Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The splattered flesh and blood emitted bursts of black smoke, and the woman's body had turned into a ghostly aura.

Fu Kuan opened the Yinshen gourd without saying a word, and the dark Yin spirit was directly absorbed into it.

"For you!"

Fu Kuan gave the blood corpse the breath from the Yin God's gourd, and the guy opened his mouth without saying a word, and sucked it dry directly into the gourd.

"Hehe, master, you are so generous to me, thank you!"

"It's a pity that the hostess can't be found now. Don't take what I said just now seriously. I didn't expect your big move to be used yet."

The blood corpse spoke a little ashamedly, after all, he had never seen Fu Kuan use such a sky seal.

With lingering fear in his heart, Fu Kuan hurriedly urged his dantian to restore Yang Qi.

"I was also lucky. This Tianyin is not very obedient. Sometimes it can be activated, and sometimes it can't be activated, unless there is a strong yang energy. It is a rhythm of luck that I, a mortal, can activate it."

After killing the woman, Fu Kuan and the blood corpse continued to move forward.

Just less than a street away, I suddenly found a layer of white mist in front of me.

They couldn't see anything in front of them, the fog had blocked the road in front of them, and the two of them were wondering what was going on.

Suddenly, bursts of violent noises came from the side, crackling, crackling sounds like thunder.

Fu Kuan was taken aback and quickly looked towards the place where the sound came from. It didn't matter, he gasped.

On the roof diagonally opposite, a huge bulging sphere was rolling over the roof.

The sphere could be as big as a house, and it was rolling on the roof of the roof. With his strength, those tiles were immediately crushed into dust.

Fu Kuan was surprised, it looked like a woman's head, but now it had become a super-large model.

A woman's black hair grew on the giant's head, and it was scratching the ground densely. With a grunt, the huge head hit the ground directly.

The impact actually formed a seismic wave on the ground, rumbling, and the originally solid concrete floor was smashed to pieces.

The splashed cement fragments immediately hit Fu Kuan's stomach, and he felt sore.

Fu Kuan was stunned, he had never seen such a huge ghost head.

This ghost landed in the middle of the intersection, and its huge head actually blocked all four intersections!

Guitou's hair stood on end, densely packed like countless spikes.

With the cold wind blowing, some hair fell loose, and the face of the ghost head was extremely white, like white paper.

But Fu Kuan had already seen clearly that Guitou's face was exactly the same as Tang Chuchu's.

"Master! Mistress, she won't have hung up already."

The blood corpse was trembling, afraid that he might say something wrong.

Fu Kuan was a little embarrassed, and he didn't want to think about this result at all, but now it seems that it has become a reality.

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe this is an evil thing that turned into Tang Chuchu's appearance, maybe it's not her!"

Fu Kuan looked at Fan Tianyin, the yang qi that had been stimulated just now was almost exhausted, and he had to wait for time to activate it again.

He was hesitating how to deal with the big guy in front of him, when suddenly the other guy rolled towards him.

Rumble!
The huge ghost head looks like a huge stone ball, and those hairs become legs to support its movement, and the spike-like hair keeps poking the ground.

The ghost head also seemed to have received an infinite impact. With a sudden blow, the ghost head flew into the air and smashed at Fu Kuan.

I am!

Fu Kuan didn't have time to dodge, after all, this ghost was too big, and he didn't have any time to dodge at all.

The huge ghost head had already bumped towards Fu Kuan's body, hitting his chest just right.

Fu Kuan screamed in pain, feeling like his body had hit a rock like an egg, and was instantly sent flying by the opponent.

There was a cold wind around his body, and his ears were buzzing even more. Seeing that Fu Kuan had landed on the ground, he quickly activated his Yang Qi body protector.

"Master, I will save you!"

boom!
Fu Kuan fell heavily on the concrete floor, and the huge impact force actually smashed his body into the ground, forming a herringbone shape!

Seeing this, the blood corpse hurried over to dig people up, and at least dug them out before the huge ghost head rolled over.

There was no way, Fu Kuan could only run backwards, after all, this ghost was so huge that he couldn't deal with it at all.

"Master! We can't beat him, where is your Fantian Seal!"

The blood corpse dragged Fu Kuan and ran away, asking questions as he ran.

Fu Kuan tentatively pushed his right hand to move the Heaven-Fan Seal, but his yang energy was almost exhausted, and there was no movement.

run!

Fu Kuan had never encountered such a strong opponent since the time of subduing demons and eliminating demons.

While walking, he took out the ghost sword to check, but he just forgot that the ghost sword hadn't released the seal yet, it just activated the Yin spirit with yang energy, but the sword energy was gone after a blow.

Reluctantly, he could only run towards the intersection ahead, but just as he reached the place, there were bursts of rumbling noises from both sides of him immediately.

Fu Kuan was a little surprised and was hesitating in which direction to run for his life, when he suddenly found a huge ghost head rolling on the roofs on the left and right sides.

Along with their actions, there was the sound of broken tiles on the roof, and within a short while, the two ghost heads rushed over again.

He hit the ground heavily, just like the same action before, his hair turned into dense legs, and the ghost's head was already poking at the intersection and staring at Fu Kuan.

Qi Dawei!
Xu Qingxin?
Fu Kuan was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes, but when he looked carefully, their faces were indeed these two people.

"Run!"

Before he had time to think about it, Fu Kuan and the blood corpse rushed towards the last intersection with their arms and fled for their lives. Without stopping, they rushed directly along the only road.

The ground behind him shook again and again, and the three ghost heads chased after him like stone balls. Fu Kuan didn't dare to look back, he just wanted to find a place to avoid their impact.

While running, he suddenly realized that he had reached the end of the town.

I remember right, there was a pond where the town just entered.

When he got to the place, he heard the sound of running water, Fu Kuan threw it directly at the pond without hesitation, and then dived directly into the water with the blood corpse.

The icy pond is extremely bone-piercing, as if tens of thousands of needles are pricking the body.

Fu Kuan held back his breath for more than ten minutes, but he never heard the vibration of the ghost head rushing over.

"Are they gone?"

Fu Kuan poked his head out abruptly, and looked around the pond.

Seeing the blood corpse grinning in surprise behind him, Fu Kuan looked in the direction of the blood corpse and unexpectedly found three more figures in the darkness.

On the shore above the pond, three people were facing their direction.

Standing in the middle was Qi Dawei, with two women holding his shoulders.

These two extremely pale women were Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin.