Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Everyone immediately woke up.

In such a place, a footprint appeared.

This is enough to subvert the perception of the players.

The footprints walked towards them step by step, Fu Kuan whispered: "Back! Back!"

Then everyone retreated cautiously towards the door.

The footprints stopped abruptly at the door.

Fu Kuan tried to find out with his yin and yang eyes, but he still found nothing.

"Pay team!"

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

He stretched out his hand directly, wanting to see if he could touch something weird.

But in the next second, his body flew backwards into the room uncontrollably.

"Pay team!"

Everyone panicked, Yan Ru was quick-eyed, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand directly.

But he was empty!
"boom!"

Fu Kuan fell heavily on the flour-covered floor, his eyes staring and his jaw hurting.

"Fuck! It's so fucking bluffing!"

He spat, punched a carp straight up, and then punched him in front of him.

Nothing happened, he didn't hit anything.

"Suppressing demon spirit sword! Now!"

Fu Kuan roared secretly, and slashed at the footprints on the ground.

This action, in the eyes of outsiders, seems quite weird.

But Yan Ru moved her mouth, but did not speak.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Fu Kuan swung his sword again. This time, the footprints on the ground disappeared, and the flour-covered floor remained unchanged.

And the window suddenly opened, and a gust of wind came in!
"Bangdang-"

A crisp sound made Fu Kuan look towards the bottom of his feet.

A piece of blood jade appeared in front of him.

He bent down and picked up the blood jade.

"Fu team, are you okay?"

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, all the team members rushed over one after another.

"This is……"

Fu Kuan didn't make a sound, just stared at the blood jade silently.

There are blood lines in this blood jade, and the whole jade is dark red, and the appearance of the blood jade cannot be recognized.

Moreover, there is still a piece of the top of the blood jade that is incomplete.

"This blood jade that suddenly fell, isn't it..."

"No way, this is the real thing!"

"..."

With horrified faces on everyone's faces, Fu Kuan put away the blood jade, and said softly, "Everyone is tired today, go back and rest, and I'll give you half a day off tomorrow."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what Fu Kuan meant by his words.

Now is the critical juncture of the case, how can he take a holiday casually.

But the big guys didn't say a word, turned and left silently.

Yan Rushi stood behind Fu Kuan and said softly, "Did you find something?"

Fu Kuan nodded.

On this piece of blood jade, there is an extremely fierce evil spirit!
And the pattern of the blood jade is very strange.

He can only judge one thing, this is what the evil thing left behind.

And it didn't stay on its own initiative.

It should be something dropped after being injured by the Demon Suppressing Spirit Sword.

"You guys should also rest earlier, I will be alone."

"Ah."

The two patted Fu Kuan on the shoulder, turned around and left.

Fu Kuan suddenly slumped on the ground.

The system only gave the function of this blood jade.

That is, Fu Kuan can rely on the evil spirit in this blood jade to find this evil thing.

But it can only find the approximate location where the evil thing exists, not specific.

And the blood lines in this blood jade are the lead wires.

Once the blood line is exhausted, the guiding function will no longer exist.

Fu Kuan took a deep breath and suddenly felt tired.

He lay down on the floor without restraint.

Fu Kuan looked at the incandescent lamp above his head, and closed his eyes drowsily.

In a daze, he seemed to see a light.

He fumbled and walked towards the light.

But the light was out of reach, and he only felt a burning heat in his chest.

Woke up suddenly, only to realize that it was already noon the next day.

He touched his aching head and walked towards the door.

"System, guide!"

"Start extracting the blood lines in the blood jade!"

An extremely slender line of blood slowly emerged from the blood jade and flew towards the distance.

Seeing this, Fu Kuan hurriedly followed.

And this blood line, if you don't look closely, you can't see it clearly.

Then, a man appeared on the street holding a piece of jade and ran towards the distance.

After walking for an unknown distance, Fu Kuan suddenly raised his head and found himself standing in front of a cemetery.

"Young man, when worshiping, remember not to leave trash behind!"

An old man came forward slowly.

Fu Kuan looked up, the old man was still leaning on a cane.

It looked weird, but Fu Kuan could understand it.

After all, after guarding the cemetery for a long time, it is inevitable that the body will be heavier.

And he was not very vigilant towards people, the uncle left in a hurry after giving some instructions.

The blood line was still drifting towards the distance, and Fu Kuan hurriedly followed.

"Crack-"

On the blood jade, a crack opened.

At this moment, the blood line also fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Fu Kuan frowned, but still walked forward bravely.

Here is the final position of the bloodline guidance.

Even he was a little curious, could this cemetery be the hiding place of this evil thing?

"You came?"

An abrupt voice suddenly rang in Fu Kuan's ear.

Fu Kuan had goosebumps all over his body in an instant!
He looked directly to the side, even more horrified.

A man with almost half a face was standing directly beside him.

The faces of two people are even less than twenty centimeters apart!

And Fu Kuan didn't even hear any noise.

"Who are you!"

He immediately took a step back, ready to fight at any moment.

"I didn't expect that you still have some skills to be able to follow all the way here."

"I'll ask you one last time, who are you!"

Fu Kuan looked at the man coldly.

The man showed a creepy smile, the other half of his face was bloody and his flesh was almost all squeezed together, it almost made Fu Kuan spit out the overnight food in his stomach!

"Oh, little ghost, it seems that you are in a hurry."

The man was holding a hat in his hand, his face was gloomy, every sentence was extremely hoarse, as if there was a bone-chilling coldness.

Fu Kuan looked at the man carefully, held his breath, and carefully felt the breath of the man.

Not angry at all!
The strong death energy made Fu Kuan feel that this man crawled out of the grave!

"Boy, why are you looking at me with such eyes? When you followed up, you didn't have such an expression."

Fu Kuan instantly understood that this man was the one in the morgue!
No, it's an evil thing!

Because there is no human breath on this person at all!
"Why did you appear in the morgue!"

"That's a good question."

The man turned his head away, clapping his hands and laughing wildly.

Then he turned around abruptly and showed a weird smile directly at Fu Kuan.

"Boy, you are lucky to meet me today, but you are finished!"

"What do you mean! Speak clearly!"

Seeing this, the man took a few steps back, his whole body began to tremble, and looking at his figure, it seemed that he would fall apart in the next second!