Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation
Chapter 637
"Master! Tell me, is there anything good?"
The blood corpse grinned and stared at Fu Kuan, stood for a long time and finally couldn't help talking.
Fu Kuan didn't hesitate, and pointed to the opposite corridor.
"Those ghost masters will not stay, regardless of size, so I don't need to go into details."
okay!
Eliminating low-level ghost masters is the duty of high-level ghost masters, and there is nothing to discuss about this.
Moreover, these ghost masters have become devil-like evil things.
If it is not completely eradicated, the consequences will be disastrous.
The Blood Corpse Heart Guild immediately rushed to the opposite room, and this guy was able to solve the yellow talisman set by Fu Kuan by himself.
The door slammed open with a bang.
Immediately afterward, there was an incomparably miserable cry from the entire corridor.
Women's, baby's, but soon, the heart-piercing shouts calmed down like a sudden stop in a storm.
The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves still echoed in the corridor, and the blood corpse had already returned.
He stood in front of Fu Kuan and licked his tongue happily, as if he had eaten a full meal.
"Come back, close the team!"
"Yes Master."
After taking the things, Fu Kuan had no time to wait any longer.
The soul is locked by the aura, and the world in front of him has begun to become more and more rosy. Relying on the Yin spirit alone will consume him sooner or later.
After leaving the dilapidated house, Fu Kuan immediately drove back to the capital.
I found a remote place and performed Taoism, and the spirit-seeking formula immediately took effect.
Originally Wanniang's personal belongings, this spirit-seeking charm was even more enchanted, shooting a blue light directly at the ground.
A blurry blue light loomed, and Fu Kuan followed the line with his car.
It didn't take long to reach the center of the capital city.
Looking up, a high-end residential area is in front of you.
There is a guard room in front of the gate of the community, and several security guards are on duty inside, and one of them stands in front of the gate, with a straight body that really seems to be the case.
"Is this Xiao Qiang's house?"
Tang Chuchu spoke first, but Fu Kuan was stunned.
"How do you know, are you a master of hiding?"
Fu Kuan was only joking, but he had already seen it.
Following the spirit-seeking formula, the surrounding ghosts have already been revealed, especially the familiar smell on Xiao Qiang, which couldn't be more clear.
Tang Chuchu didn't cover up, pointing at the blue light on the ground.
"Xiao Qiang's ghostly aura is here, and I stole his access control card, and it's here."
With that said, Tang Chuchu took out something, an oval plastic card the size of a coin.
This kind of access control card is very common and nothing special, Fu Kuan secretly praised Tang Chuchu in his heart, a woman's mind is really careful enough.
"Thank you."
With the access control card, everything is easy to handle, and they entered the community smoothly, and the two went directly inside.
Chasing the blue light on the ground, walking towards the head, and soon took the elevator to the door of Xiao Qiang's house.
There is no key to the house, but it is hard for Fu Kuan.
A fire spell was urged to hit the door lock, and with just a slight push, the door was already opened.
The door lock has lost its function due to the high temperature, and the two have entered the room.
The room was so dark that the lights were not turned on, Fu Kuan touched the wall and pressed the switch.
The overhead chandelier was shining, and the room was cleaned very cleanly, and it still smelled delicious.
It's just that there is a very strong Yin spirit in this room, a daunting cold.
Ghost Rider!
Fu Kuan immediately became alert, perhaps because of his professional habit, he had already grasped the broken stick in his hand to avoid accidents.
Sure enough, he followed the direction of the blue light and walked to the door of the opposite room.
With a slight push, the door opened.
The light was turned on in the room, which turned out to be the husband and wife's bedroom.
The furnishings in the room were in a mess, and some furniture had been destroyed.
Lying on a huge double bed was a woman, who couldn't be called a human being, but rather a ghost master.
"My God! Could it be that this beauty is Wan Niang!"
Tang Chuchu covered her mouth in surprise, Fu Kuan walked over to have a look.
I saw a beautiful young woman sleeping on the bed.
The woman was wearing pajamas, but the wide pajamas could not hide her curvy figure at all.
Her jet-black hair hangs down beside the pillow, and her side-lying posture looks even more curvaceous.
Seemingly aware of something, the woman slowly turned around and sat up in surprise.
What a beautiful woman!
Fu Kuan couldn't help being surprised, he thought Xiao Qiang was such a trash, but he could have such a beautiful wife.
The woman seemed to understand something when she saw the two, and immediately opened her hands.
"he died?"
The woman's voice trembled a little. Looking carefully, her eyes were filled with tears, but that sadness quickly disappeared without a trace.
Fu Kuan didn't hesitate, and immediately took Xiao Qiang's jade pendant and put it in the woman's hand.
"Dead! But don't worry, I have already saved you. I am not an ordinary ghost master. You should be able to tell that this is my colleague. She is a living person!"
In order to show that he is not the kind of ghost master who specializes in killing people, Fu Kuan introduced his identity and the purpose of this trip.
Speaking of the little monk Lingguang, Wan Niang's eyes immediately turned red.
"I'm sorry! Baozi, I'm sorry for your mother. Poor Baozi, maybe this is your fate. Practice hard there."
Wan Niang muttered, and before Fu Kuan could ask a question, she started talking to herself.
However, the story she told made the two of them sigh.
That was more than ten years ago.
Xiao Qiang works as the manager of the gold store, and Wan Niang takes care of the newborn baby at home, which is now Lingguang.
In the beginning, the life of the couple was prosperous.
He quit his job to take care of his children. In order to make more money, Xiao Qiang applied for overtime work. As the manager of the gold store, he did the work of two people alone.
There is always an income of tens of thousands of yuan per month, and it can be regarded as a stable life in the capital.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Before Lingguang was two years old, an accident happened.
One day a customer came to the gold shop. This person was not a living person, so he went to Xiao Qiang directly to sell a bunch of gold ingots handed down from his ancestors.
Xiao Qiang didn't think too much about it. In this capital, from time to time, people would go to the gold shop to pawn the family's ancestral objects.
Some are jewelry, some are gold bars and the like, as for gold ingots and silver ingots, there are countless.
After all, the gold shop can detect the content of various precious metals, and these people also come here especially for the name.
But this time, Xiao Qiang failed.
When he arrived at that person's house, he was bitten and his blood was sucked dry.
That guy is a ghost master!
After becoming the other party's ghost slave, Fu Kuan felt unwilling. He didn't do harm to anyone, and only wanted to protect the safety of his family.
But he was wrong, as the saying goes, you can't believe nonsense.
Xiao Qiang secretly brought back jewelry to him every day according to his master's instructions, and worked hard day and night at work.
Unexpectedly, when she came home from get off work one night, she found Wanniang lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, with only red tooth marks left on her neck!
The blood corpse grinned and stared at Fu Kuan, stood for a long time and finally couldn't help talking.
Fu Kuan didn't hesitate, and pointed to the opposite corridor.
"Those ghost masters will not stay, regardless of size, so I don't need to go into details."
okay!
Eliminating low-level ghost masters is the duty of high-level ghost masters, and there is nothing to discuss about this.
Moreover, these ghost masters have become devil-like evil things.
If it is not completely eradicated, the consequences will be disastrous.
The Blood Corpse Heart Guild immediately rushed to the opposite room, and this guy was able to solve the yellow talisman set by Fu Kuan by himself.
The door slammed open with a bang.
Immediately afterward, there was an incomparably miserable cry from the entire corridor.
Women's, baby's, but soon, the heart-piercing shouts calmed down like a sudden stop in a storm.
The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves still echoed in the corridor, and the blood corpse had already returned.
He stood in front of Fu Kuan and licked his tongue happily, as if he had eaten a full meal.
"Come back, close the team!"
"Yes Master."
After taking the things, Fu Kuan had no time to wait any longer.
The soul is locked by the aura, and the world in front of him has begun to become more and more rosy. Relying on the Yin spirit alone will consume him sooner or later.
After leaving the dilapidated house, Fu Kuan immediately drove back to the capital.
I found a remote place and performed Taoism, and the spirit-seeking formula immediately took effect.
Originally Wanniang's personal belongings, this spirit-seeking charm was even more enchanted, shooting a blue light directly at the ground.
A blurry blue light loomed, and Fu Kuan followed the line with his car.
It didn't take long to reach the center of the capital city.
Looking up, a high-end residential area is in front of you.
There is a guard room in front of the gate of the community, and several security guards are on duty inside, and one of them stands in front of the gate, with a straight body that really seems to be the case.
"Is this Xiao Qiang's house?"
Tang Chuchu spoke first, but Fu Kuan was stunned.
"How do you know, are you a master of hiding?"
Fu Kuan was only joking, but he had already seen it.
Following the spirit-seeking formula, the surrounding ghosts have already been revealed, especially the familiar smell on Xiao Qiang, which couldn't be more clear.
Tang Chuchu didn't cover up, pointing at the blue light on the ground.
