Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhou Changsheng was even more surprised from ear to ear.

Fortunately, the yellow spring water dripped into the mouths of Yan Rushi and the others smoothly.

Fu breathed a sigh of relief and stood up abruptly.

Looking back, he was also a little surprised.

Because in front of the temple gate, there is a... person.

Using people to describe it is not quite accurate.

It should be Sandman.

The man not far away was covered in sand, and even the facial features on his face were covered by sand.

"Another one."

He sneered and stepped forward.

Although this sand man is a little strange, it is not in the way.

"Dare to go to the soul, it's not easy."

The sand man burst out word by word.

"If you want to make trouble, I don't mind, I'll give you a ride."

Fu Kuan shook his fist.

The sand man let out a strange laugh.

"Your soul is mine."

In the next second, the sand man turned into a ball of sand and stone, and attacked Fu Kuan.

The sandstone was in a spiral shape in the air, and the speed of rotation was extremely fast.

"Fu team! Be careful!"

Fu Kuan naturally had the strength to resist, so he suddenly squeezed out a piece of talisman paper, drew a talisman in the air, and threw it out immediately.

At the same time, he also stepped back.

"boom!"

This attack has no effect on this Sand Man.

But the Nasha people did not deal with Zhou Changsheng and the others. He had only one purpose, and that was Fu Kuan.

"Old Zhou, leave me alone, take care of Lao Yan and the others!"

"understand……"

Zhou Changsheng stopped him, and led Wan Lin back step by step.

Fu Kuan turned around and rushed towards the sand man.

The sand man continuously turned into a human form in the air, and then turned into a sand shape, which seemed quite bluffing.

But Fu Kuan has already seen through the tricks of the sand man.

It's just a show!

The sand man directly entangled Fu Kuan, attacking continuously.

This thing changed extremely fast, and it was not Fu Kuan's turn to react.

"Fog!"

Fu Kuan suddenly realized that he also has a fog that can change.

He immediately had a thought, and in the next second, bursts of white mist appeared from the sand on Fu Kuan's body.

Zhou Changsheng was also amazed when he watched the two gods fight.

"It's really the director of the investigation bureau!"

"That's natural. He is a man who hides his secrets."

Zhou Changsheng was even a little proud...

At this time, the white mist on Fu Kuan's body had completely condensed into a human form.

"呲呲呲-"

The white mist shuttled back and forth between the sand and soil, the sand man obviously couldn't handle it, so he let go of Fu Kuan.

Fu Kuan took advantage of the situation and rolled over, directly controlling his own mist.

A cloud of white mist, a cloud of sand.

Playing back and forth in the air is extremely entertaining.

The corner of Fu Kuan's mouth twitched, and he immediately said with a leisurely smile, "It's just sand, I know what to be afraid of."

He flicked his wrist directly, and a kettle appeared directly.

Then, a line of water was poured directly on it.

"Stab!"

There was a strange sound coming from the sand man.

Within a few minutes, it turned into a puddle of muddy water.

"This……"

Zhou Changsheng really didn't expect that this terrifying sand man could be subdued so easily.

"Mao is weaker than fire, and sand is naturally weaker than water."

Fu Kuanyun explained calmly.

The sand man had now turned into a clay man.

But Fu Kuan also felt a bit of discomfort.

That is the ghost in his body, which seems to be taken away by this sand man!
"True Yang Body Protector!"

He put his hands together, and an extremely strong coercion directly enveloped the sand man.

The sandman turned into mud and fled immediately.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a pool of water stains left on the ground.

"Fu Dui... Your method is wonderful."

"I didn't expect... this sand man is just an empty shell, a paper tiger!"

He smiled and put everything away.

And Yan Rushi didn't wake up at this time.

"Why haven't they woke up..."

"Perhaps... it will take time?"

After thinking for a while, Fu Kuan divided the remaining Huangquan water between the two of them.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Yan Rushi finally opened his eyes.

"I'm... where?"

"Hey! Master Yan, wake up!"

Zhou Changsheng beamed with joy.

And Gao Feng also slowly woke up.

"Okay, since it has been completely resolved, let's leave this ghost place."

Fu Kuan took out his cell phone and made a call.

Zhou Changsheng explained a lot of causes and consequences to Yan Rushi, and the latter finally understood a little bit.

"Fu team, just leave like this?"

"Why not?"

"Why don't you find some baby?"

"Here, can there be any treasures, and what should be, I already have."

Fu Kuan smiled.

In fact, they have gained a lot from this trip.

It's just that there are still a lot of things waiting for them to do in the capital.

Can't waste too much time here.

This North Wind Pass is at best an episode.

Therefore, Fu Kuan insisted on his own idea.

"Okay, if that's the case, then withdraw!"

The five people rested in the ruined temple for more than an hour, and then they heard a roar.

The helicopter was suspended in the air, stirring up countless sand and dirt.

The group returned to the capital smoothly, while Fu Kuan went straight to Ninghua Mansion.

In the evening, in front of the gate of Ninghua Mansion.

Fu Kuan rang the doorbell.

"Ding-dong-"

"Yo, it's Xiaofu, come in quickly."

"Is Mr. Zhang asleep?"

"Not yet, it's still early, how can I sleep."

Butler Cheng had a look of joy on his face.

Fu Kuan walked directly into Zhang Cripple's bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Lizi eating happily with a happy face.

"Appetite, is it good?"

Fu Kuan sat down and joked.

"What's the matter? I only have so little time left, can't you let me have some fun?"

Fu Kuan lowered his head and chuckled, and the next second, he asked directly, "Old Zhang, I actually came to you this time for a business."

"I guessed that you kid came here, and there must be nothing good. Tell me, if I can help, I will definitely help."

"I want to ask about a substance...or to be more precise, about the human form..."

"Human form?"

Lame Zhang put down the fork in his hand, with a curious expression on his face.

"We went to the Northern Han Desert."

"Go to that shitty place again..."

Lame Zhang looked helpless.

"Beifeng Pass, you should have heard of it, I won't go into details, but I just want to ask you, have you heard of Sandman? You can switch forms at will..."

"What do you mean? People for a while, sand for a while?"

Fu Kuan shook his head.

Not that scary yet.

"Sand in the shape of a man."

"This...should be haunted by ghosts, right?"

"I thought so too at first, but then I dismissed the idea."

"why?"

"Because there is no ghost aura on this sand man, this is impossible, unless this ghost is very strong and can hide its breath in front of me, but this sand man is very weak..."