Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation
Chapter 345 Not a living person
"what?"
Shangguan Hai asked directly in surprise.
"My old man has lived here for more than 60 years, and the dead and the living can still see it. You are not the living."
"This... old man, don't talk nonsense, we are all living people, and we are still alive."
Fu Kuan couldn't laugh or cry.
He felt that this crazy old man might also be insane.
Even, maybe a pass.
"Heh, you don't have the slightest bit of life in your body. Although I am also full of death qi, it's all due to the accumulation of death qi accumulated over the days of guarding the tomb. The death qi on your body has only appeared for a short time. You just died. people?"
This time, Fu Kuan was startled.
He felt it carefully, that's right.
He could feel the yang energy and aliveness in himself.
The two of them, how could they be dead.
He disagreed.
"Boy, sit down."
The old man sat down first, Fu Kuan looked at Shangguan Hai, and sat down cross-legged.
"You guys, how did you die?"
"How can we... old man, I have said it several times, we are living people."
The old man smiled uglier than crying, and left a sentence directly.
"I can still tell the difference between the dead and the living. It's okay. If you don't want to talk about it, then let it go!"
Shangguan Hai directly placed the coffin in front of the old man.
"Old man, do you think that if I die, I will prepare a coffin for myself?"
"It's impossible to say."
Fu Kuan clapped his hands with a helpless expression.
Got it!
Today, I encountered a neurosis.
However, he was also a little curious, why this old man believed so firmly that he was dead.
"Old man, how can you tell that we are dead?"
"There is no vitality."
"What about other than that?"
"No, this is enough to conclude that you are not alive."
Fu Kuan smiled.
"Old man, such a judgment is a bit too arbitrary."
"Oh?"
The old man also looked very curious.
"Come and tell me how to judge, so that you are not arbitrary."
"Old man, the reason why you think we are dead may be because your body is too dark, which affects your judgment."
"Ah……"
The old man sneered and did not respond to Ying Kuan.
"Old man, we actually won a game, but you can also tell me, where is this place, is it real or fake?"
"Really or not? Of course it is true. This damn is Xiaobieshan in the capital. How could it be fake? You are definitely locals. Judging by your accent, it doesn't look like you are from the capital."
Fu Kuan frowned suddenly into a knot.
Xiaobie Mountain!
He did.
Moreover, it is in the capital.
But looking at it this way, they are in reality.
"This cemetery..."
"Sigh, it's hard to say that I'm a villager. The villagers of this village disappeared without a trace overnight, and there's not even a single ashes left..."
"what……"
This is……
Fu Kuan was a little shocked.
Disappeared overnight?
Where is this?
Shangguan Hai poked Fu Kuan with his elbow, implying that Fu Kuan and the others are trapped here now, if they continue like this, I'm afraid it will delay the big event!
And maybe, this place is an illusion, and those people don't want to kill them, they just want to stop them from breaking the big net.
If so, then the capital city is still in dire straits.
They were day, now, night.
How could this be reality.
Fu Kuan glanced at it from the corner of his eye and nodded.
"Old man, why did this village disappear? It seems impossible that it disappeared overnight..."
"It's true, only a pool of blood was left, and then there was no body, and the location we are now is the old site of the village."
"what!"
Fu Kuan frowned slightly, and then continued to ask tentatively: "Then old man, is there some kind of spell cast here?"
"No……"
"Actually, I was a Taoist priest at that time, so I kept it for 60 years!"
Shangguan Hai was very anxious, and Fu Kuan was obviously digressing now.
If this continues, it's really too late.
He continued to poke Fu Kuan.
Fu Kuan patted Shangguan Hai's knee lightly with his hand, signaling Shangguan Hai not to worry.
Shangguan Hai stood up and walked around.
Obviously, he was a little sullen.
Fu Kuan ignored Shangguan Hai and continued to talk.
"Old man, then we are now..."
"It's in Xiaobie Mountain."
"I mean the age."
