of the sky are not working..."

He swallowed.

He didn't know how he would end up!

What is this ancient sword!
Why would it blend into your own body!
And at this time, why did it appear!
He kept these questions in his heart all the time, unwilling to face them directly.

Fu Kuan withdrew his hand violently, for some reason, there seemed to be a voice in his head asking him to touch the rusty sword again, this feeling was just like yesterday, mysterious and he couldn't find a reason to violate it.

Fu Kuan touched the Rusty Sword again. This time, the Rusty Sword burst into red light, reflecting the surrounding blood red. Immediately afterwards, he felt that feeling had completely dissipated, and there was no other sound in his body at all.

Surrounded by rising and changing ashes!

In an instant, he regained his sobriety. Fu Kuan wanted to run, but his legs couldn't move a single bit. This kind of power to control his body was exactly the same as in the underground palace. Fu Kuan took a deep breath and began to calm himself down. He didn't believe this Ruo Jian wanted to kill himself, after all, Ruo Jian managed to escape in the underground palace.

The ashes were gray at first, and then gradually turned blood red, exactly the same as the light from the rusty sword!
The ashes spun faster and faster in the air, began to become thinner, and slowly dissipated in the air completely, and then Fu Kuan felt that his eyes were hazy, and he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or reality.

A few minutes passed in a hurry, and Fu Kuan found himself in a blood-red mist. The mist looked like a thick blood mist, which made people feel a little frightened.

"This... what is this place... Sea of ​​Consciousness?" Fu Kuan opened his lips and closed his eyes without blinking.

The blood-red mist began to churn and twist, rising and falling in front of his eyes, he was dumbfounded and couldn't believe his eyes.

In the red mist, a cloud of white mist unexpectedly began to appear. The white mist rolled in front of Fu Kuan in just a few seconds. Fu Kuan couldn't hold his breath, and the white mist began to rise, change, and gradually merged into a human form. The human-shaped white mist It looks quite familiar.

Fu Kuan thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes widened. The shape of the white mist was exactly the same as his own figure!