Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The secret door on the wall opened slowly. It turned out that the wall of books was not as weak as it seemed at first glance. On the contrary, the wall of books was a full meter thick, and the collection of books on the wall alone was countless.

Mr. Zhong smiled and walked directly into the dark room.

Fu Kuan looked at the secret door curiously and exclaimed.

Because this secret door is very ingenious, even if he is allowed to look at it like this, he will not feel a little weird.

On the contrary, if you look from the outside, it is impossible to find a dark room hidden behind the book wall. The most important thing is that the book wall is just an ordinary bookshelf from the outside.

While Fu Kuan sighed, he still took a step forward.

He walked into this dark room.

In the dark room, there are still all kinds of antiques, but they seem to be much more valuable than the antiques outside.

What's more, judging from the current situation, these things are actually things that Mr. Zhong uses to "deceive people's eyes and ears".

Fu Kuan smiled.

Mr. Zhong turned up the lights in the dark room a little, and Fu Kuan finally could see clearly. It turned out that the dark room was not small.

Under the dim light, he saw another bookshelf.

It's just that most of the books on this bookshelf are very dilapidated.

And most of the books seem to be very old. It seems that they are at least hundreds of years old.

In the dark room, there is a small table, even if there are three people sitting next to it, it seems a bit crowded.

"Old Zhong, this is you."

"It's absolutely safe here, don't worry."

As Mr. Zhong's voice fell, the door of the darkroom was slowly closed.

Fu Kuan looked around and immediately felt a little embarrassed.

"These two waist cards are not ordinary waist cards, you see."

Mr. Zhong immediately brought a candle over and put it directly on the table.

"This is……"

"Lighting a ghost candle."

Mr. Zhong didn't show any expression on his face.

Fu Kuan was a little surprised.

Is it possible that this old man is also a person of the Tao?
As the candle flickered, Fu Kuan finally understood why it was called a ghost candle.

Because the flame of this candle is a bit weird.

What kind of weirdness is it?
He can't describe it in words.

It is this candle, which is constantly changing, and most importantly, has different shapes.

But Fu Kuan couldn't describe these shapes.

As the candlelight became more and more prosperous, Fu Kuan finally understood.

I saw the gold medal on the table slowly melting!

Fu Kuan was startled and immediately screamed.

"Old Zhong! What's going on?"

"Don't worry, it's just an illusion."

As the waist badge continued to melt, the entire table was also covered in golden yellow.

The entire dim room was filled with endless yellow light.

Tang Chuchu was a little surprised.

She didn't expect Mr. Zhong to have such an astonishing technique.

The ghost candle burned very fast, and the waist card happened to melt completely when the ghost candle was completely burned out.

"It's done!"

There was a strange look on Mr. Zhong's face.

Fu Kuan took a closer look and was amused.

The golden liquid on this table is not golden water at all, that is to say, it is really just an illusion.

And these golden liquids were directly automated into a few large characters.

"Gold Leaf Village."

"In the village, there are things you want to know."

Fu Kuan was taken aback.

Is this so obvious?
Even stronger than his system.

However, he only dared to think secretly.

"Golden Leaf Village has an inseparable connection with Ye Country."

Fu Kuan smiled and looked at the old man.

Elder Zhong threw Zhaogui Candle directly on the ground, and then, with a flash in front of the three of them, the handwriting on the table disappeared completely, and the two waist cards appeared in front of them intact.

"call--"

"finished."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and directly took out an ancient book.

Fu Kuan stared at the old man's movements, not daring to relax in the slightest.

He already fully understood why the old man disdained to enter the Institute of Archeology.

Because I can't see it at all!

He couldn't help but cast his body in admiration.

There are probably not many people who stick to their original aspirations like the old man.

"This ancient book was passed down to me by my father. It seems that it will come in handy today."

"what?"

Fu Kuan doesn't know why.

"This book records things that I have never heard of before, so don't underestimate this book."

Fu Kuan nodded.

Now he looks like a supporting role.

It seems that Zhong Lao is the protagonist.

"Tell me, other than this waist card, what difficulties do you have? I can help you for the sake of my grandson. After all, you are the first time I have been so happy in so many years."

Mr. Zhong was smiling, as if he didn't seem to be joking.

"Difficult?"

"Yes, any difficult matter can be brought up."

"I...I want to know...where is the murderer of so many cases in Shed City?"

"Tsk! This is not a small problem."

Mr. Zhong smiled thoughtfully, then shook his head.

"This book doesn't have such a terrifying ability."

"That……"

"What you want to know."

"The Secret of Shed City!"

Fu Kuan blurted out again.

"This point is also a bit big."

"Then... what is there underground in the shed market, or what are the forces that come to the shed city for?"

When Mr. Zhong heard this question, he didn't shake his head to deny it.

"That's a good question, yes."

The old man took out a brush and drew something on the ancient book.

Fu Kuan and Tang Chuchu looked at each other, both a little confused.

Fu Kuan didn't believe that this old man could have such a terrifying ability.

If this is the case, then the old man's ability is comparable to his.

"Under the Pengshi City, there is a big tomb. It's a big tomb that you and I can't even imagine. It's not so much a big tomb as it is a miracle."

"Miracle?"

Fu Kuan asked quickly, and pulled the chair forward.

"That's right, a miracle, it's a relic! Here, there is a terrifying power!"

"I understand."

Fu Kuan nodded and moved his chair forward.

"Besides, there are more unspeakable things. The purpose of these forces is the underground things!"

Fu Kuan was suddenly overjoyed.

If this is the case, it is very simple.

"Okay, I've finished what I want to say, do you have any questions? No, even if you have, it's impossible to answer you."

The old man put the book away with a smile, and then got up directly.

Looking at the meaning, it is already obvious.

It's to see off guests.

Fu Kuan smiled, quickly waved his hands and said, "Old man, thank you very much for today."

"You're welcome, say hello to Old Sun for me, and ask him to return the things I lent him as soon as possible."

"It must be delivered."

Fu Kuan had a smile on his face.