Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"This is impossible!"

"You won't run away, I swear!"

Bai Yi roared, his voice trembling, but it was useless at all.

The body was swallowed by the light, and the shadow had already disappeared.

Fu Kuan didn't even wait for the chance to see if the other party was alive.

I just felt that my whole body was on fire, and the invisible force carried my body to float upwards.

I don't know how long it took before the strength weakened a lot.

"Fu Dui, you should wake up."

"When the time comes, I won't waste so much time on you."

Fu Kuan was entering samadhi, and the darkness in front of his eyes was extremely dark.

I wanted to use force but couldn't open my eyes, and my whole body seemed to be collapsing.

It took a lot of strength to feel his panting, and Fu Kuan finally woke up.

"Master of Spiritual Light!"

As far as the eye can see is still familiar.

The original meditation room is still there, and Master Lingguang is also there.

The little monk sat cross-legged, and the futon was very stable.

Gradually opening his eyes, Ling Guang saw Fu Kuan but ignored him, and suddenly coughed violently.

With violent convulsions, the little monk's body seemed to be convulsed.

After a few hits, blood was sprayed from his mouth.

"Master Lingguang, won't you also be seduced?"

Fu Kuan was a little shocked. According to what Ling Guang said before, the two of them will be fine, but now, it seems that nothing works.

Wanting to go over to help Ling Guang, the little monk waved at Fu Kuan.

That action was clearly preventing it.

"Amitabha!"

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Shao Gang is already alive."

Withdrawing his hands, the gesture of folding his palms once again gave Fu Kuan a lot of comfort.

It seems that the little monk is fine.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but he began to doubt again.

Shao Gang's body is now in his laboratory.

This is Mount Kumgang, hundreds of miles away.

Unless the gods are alive, how can they know that this person is alive.

"Master! Monks don't lie, don't call the dead alive. How can I go back and explain it when the time comes?"

A dead person became a living person. This matter was rather mysterious in the first place, so I don't know what to say now.

I didn't know if I was dreaming when I came into contact with those just now, and it felt more and more unreal.

"Illusion is reality, reality is illusion, benefactor, your spiritual root is not shallow!"

"To be honest, we have never been to the world you mentioned, everything is an illusion."

phantom?

Fu Kuan was stunned, it seemed that Master Lingguang had transcended the karmic barriers of fiction and reality, and had already become a true Buddha.

"Master, I believe it!"

"But do you still remember, what you said to me in front of the police station just now seems to be an illusion that the two of us entered together?"

Fu Kuan remembered correctly, Master Lingguang was crying like a bear.

The sight of a child looking for his mother has already frightened him.

I don't know if the so-called master in front of me is true or not.

Dealing with Kuan is also the only way to test him now.

If Lingguang can say the same answer as himself, this can prove that he really didn't lie.

Ling Guang was expressionless, and suddenly tore open his sleeve with his right hand.

The clothes on the chest were torn off, but the prayer beads around the neck were gone.

Fu Kuan was quite surprised and stared at it carefully.

The strings that were originally covered with golden Buddhist beads have become hemp ropes.

The extremely precious Buddhist beads had disappeared without a trace, not only that, but there seemed to be many scorched marks on Ling Guang's neck.

"Benefactor! If I remember correctly, I asked you in that illusion and asked you to help me with one thing, do you remember!"

what?
Fu Kuan was shocked.

At first, I thought that I just lost my mind just now, but I didn't expect that the other party could say the same thing.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fu Kuan would never have believed that all this was true.

That's right, the real world is full of ghost walkers.

But this world is reality after all, and there is no room for illusion.

As for the other world, Fu Kuan, who is a high-level ghost master, can't even get a clue.

Even a great god like the Shadow King has no clue when facing another world.

Unexpectedly, Ling Guang, who is seven or eight years old, can penetrate this kind of cultivation, and now it is simply beyond his imagination.

"Master! Since you said your request, just say it. Since Shao Gang is alive, I will definitely fulfill my promise to you."

As soon as Fu Kuan finished speaking, the little monk Ling Guang immediately stood up.

He didn't cry this time, and slowly turned around and walked to the table behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the drawer was opened, and a picture album was pulled out from inside.

This album is a pair of mother and daughter.

The young mother hugged her infant son, and the mother and daughter made two intimate movements.

Swaddled baby is smiling, nestled in mother's arms.

"Fu team! Although I can enter the illusion, I can't find my mother. I know she has become a ghost master, but I can't find her at all."

"Once, I saw her. Unfortunately, I don't know why, but she never looked back and never came to see me!"

That's it!

At this point, Fu Kuan understood that the little monk became a master of spiritual light, and he didn't know how old he is now. Could it be that he is also a senior ghost master?
Fu Kuan tentatively shot out a ray of yang energy, but unexpectedly, the ball of yang energy hit the opposite side without any reaction at all.

The body of the little monk Lingguang has not changed at all, and he is still sitting firmly on the chair.

"Master, is this photo the only clue?"

Fu Kuan was a little taken aback. If he wanted to find someone, he at least knew his birth date, but now it's impossible to talk about it.

Just wondering, Ling Guang just shook his head slightly.

"To be honest, this is also the last photo my grandma gave me. In my memory, I have never seen the shadow of my old lady."

One word is for sure!

After taking the photo frame, Fu Kuan hurriedly left the King Kong Temple.

In the car, Tang Chuchu looked at Fu Kuan suspiciously, as if he was staring at a monster.

"No way, if you and Master Lingguang come out for an hour, Shao Gang will be able to live?"

Even Fu Kuan himself didn't believe in such a miraculous thing, and he couldn't explain it to others.

Facing Tang Chuchu's question, Fu Kuan just smiled awkwardly.

"Then I don't know, but I believe that Master Lingguang will not lie."

Yan Rushi was driving the car, looking at Fu Kuan suspiciously.

"You won't and won't tell us what happened. This kind of thing is too outrageous."

Do not tell!
Thank you!

This……

Everyone was dumbfounded, but Fu Kuan, who was always eloquent, has now become a safe, perhaps hiding some ulterior secret.

The atmosphere was wrong, and no one spoke.

The car drove quickly, and it didn't take long to arrive at the place.

Fu Kuan hurried to the laboratory, opened all the password doors, and then looked inside.

Can't help being surprised, I saw a man fiddled with something in the laboratory.

The busy figure seems restless.

Just as he was about to push the door, the man suddenly turned around and came over. It was Shao Gang!
"Pay the team?"

"How did I get here, it's really strange!",

Pushing open the door, Fu Kuan looked at Shao Gang face to face, obviously in disbelief.

Looking carefully, Shao Gang seemed to be safe and sound, frowning and staring at himself.