Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan said bluntly, the majestic head of the Department of Conspiracy is in charge of the supernatural beings in the world, what kind of evil spirits he has never seen, and this old policeman is at least at the level of a general manager, so he can't justify it anyway.

The photos on the table were extremely bloody, Fu Kuan was afraid of scaring Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin, so he quickly put them back in the bag.

Hey!
The old policeman sighed, and then told the ins and outs of the incident.

As the head of the Conspiracy Department of Sands City, Zhao Yongqiang has been operating it for decades.

With this extraordinary ability, compared with ordinary people, he can almost be said to be immortal. Now he is several hundred years old, but he still maintains the appearance of a middle-aged man.

In this Sands City, he keeps changing his identity, but he is secretly responsible for all the business of the Guibu in the Sands City.

After decades of hard work, it can be regarded as an achievement anyway.

Under Zhao Yongqiang's management, the Guild has also been on the right track in this remote town. All kinds of harmful ghost masters have already been dealt with by Zhao Yongqiang, but this series of cases recently caused him a lot of headaches.

"Come with me, I'll show you something."

Zhao Yongqiang winked at Fu Kuan, then turned and walked towards his office.

The two women were shut outside the door, and Fu Kuan also felt that it was necessary, after all, things that were too bloody could not be easily seen by women.

"smokes?"

"No smoking, thank you!"

Zhao Yongqiang was quite polite, he checked Fu Kuan's Guibu token before he was relieved, and then sat down at the computer desk.

The computer was turned on, and the screen changed, but the scene was like a Hollywood horror movie, and the scene had already started.

Fu Kuan stared at the computer screen, and the first thing he saw was a bathroom.

The luxuriously decorated bathroom definitely looks like a rich man's mansion, and the surveillance camera is located in a corner of the bathroom.

"No, there are cameras in this bathroom, so you're not afraid of someone peeping?"

Fu Kuan asked while watching, Zhao Yongqiang just shook his head helplessly.

"This woman is actually the mistress of this local tyrant. He bought a house for this woman, but a very possessive man is absolutely worried about such a young mistress. He secretly installed a camera to monitor, but it happened to leave us with the only one evidence of."

The only evidence?
Fu Kuan was puzzled, so Zhao Yongqiang had no choice but to continue explaining.

"That's right, all the deaths happened in the bathroom's bathtub or under the shower head. Ordinary people's families would not set up cameras in such places, after all, to prevent personal privacy from being leaked."

"Okay, take a closer look."

Fu Kuan continued to stare at the screen, only to see a bathtub to the north of the shower room, and the round high-end bathtub was already filled with water.

The hot water was steaming, and blood-red rose petals floated on the surface of the water, and all kinds of bathing things were placed on the delicate table above the bathtub.

Then, a slender and beautiful young woman appeared on the screen.

The young woman was about thirty years old, with a slender figure and black hair hanging down her shoulders.

She leisurely walked to the side of the bathtub, stretched her soft jade hands into the water to test the temperature, and then directly unbuttoned her pajamas.

Fu Kuan was a little embarrassed, the young woman's body was perfectly presented, and the snow-white carcass even made the camera screen white.

Immediately afterwards, the young woman slowly sat in the bathtub, then lay down leaning against her body, wrapped her hair with a towel, and then sprinkled some perfume in the bathtub.

On the table on the right is a player, she pressed it casually as if she was listening to a song.

Immediately afterwards, she took a sip from the red wine glass on the table, and then grabbed two slices of cucumber and applied it to her eye circles.

Taking such a leisurely soak in the hot bath, she seemed to have fallen asleep, lying motionless in it.

Fu Kuan sighed secretly, the mistresses of rich people are so arrogant, it is difficult to ask a man to marry a wife now, the rich people are simply inhumane.

I was staring at the bathtub when suddenly an accident happened.

The young woman lying in the bathtub suddenly shivered suddenly, and then hugged her shoulders. She looked around in surprise, as if someone was coming.

But no one came at all, and only then did Fu Kuan realize that the water in the bathtub had turned into white shards of ice in an instant.

The temperature of the crushed ice was absolutely below zero, so the young woman wanted to struggle out of the bathtub immediately due to the cold stimulation, and Fu Kuan was terrified to see it.

Originally thought that the woman would escape directly from the bathtub, but an accident happened.

I saw that the crushed ice in the bathtub suddenly seemed to have turned into a human form.

The shape of the man was just lying under the young woman's body, the ice man's legs hooked the woman's big white legs, and then, the ice man's arms were firmly stuck around the young woman's neck.

The young woman struggled desperately, but it was useless, and she died within a few seconds.

Afterwards, the crushed ice seemed to have never appeared before, and the white crushed ice turned into hot water in the bathtub again.

The warm water was steaming white, with blood-red rose petals floating on it. The young woman lay on the edge of the bathtub with her neck crooked, still so comfortable and peaceful, but now, she was dead!

"See, Team Fu, this is the evil spirit I asked you to help catch."

"This evil spirit comes and goes without a trace, and every time the body is found, there will be water marks and ice crystals. I guess it looks like a water ghost, but I can't find it after searching for a long time."

"This water ghost is different from the evil things in lakes and rivers in the wild. It seems to be able to swim around from the faucet and kill people secretly. It is really hard to guard against."

Zhao Yongqiang looked embarrassed, but Fu Kuan disagreed.

"Mr. Zhao, I think you can find out the location of this guy. The evil spirits want to suck people's yang energy. When they want you to stop the water, he can't help but come out from other water sources to harm people. It won't be caught by then."

After Fu Kuan said this, Zhao Yongqiang's face became even uglier.

"You don't know, the difficulty is here. We are here in Jinsha City, and there is a shortage of water sources. The water supply time is only one hour a day."

"Every morning at 08:30 hours, at noon at 12:30 hours, and then at night for an hour."

"The water supply for these two hours must never be stopped again. A big city with millions of people relies on this water to maintain their lives. If there is no water, people will die!"

What Zhao Yongqiang said was a little helpless, and Fu Kuan also felt puzzled. He had never seen such an evil ghost, but after repeating the scene of turning into broken ice a few times, Fu Kuan suddenly found himself more interested in this guy.

"Okay, give me a few days and maybe I can find clues, but just don't forget the promise I made with you!"