"Are you...doubting all of this?"
The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Old man, I don't have any malicious intentions, it's just that the real capital is covered by a big net right now!"
"And you look above us, there's nothing but black clouds."
Fu Kuan gave a wry smile.
"Big net? What big net?"
"you……"
"How is it possible, are you living in a dream?"
Shangguan Hai turned his head back, sighed, then turned his back and didn't care about this matter anymore.
But Fu Kuan said cautiously: "This big net does exist. We came to the capital this time for this big net. Then, we had a little unpleasantness with some people with spiritual power, and then we came here gone."
What Fu Kuan said was almost easy to understand, but the old man's face gradually became gloomy.
"You mean, psychic?"
"Ok!"
Fu Kuan nodded.
He suddenly felt that this old man was their breakthrough.
And all of this, maybe, it really wasn't the way those two people put it!
And it was by chance that they came to this kind of place.
"Spiritual power... I haven't heard this word for more than 60 years."
"Now the whole country is recovering spiritual energy on a large scale. Elderly, supernatural events are happening frequently now. You must have heard of them."
The old man shook his head, not understanding what Fu Kuan meant at all.
"I don't understand what you said, but I have seen and dealt with the psychic power you mentioned."
"Really?"
"I'm already quite old, so there's no need to lie to you, boy, people with spiritual power are just useless. You think they're powerful, but in fact, they're just a display, and they're all just to bluff you little bastards."
Fu Kuan couldn't understand what the old man said.
"It's in name only?"
"That's right, those people with spiritual power are useless in front of us ordinary people, let alone in the eyes of those of you who have a little ability."
Shangguan Hai couldn't listen anymore, and said directly: "Old man, the power of a person with spiritual power is very terrifying. It is simply beyond our imagination. I don't agree with you when you say that."
"Oh?"
"Is the person who tapped the spiritual power 60 years ago a fake? Is it also a fake to trap me in such a ghostly place?"
Fu Kuan's Adam's apple twitched, and he always felt that there was something about this old man that he hadn't told him.
Shangguan Hai asked directly in surprise.
"My old man has lived here for more than 60 years, and the dead and the living can still see it. You are not the living."
"This... old man, don't talk nonsense, we are all living people, and we are still alive."
Fu Kuan couldn't laugh or cry.
He felt that this crazy old man might also be insane.
Even, maybe a pass.
"Heh, you don't have the slightest bit of life in your body. Although I am also full of death qi, it's all due to the accumulation of death qi accumulated over the days of guarding the tomb. The death qi on your body has only appeared for a short time. You just died. people?"
This time, Fu Kuan was startled.
He felt it carefully, that's right.
He could feel the yang energy and aliveness in himself.
The two of them, how could they be dead.
He disagreed.
"Boy, sit down."
The old man sat down first, Fu Kuan looked at Shangguan Hai, and sat down cross-legged.
"You guys, how did you die?"
"How can we... old man, I have said it several times, we are living people."
The old man smiled uglier than crying, and left a sentence directly.
"I can still tell the difference between the dead and the living. It's okay. If you don't want to talk about it, then let it go!"
Shangguan Hai directly placed the coffin in front of the old man.
"Old man, do you think that if I die, I will prepare a coffin for myself?"
"It's impossible to say."
Fu Kuan clapped his hands with a helpless expression.
Got it!
Today, I encountered a neurosis.
However, he was also a little curious, why this old man believed so firmly that he was dead.
"Old man, how can you tell that we are dead?"
"There is no vitality."
"What about other than that?"
"No, this is enough to conclude that you are not alive."
Fu Kuan smiled.
"Old man, such a judgment is a bit too arbitrary."
"Oh?"
The old man also looked very curious.
"Come and tell me how to judge, so that you are not arbitrary."
"Old man, the reason why you think we are dead may be because your body is too dark, which affects your judgment."
"Ah……"
The old man sneered and did not respond to Ying Kuan.
"Old man, we actually won a game, but you can also tell me, where is this place, is it real or fake?"