"Xiao Qiang's ghostly aura is here, and I stole his access control card, and it's here."
With that said, Tang Chuchu took out something, an oval plastic card the size of a coin.
This kind of access control card is very common and nothing special, Fu Kuan secretly praised Tang Chuchu in his heart, a woman's mind is really careful enough.
"Thank you."
With the access control card, everything is easy to handle, and they entered the community smoothly, and the two went directly inside.
Chasing the blue light on the ground, walking towards the head, and soon took the elevator to the door of Xiao Qiang's house.
There is no key to the house, but it is hard for Fu Kuan.
A fire spell was urged to hit the door lock, and with just a slight push, the door was already opened.
The door lock has lost its function due to the high temperature, and the two have entered the room.
The room was so dark that the lights were not turned on, Fu Kuan touched the wall and pressed the switch.
The overhead chandelier was shining, and the room was cleaned very cleanly, and it still smelled delicious.
It's just that there is a very strong Yin spirit in this room, a daunting cold.
Ghost Rider!
Fu Kuan immediately became alert, perhaps because of his professional habit, he had already grasped the broken stick in his hand to avoid accidents.
Sure enough, he followed the direction of the blue light and walked to the door of the opposite room.
With a slight push, the door opened.
The light was turned on in the room, which turned out to be the husband and wife's bedroom.
The furnishings in the room were in a mess, and some furniture had been destroyed.
Lying on a huge double bed was a woman, who couldn't be called a human being, but rather a ghost master.
"My God! Could it be that this beauty is Wan Niang!"
Tang Chuchu covered her mouth in surprise, Fu Kuan walked over to have a look.
I saw a beautiful young woman sleeping on the bed.
The woman was wearing pajamas, but the wide pajamas could not hide her curvy figure at all.
Her jet-black hair hangs down beside the pillow, and her side-lying posture looks even more curvaceous.
Seemingly aware of something, the woman slowly turned around and sat up in surprise.
What a beautiful woman!
Fu Kuan couldn't help being surprised, he thought Xiao Qiang was such a trash, but he could have such a beautiful wife.
The woman seemed to understand something when she saw the two, and immediately opened her hands.
"he died?"
The woman's voice trembled a little. Looking carefully, her eyes were filled with tears, but that sadness quickly disappeared without a trace.
Fu Kuan didn't hesitate, and immediately took Xiao Qiang's jade pendant and put it in the woman's hand.
"Dead! But don't worry, I have already saved you. I am not an ordinary ghost master. You should be able to tell that this is my colleague. She is a living person!"
In order to show that he is not the kind of ghost master who specializes in killing people, Fu Kuan introduced his identity and the purpose of this trip.
Speaking of the little monk Lingguang, Wan Niang's eyes immediately turned red.
"I'm sorry! Baozi, I'm sorry for your mother. Poor Baozi, maybe this is your fate. Practice hard there."
Wan Niang muttered, and before Fu Kuan could ask a question, she started talking to herself.
However, the story she told made the two of them sigh.
That was more than ten years ago.
Xiao Qiang works as the manager of the gold store, and Wan Niang takes care of the newborn baby at home, which is now Lingguang.
In the beginning, the life of the couple was prosperous.
He quit his job to take care of his children. In order to make more money, Xiao Qiang applied for overtime work. As the manager of the gold store, he did the work of two people alone.
There is always an income of tens of thousands of yuan per month, and it can be regarded as a stable life in the capital.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Before Lingguang was two years old, an accident happened.
One day a customer came to the gold shop. This person was not a living person, so he went to Xiao Qiang directly to sell a bunch of gold ingots handed down from his ancestors.
Xiao Qiang didn't think too much about it. In this capital, from time to time, people would go to the gold shop to pawn the family's ancestral objects.
Some are jewelry, some are gold bars and the like, as for gold ingots and silver ingots, there are countless.
After all, the gold shop can detect the content of various precious metals, and these people also come here especially for the name.
But this time, Xiao Qiang failed.
When he arrived at that person's house, he was bitten and his blood was sucked dry.
That guy is a ghost master!
After becoming the other party's ghost slave, Fu Kuan felt unwilling. He didn't do harm to anyone, and only wanted to protect the safety of his family.
But he was wrong, as the saying goes, you can't believe nonsense.
Xiao Qiang secretly brought back jewelry to him every day according to his master's instructions, and worked hard day and night at work.
Unexpectedly, when she came home from get off work one night, she found Wanniang lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, with only red tooth marks left on her neck!
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