Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan asked coldly, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Can you talk in the car?"

Fu Kuan was a little surprised, this man was quite vigilant.

The man opened the car door and sat directly in the back seat.

"Go ahead."

"That thing, is it dead?"

"Ah."

Fu Kuan nodded.

"How do you know that I will definitely come to you?"

"intuition."

Fu Kuan didn't say much.

This secret is actually the guidance of the system.

And of all this, he naturally wouldn't say a word.

"Okay, since you can deal with that thing, and since you met me here, it proves that you haven't got the truth yet?"

The man's words made Yan Ru frowned.

Because of this man, he couldn't get to the point.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, time is limited, within two hours, it must be resolved, and now, there is only more than one hour left."

Fu Kuan glanced at the time and immediately spoke.

Yan Ru is a black thread, and the time wasted just now is quite a lot.

"Portrait, it's a portrait!"

"Portrait? What portrait?"

"An ancient portrait seems to be made by a famous artist hundreds of years ago. If you can understand this portrait, this half-human, half-ghost thing is like a pediatrics."

Fu Kuan stepped on the accelerator, and the man also started to show the way.

Afterwards, he declared himself home.

"My ancestors were masters, so this time, I trust you, and I hope you will keep trusting me."

"Why, you are so sure to find me here."

This time, it was Fu Kuan's turn to speak.

"Because... because, I can't say."

"Ah……"

Fu Kuan smiled.

He came to this road and was the guide of the system.

He spent hundreds of god points to get such news.

And this man actually said that it was a secret that he could find himself.

That is behind this man, there is an expert.

"You can just call me Ah Huang. I can't afford to delay this matter. This portrait has already started to burn. If we can't stop it, we will all die."

"It's you, not us."

Fu Kuan looked disdainful.

"Yes……"

"What about the benefits?"

Yan Rushi also understood that this time, Fu Kuan wanted to get some money out of it.

"The benefits are naturally indispensable to you. Don't worry about this, and what I can give you is definitely not bad."

"That's fine."

"Ahead, turn right!"

Fu Kuan didn't talk nonsense, and followed Na Ah Huang's guidance directly to a residential building.

"here?"

"Ah."

He looked at the time, and there were five or ten minutes left.

"follow me."

Na Ah Huang quickly led a few people to the third floor.

After entering the room, Fu Kuan felt a sense of discomfort.

Because of the layout of this house, it doesn't look like it's for people to live in.

On the wall of the living room, a huge mirror made him frown.

Looking back, sure enough, there is a compartment behind him, and it is a glass compartment. This mirror is facing a mountain in the distance.

"There is a problem with this feng shui."

Yan Rushi immediately spoke up.

"This is the demon mirror that the common people call."

Fu Kuan was a little helpless.

And the layout of the house is even more bizarre.

In the bedroom, a huge bed is next to three walls.

On the only blank wall, there was a large mirror facing the bed.

With this layout, Fu Kuan couldn't help but think that the owner of this house must have offended someone.

Immediately afterwards, they followed Na Ah Huang to the study.

The study room looks much normal.

However, on the beige wallpaper hung a half-burned ancient painting, which fully attracted the attention of the two of them.

"Is this the ancient painting?"

After Ah Huang heard it, he nodded in horror.

"Let me ask you, who designed this house?"

"That's not the point. I know that Feng Shui is not good, but it was also said by an expert. He said that only in this way can we fight poison with poison."

"What nonsense!"

Fu Kuan couldn't hold back anymore.

How could this be right!
Fighting poison with fire is not how it works.

Feng Shui is broad and profound, but it can't be tarnished like this.

"What is the origin of this ancient painting?"

Fu Kuan stepped forward, and sure enough, the ancient painting was burning.

However, the burning speed is extremely slow.

It seems that there is only more than 40 minutes.

"This ancient painting was given by an old friend, so I feel that something is unusual."

"It's really not right, then how do you know, after this ancient painting burns out, you will die."

"A letter."

Na Ah Huang directly took out a piece of letter paper from the drawer.

Above, there are only four words——

Painting burns.

die.

Fu Kuan took a closer look and found that the word was even written in blood.

But it was pitch black.

"When did this ancient painting hang here?"

"It's been more than three years."

Fu Kuan nodded and carefully identified it.

He could only see half of the portrait, and after a rough guess, the content of this ancient painting was not very good.

It seems that it is a picture of five horses dismembering corpses...

"This picture, do you have a complete photo?"

"Have!"

Ah Huang took out another yellowed photo from the drawer.

"In the past few years, how can the photos become so yellow?"

"This photo, anyway, is quite old, I don't know why it appeared in my house..."

Fu Kuan shook his head with a helpless expression.

This Ah Huang can be said to be ignorant.

Just hang such a fierce portrait in the study so foolishly.

No accident, no wonder!
He looked down at the photo, and it turned out to be five horses dismembering the body.

However, this body is also riddled with holes, with countless holes.

"Half human, half ghost..."

Fu Kuan smiled, a little bit meaningfully.

He never thought that he could actually get in touch with one.

The horses on the picture of five horses dismembering corpses are also interesting.

It seems that it is not an ordinary horse, because the body proportions of this horse are very uncoordinated.

As for the rest, he couldn't see anything.

The background color of this portrait is also a bit weird.

The whole body is golden yellow.

The whole painting is full of evil spirits.

"Is that all the information?"

"Um……"

"When did this portrait start burning?"

"More than an hour ago, since you said there were only two hours, it should be two hours."

That Ah Huang is also very smart, and he immediately connected the two things together.

"Is such that."

Fu Kuan smiled slightly, without denying it.

Yan Ru walked up and down the room, but she didn't seem to find anything else.

However, soon, he picked up a pipe and asked, "Is this pipe yours?"

"Well...it's an antique thing, it's been around for quite a few years."

"There is something wrong with this pipe."

"How do you say this?"

Ah Huang was taken aback, he has been smoking this pipe all the time.

Fu Kuan also leaned over, but he didn't see anything different about the pipe.

It seems that it is a pipe that is too ordinary to be more ordinary.