"Really or not? Of course it is true. This damn is Xiaobieshan in the capital. How could it be fake? You are definitely locals. Judging by your accent, it doesn't look like you are from the capital."
Fu Kuan frowned suddenly into a knot.
Xiaobie Mountain!
He did.
Moreover, it is in the capital.
But looking at it this way, they are in reality.
"This cemetery..."
"Sigh, it's hard to say that I'm a villager. The villagers of this village disappeared without a trace overnight, and there's not even a single ashes left..."
"what……"
This is……
Fu Kuan was a little shocked.
Disappeared overnight?
Where is this?
Shangguan Hai poked Fu Kuan with his elbow, implying that Fu Kuan and the others are trapped here now, if they continue like this, I'm afraid it will delay the big event!
And maybe, this place is an illusion, and those people don't want to kill them, they just want to stop them from breaking the big net.
If so, then the capital city is still in dire straits.
They were day, now, night.
How could this be reality.
Fu Kuan glanced at it from the corner of his eye and nodded.
"Old man, why did this village disappear? It seems impossible that it disappeared overnight..."
"It's true, only a pool of blood was left, and then there was no body, and the location we are now is the old site of the village."
"what!"
Fu Kuan frowned slightly, and then continued to ask tentatively: "Then old man, is there some kind of spell cast here?"
"No……"
"Actually, I was a Taoist priest at that time, so I kept it for 60 years!"
Shangguan Hai was very anxious, and Fu Kuan was obviously digressing now.
If this continues, it's really too late.
He continued to poke Fu Kuan.
Fu Kuan patted Shangguan Hai's knee lightly with his hand, signaling Shangguan Hai not to worry.
Shangguan Hai stood up and walked around.
Obviously, he was a little sullen.
Fu Kuan ignored Shangguan Hai and continued to talk.
"Old man, then we are now..."
"It's in Xiaobie Mountain."
"I mean the age."
"Are you...doubting all of this?"
The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Old man, I don't have any malicious intentions, it's just that the real capital is covered by a big net right now!"
"And you look above us, there's nothing but black clouds."
Fu Kuan gave a wry smile.
"Big net? What big net?"
"you……"
"How is it possible, are you living in a dream?"
Shangguan Hai turned his head back, sighed, then turned his back and didn't care about this matter anymore.
But Fu Kuan said cautiously: "This big net does exist. We came to the capital this time for this big net. Then, we had a little unpleasantness with some people with spiritual power, and then we came here gone."
What Fu Kuan said was almost easy to understand, but the old man's face gradually became gloomy.
"You mean, psychic?"
"Ok!"
Fu Kuan nodded.
He suddenly felt that this old man was their breakthrough.
And all of this, maybe, it really wasn't the way those two people put it!
And it was by chance that they came to this kind of place.
"Spiritual power... I haven't heard this word for more than 60 years."
"Now the whole country is recovering spiritual energy on a large scale. Elderly, supernatural events are happening frequently now. You must have heard of them."
The old man shook his head, not understanding what Fu Kuan meant at all.
"I don't understand what you said, but I have seen and dealt with the psychic power you mentioned."
"Really?"
"I'm already quite old, so there's no need to lie to you, boy, people with spiritual power are just useless. You think they're powerful, but in fact, they're just a display, and they're all just to bluff you little bastards."
Fu Kuan couldn't understand what the old man said.
"It's in name only?"
"That's right, those people with spiritual power are useless in front of us ordinary people, let alone in the eyes of those of you who have a little ability."
Shangguan Hai couldn't listen anymore, and said directly: "Old man, the power of a person with spiritual power is very terrifying. It is simply beyond our imagination. I don't agree with you when you say that."
"Oh?"
"Is the person who tapped the spiritual power 60 years ago a fake? Is it also a fake to trap me in such a ghostly place?"
Fu Kuan's Adam's apple twitched, and he always felt that there was something about this old man that he hadn't told him.
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