Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"never mind……"

"Fuck! These heads are real!"

As soon as Zhou Changsheng stepped into the hall, he immediately gasped in fright.

He didn't expect that this legendary thing actually existed.

The candlelight in the hall was flickering, and Zhou Changsheng could clearly see the iron armor not far in front of Fu Kuan.

It appears that the crisis has been lifted.

He stepped forward directly, put Yan Rushi on the ground, and then helped Fu Kuan onto the throne.

Gloomy!

This is Fu Kuan's feeling.

On this throne, there is an extremely yin air coming from his ass!
This feeling, to be honest, is a bit sour.

"These heads can still be controlled for the time being, and it shouldn't take long for them to get out of control."

Fu Kuan's speech was almost intermittent, a sentence was divided into several times before he could speak clearly.

"Then what to do..."

"Arrangement!"

At this time, Wan Lin's legs and feet were trembling, and he walked abruptly for a few minutes for a short distance.

There are so many bloody heads around, it is too visually impactful.

"Brother Zhou, why are these heads not moving?"

"Suppressed, so, can you cast Gu now?"

"can……"

"Try, I will set up the formation, and you will poison."

"it is good!"

The two immediately got busy.

Fu Kuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the looming afterimage of the yin general, and he felt relieved.

At least with this thing, these heads, nothing will go wrong.

He roughly scanned, and there were hundreds of these heads!
Therefore, the entire hall is also densely packed, with hair floating around.

This picture looks really unflattering.

At this time, he also thought of what the Yin general said before leaving.

use less?

The damage to the body is irreversible.

Does this mean that he cannot use soldier symbols frequently?

You know, every time he uses it, he will collapse, and if it is more serious, he will pass out.

However, he has already strengthened his body, so he won't be in a coma.

but irreversible damage.

What exactly does this refer to.

vitality?

Vitality can also be restored.

Yang Qi is the same.

What exactly is this yin general referring to?

But at this moment, he thought of something even more terrifying.

That is, this yin general has thoughts?

Like humans and ghosts, do they have independent thoughts?
This time, he was a little caught off guard.

"Fu Dui, where is the yellow spring water?"

"There is no water in this city..."

Wan Lin gave a wry smile, still laying out the Gu poison in an orderly manner.

Those heads also have different expressions, and their movements are suppressed, but they can still move.

"In this dry ancient city, I feel a little dehydrated now."

Wan Lin joked.

"Yellow spring water may not be water."

Fu Kuan said this in a low voice.

"If it's not water, what else could it be?"

The other two were puzzled.

"Maybe, it's something that refers to something, and it's not that there are no things in this city. This head is one of them. There was an ancient city guard general just now. However, although this general can speak and has vitality, his body, It should be a bunch of black bugs."

"Black worm?"

Zhou Changsheng seemed to think of something suddenly.

"Is it a black bug the size of an ant?"

"Ah."

"This bug should be the Yellow Spring bug."

"Yellow spring bug."

Fu Kuan savored these three words carefully, and immediately understood what was going on.

If this yellow spring water can save people's lives.

Could this worm from the underworld be similar to a parasite, and it can also control the body, that is to say, the general just now is actually a puppet, who has been parasitized by these worms all the time, and then he entered the hall by himself, directly Let this general revive.

If you explain it like this, it makes sense.

"Then the place where the Yellow Spring worms stay... No, the Yellow Spring worms live as parasites, and may have nothing to do with the Yellow Spring water..."

Fu Kuan shook his head.

There is another loophole in this statement.

He couldn't justify himself.

But it cannot be denied the relationship between the Yellow Spring Worm and the Yellow Spring Water.

"Could it be... the general you just dealt with actually has yellow spring water in his body."

Fu Kuan was taken aback, and immediately looked at Zhou Changsheng.

Zhou Changsheng had roughly arranged the formation at this time.

There are a lot of things placed in the eight directions of the main hall, and a thick candle is placed in the center.

In this way, these heads should be suppressed for a long time.

As long as the candle in the center is not extinguished, it can be suppressed forever.

"You just said that this general has yellow spring water in his body?"

"I'm just guessing."

Zhou Changsheng put his hand on his clothes and wiped it a few times.

"I just fought with this thing, and I didn't find any liquid. Even, this man didn't bleed."

"This……"

Fu Kuan actually didn't pay attention at all.

When the general fell apart, a drop of water did indeed fall.

But the drop of brown-yellow water disappeared without a trace as soon as it fell on the ground.

"I didn't notice."

Fu Kuan shook his head, he was not sure whether he had seen the so-called yellow spring water.

He dared to speak out only if he was [-]% sure about this matter.

"Why don't you go look elsewhere?"

"Can these heads be killed?"

"Can you do it?"

Fu Kuan stared at Zhou Changsheng beside him and laughed.

"That's true, but Lao Yan's time is running out."

"I know in my heart that there are many special buildings in this city. Maybe there will be unexpected discoveries."

Zhou Changsheng looked at Yan Rushi on his back, feeling a little apprehensive.

"It's not a way to carry it like this."

"Set it up first."

Fu Kuan was heartbroken, and directly decided to place Yan Rushi and the others in a remote broken house.

"Row!"

The three of them found a decent barracks and threw them into it.

"Stay well, you!"

Zhou Changsheng clapped his hands, fine beads of sweat had already oozed from his forehead.

"Go to the tower!"

Fu Kuan stared at the towering white tower not far away, and said immediately.

"it is good!"

The three rushed to the tower quickly. The name of the tower is also very interesting.

"Star Picking Tower."

"What kind of name is this...it feels...too modern."

"Hand can pick up the stars, what would it mean..."

Fu Kuan hesitated for a moment, and directly split the lock on the gate of the Star Picking Tower with his long sword.

"Crack it!"

"Enter!"

The three of them went straight in.

No nonsense, they go straight to the top.

"Another door."

"Is it still violent?"

"No need."

Fu Kuan opened his sky eyes and saw that behind this door was a small room.

Inside, there are almost no decorations.

There is only one wooden stool.

In addition, there are some scattered small sundries.

It looks like wood carving or something.

"Sure, there are agencies."

Fu Kuan turned his head and saw that there was a relief of a tiger's head on the wall.