Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Cao's Manor.

Fu Kuan had a guilty face.

"Master, if I could have been earlier..."

"Xiao Fu, don't talk about it, this matter is not your fault, I can only say that the people in the Ministry of Guilt are too strong."

Gan Zhao's face was ugly.

Fu Kuan sat on the chair without expression.

Gan Zhao, on the other hand, held the pipe and smoked one after another, showing no sign of stopping.

"How is he doing now?"

"Still in a coma, and the situation is not very optimistic. At least the rest of my life will be spent in a wheelchair."

Gan Zhao's eyes flickered, and the answer surprised him a little.

Although Cao Lin saved his life, as a ghost master, he became permanently disabled. This incident dealt a huge blow to him.

"Master, I want to discuss something with you, and I can't say it's a discussion. I've almost decided..."

Fu Kuan was a little embarrassed.

After all, all this was caused by the people of the Guibu, and now he wants to say that he joined the Guibu.

How could this make him speak out.

He didn't know how Gan Zhao would react after he said this sentence.

But disappointment, there should be some.

"Since you have made your own decision, there is no need to ask me, Xiao Fu, I am not an expert, I know that when I accepted you as a disciple, I just valued you, but I didn't teach you anything, Xiao Fu Pay, you don’t need us at all in the future.”

Fu Kuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then he said softly to Gan Zhao, "I want to join the Guibu."

The room was terribly quiet, and these words shocked Gan Zhao a lot.

You know, this is no small matter.

Joining the Guibu, that is to say, they are on the opposite side with the awakener and the ghost master.

"You... you want to join the Conspiracy Department?"

Gan Zhao's face suddenly darkened, and he asked directly.

"That's right, I joined the Conspiracy Department, not only for myself, but also for Cao Lin."

Fu Kuan hesitated again and again, but still told the story.

"For Cao Lin?"

"The Ministry of Guild agreed to let Cao Lin stand up."

Fu Kuan lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Gan Zhao's eyes.

"I won't comment on your decision, Xiaofu, but you still have to be extremely careful with this group of people. The people from the Ministry of Guilt are not good people."

Fu Kuan nodded emphatically.

He and Gan Zhao exchanged pleasantries again, and then left the manor.

inside the hospital.

Cao Lin was still in a coma.

Fu Kuan stood by the bed with a worried expression on his face, not knowing what to say about this matter when Cao Lin woke up.

And Lian just sat on the chair by the window, looking out of the window.

"Doctor Zhang, when will he wake up?"

"His body is very stable now, and generally speaking, he can leave the intensive care unit, but he has not woken up. It's hard to say, it may just be a matter of time."

There was also a trace of suspicion on the doctor's face.

After all, there are no problems with all the indicators, so it can wake up quickly no matter how you look at it.

But Cao Lin was like a vegetative person, he had no intention of opening his eyes after lying down for so long.

"Then we."

"It's okay, I can accompany him. This intensive care unit is different from the others. All we need to do is wait for him to wake up. Let me tell you, this is really a miracle."

The doctor Zhang seemed to admire Cao Lin very much.

"There won't be any problems. You don't need to worry about complications. We've checked all of these carefully."

The doctor nodded and left the room.

And Fu Kuan stayed by Cao Lin's bed all the time, never closing his eyes.

After a day and a night.

Cao Lin's eyelids twitched.

Fu Kuan keenly grasped this point.

"Cao Lin!"

He was refreshed and called out softly.

Lian had already fallen asleep on the window sill.

Cao Lin's eyelids twitched again.

"I know, you can hear me, don't rush to wake up, I'm always here."

Fu Kuan whispered in his ear.

After that, Cao Lin's eyelids never twitched again.

He turned his head to look at the detector beside him, and all the data were stable.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was the same.

Can't see a problem.

He took out a pill and slowly put it into Cao Lin's mouth.

At this time, Cao Lin's body was healing rapidly.

A few hours later, Fu Kuan couldn't hold on any longer.

He hadn't closed his eyes for almost two days and two nights.

"Snapped!"

Cao Lin suddenly grabbed Fu Kuan's wrist.

Fu Kuan was startled, and immediately stood up.

"Cao Lin!"

Cao Lin on the hospital bed has opened his eyes.

Afterwards, Cao Lin showed a miserable smile.

"Cao Lin! Doctor!"

Fu Kuan shouted subconsciously.

This sound woke Lian up.

Soon, the doctor came in.

After looking at Cao Lin's situation, a smile appeared on his face.

"It's a miracle, it's a miracle!"

Fu Kuan looked at Cao Lin's pale face worriedly.

"There is nothing serious about it. The wound on his body only needs to rest for a while, and his physical fitness is very good."

"Excuse me, doctor."

Fu Kuan bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

"Okay, be careful not to communicate with him too much, you still need to rest now."

"clear."

Fu Kuan sat directly on the edge of the bed and said softly, "Is it better?"

Cao Lin nodded with difficulty.

"I'm going to tell you something."

Cao Lin looked bewildered, he didn't understand why Fu Kuan was in such a hurry and needed to speak now.

"I'm going to join the Conspiracy Department."

Sure enough, Cao Lin reacted greatly.

"Don't get excited, they have a way to let you walk on the ground."

Hearing this, Cao Lin also realized something.

He looked at the snow-white quilt and threw it off.

But no matter how hard he tried, his two legs lay quietly on the bed, motionless.

"hiss--"

This action touched his wound.

"Don't get excited, I joined the Guibu, in fact, it's also for you and me."

"Fu... Fu Kuan, do you know what you're talking about..."

Cao Lin's face was full of anger.

"I know very well that even if it's for your leg, I have to join."

"You! You! Who are the Guibu, you know better than me, and I am like this, thanks to them!"

Cao Lin's voice became louder.

Fu Kuan lowered his head.

He knew it would be like this.

"You go."

Cao Lin lay down, his eyes were empty.

Lian looked at Fu Kuan worriedly, she was afraid that Fu Kuan might say something wrong.

"Let's go."

Cao Lin turned his head away.

Fu Kuan gave a wry smile, nodded and got up to leave.

Lian didn't say a word, but silently followed Fu Kuan.

On the hospital bed, Cao Lin's face was ashen, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.