Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"The half-human half-ghost thing?"

When Fu Kuan heard this, he became interested.

Can the administrator of this crematorium hear a gust of wind?
"I'm just talking nonsense."

"That's not right. Although this rumor seems unreliable, it actually contains many valuable clues."

After hearing what Fu Kuan said, the administrator immediately gave a smug smile.

For him, this was Fu Kuan's affirmation.

It is more of an encouragement.

After all, Fu Kuan is the director of the investigation bureau.

"That's good, that's good. Since Director Fu has said so, I'm going to make some random nonsense."

"Of course, you can say what you know."

Fu Kuan smiled and leaned on the sofa.

"This half-human, half-ghost, I've never seen it before."

There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

After all, who can see such a terrifying thing.

"But according to an old man here, he has seen this half-human, half-ghost stuff."

"uncle?"

"Well, the previous administrator has been gone for several years. This uncle has spent his whole life in this crematorium. Oh, it's really embarrassing."

"Oh? Has this uncle told you?"

"That's right, I told us all about it, it's about this half-human, half-ghost."

"tell me the story."

"It's said that this thing was brought in by an old couple back then. That half-human, half-ghost thing...it seems to be a man, yes, that's right, it's a man."

The administrator paused, then took a sip of the hot tea and continued.

"This man's body is also full of holes, and he looked terrified, but at that time, this 'man', I'll call this thing a man, after this man was sent into the incinerator, he actually emitted Scream."

"Scream?"

Fu Kuanda was puzzled.

Can scream, is it still a half-human, half-ghost thing?
"That's right, after this man screamed, it shocked everyone here."

"After all, how could the corpse scream, but we still burned it."

"But the weird place is here."

Hearing this, Fu Kuan smiled slightly and said, "Can't it be burned?"

"Yes, yes! How do you know?"

The manager was a little surprised.

"Guess."

Fu Kuan smiled and didn't explain much.

"The man's body was burned all night, but it didn't burn. Most importantly, the next morning, it was fried!"

"Fryer……"

Fu Kuan frowned.

This fryer is not a good thing.

"Is the result..."

"Two people died. The man's body was finally buried. There was no way to do it. The fire couldn't burn through. However, there was no noise in the factory at that time. This matter passed like this."

"Then what happened afterwards? There was no accident, right?"

"No...but after the fryer, the factory is full of black air, a thick black air!"

"Does it taste good?"

"No...it's black air."

Fu Kuan nodded.

He understood the general situation.

It seems that this man who can't be burned is slightly different from this woman.

"crunch-"

The door was pushed open, it was Yan Rushi.

"Fu Dui, Kuromaru, it's condensed."

Fu Kuan stood up all of a sudden, smiled kindly at the administrator, and quickly left the room.

"How big?"

"The size of a palm, you'll know when you go!"

As soon as he entered the crematorium, he smelled a strong aroma.

This scent should not come from this kind of place at all.

"What is this scent?"

"I don't know, until the black pill condenses, this fragrance has always existed."

"After I leave, will there be any?"

"Well, it was very light at first, and then it became thicker and thicker."

Fu Kuan stepped forward, and all the team members surrounded him curiously.

The black pill in front of him was the size of a palm.

And the black is almost impeccable.

Almost, there is no flaw to be found.

He stepped forward, observed it carefully, and then slowly stretched out his left hand to pick up the black pill.

Everyone dared not vent their anger.

Where have they seen this situation.

They only know that some eminent monks leave relics after they are cremated.

But they have never heard of the ghost cremation, which will condense into a black pill.

Fu Kuan exerted a slight force in his hand, and soon a layer of fine water droplets appeared on the black pill.

The droplet was gray-black, and it continued to increase over time.

Fu Kuan's face also began to shake.

It seems that he is also under a lot of pressure.

There was even a layer of mist on his hands.

And this is the embryonic form of spiritual power.

In the next second, the black pill burst open!

"Crack it!"

Pieces of black fragments fell to the ground, but did not burst out very far.

Fu Kuan also squatted down abruptly, panting heavily.

"Pay team!"

"Fuju, are you okay!"

Hearing everyone's concerned greetings, he just stretched out his hand and waved it.

"Collect it."

Yan Ru hurriedly followed suit.

Everyone carefully picked up all the pieces and put them on a plate.

I saw these fragments, very regular.

Most are square or triangular.

This seems, a bit weird.

Fu Kuan took a deep breath, stood up, and directly pasted a talisman on the plate.

This is a demon-suppressing talisman.

Then, he said weakly: "This matter is settled."

"solved?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

What does it mean.

Fu Kuan didn't explain too much, he just asked for a car, took Yan Rushi and left the cremation ground.

The rest of the team sent the fragments intact to the investigation bureau.

The two drove aimlessly around the city like this. Yan Ru didn't ask any questions, but it was too boring to hold back, so she reminded in a low voice: "Fu Dui, there are still a lot of cases in the bureau..."

Now, more than half an hour has passed.

As for Fu Kuan, he just drove the car with a calm expression on his face, and even hummed a little song.

"Don't worry, do you really think I'm just wandering around?"

Yan Ru was taken aback.

Is it not?
But after a while, the accident came.

The two of them were driving in the slow lane normally, when suddenly, a figure popped out not far ahead.

"Bah!"

With a sudden brake, Fu Kuan actually smiled.

"Is this... sent to die?"

If Yan lowered the car window, he would yell at him.

"Okay, that's what I said, accident."

"what……"

It was a man, and he walked directly towards the driver's seat.

"Bang bang bang!"

After roughly knocking on the glass a few times, Fu Kuan said in a bad mood, "Okay, stop knocking."

He opened the door and got out of the car.

The man in front of him was tall and thin, with no expression on his face.