Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"Hey, what are you messing around with? A gust of cool wind blows over me and I feel uncomfortable. If you have any skills, just use them up. Maybe I can spare you."

Wang Bajing yawned as he spoke, Fu Kuan was startled by his nonchalance.

The power of this ghost sword is clear in his heart, no matter what evil ghosts or zombies he encounters, he can easily catch them. Fu Kuan is really helpless now. Now that he has used all his abilities, the opponent is unscathed. Could it be The power on this ghost sword has no effect against monsters?
Just when he was very suspicious, he saw the bastard suddenly sniffing fiercely, his black nostrils seemed to be sniffing for something, suddenly, his two deep nostrils immediately sprayed a puff of black smoke towards Fu Kuan.

Accompanied by the smog, a whirlwind sprayed out directly towards Fu Kuan. The whirlwind was not small, and it was directly aimed at Fu Kuan's waist.

Fu Kuan didn't understand what was going on, but felt a chill in his waist, looked down again, and saw a white light and shadow directly going out in the direction of Wang Bajing, accompanied by a burst of red light and shadow.

"Master, save me!"

"No, God, save me quickly."

The screams of the blood corpse and Xiaolian were endless, Fu Kuan wanted to catch them but it was too late, and saw that these two lights and shadows all reached Wang Bajing's mouth.

"What does it taste like? It's so unpalatable. It stinks to death."

Accompanied by a burst of vomiting, Wang Bajing spit out the blood corpse directly from his mouth, and the red light and shadow fell to the ground in an instant.

The blood corpse quickly turned around and got into the gourd on Fu Kuan's waist, obviously frightened by that bastard.

"This female ghost is so courageous that she dared to tell others my hiding place. Now that you are here, let you do things for me. You will remember it for me. After three days, I want you to take three Come over here and give me a toothbrush, if you don’t bring it, I’ll eat this little lotus, and then I’ll take care of you slowly.”

Fu Kuan was stunned, since he became the team leader, he has never encountered such a difficult thing.

"So you have to eat up the whole village before you can give up, right?"

Fu Kuan asked back, after all, if this bastard is insatiable, he doesn't know how many people will be killed. As for this critical moment, Xiao Lian can still give up.

After all, Xiao Lian is a dead ghost, no matter how pitiful she is, she can't harm more innocent children.

Speaking of this, Wang Bajing seemed to have figured out Fu Kuan's thoughts, and he immediately burst out laughing.

"Don't worry, as long as you bring your child to feed me after three days, I will never trouble anyone in the village in the future. If there is any violation, there will be a thunderbolt. Okay, don't disturb my rest, I will take care of myself." Get some sleep."

Wang Bajing didn't care about Fu Kuan's existence at all, it actually closed its eyes, yawned involuntarily, and then fell asleep directly.

This time, Fu Kuan had no other choice, and he couldn't win the fight. It's still a waste of time to stay here, so why not go out and think of a solution quickly.

Back at the mouth of the well, Qi Dawei quickly asked someone to pull the rope, and the two of them climbed above the mouth of the well after exhausting their strength.

Zhou Qiansui was immediately excited when he saw Fu Kuan and the two coming up, but the expectant eyes made Fu Kuan feel even more embarrassed.

"How is it, the evil spirit in the mouth of the well has been eliminated?"

Zhou Qiansui pressed, Fu Kuan could only shake his head helplessly.

In order to avoid being known by other villagers, Fu Kuan hurried back to the previous compound.

Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin made a meal for Fu Kuan, but Fu Kuan had no appetite at all.

After taking a few bites, Fu Kuan quickly called Zhou Qiansui over.

"Uncle, you have been in this village for so long, have you heard any stories about goblins, such as... Wang Bajing?"

As Fu Kuan said, Zhou Qiansui suddenly seemed to think of something thoughtfully.

Zhou Qiansui suddenly walked into the inner room, rummaged through the box, and took out a tattered booklet after a while.

The yellowed pages of the book seemed to have been there for many years, and Fu Kuan was even more embarrassed. After a closer look, he found that it turned out to be a genealogy.

Opening the family tree, Zhou Qiansui immediately pointed to a name and started talking.

"This is my grandfather, Zhou Baofeng. Our names are all in the order of the family tree. I heard from my grandfather that there is a patron saint in this Ten Tribulations Village."

"It is said that this patron saint can protect our Ten Tribulations Village in good weather, and everything will never stop. However, there is also a disadvantage, that is, this patron saint will get angry every few hundred years, and it will bring disaster to the village."

angry?

Fu Kuan looked at Zhou Qiansui, Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin were also confused.

After all, this thing does not belong to ghost zombies, and no one has heard of it.

Zhou Qiansui immediately nodded sharply, but his eyes were a little blurred.

"That's right, but I was still young at the time, so I thought the old man was telling me a joke, so I didn't take it seriously, but listening to what the older generation said, it seems that there is really such a thing."

What Zhou Qiansui said is convincing, and Fu Kuan has already guessed it. Ordinary people say that the thousand-year-old tortoise is 8 years old. Maybe the one just now is the Wang Bajing here, but I also find it strange. It has only been a few decades since Jiecun, how could he anger that guy.

"Uncle, please rest, let's discuss this matter again, but don't worry, as long as I am here, that bastard will honestly stop harming others."

After Fu Kuan finished speaking, he wanted to dismiss Zhou Qiansui, and then he wanted to contact Feng Lin to ask about the situation.

This Feng Lin knows everything, especially about all the monsters and ghosts in the world. It seems that if he wants to find a way to deal with Wang Bajing, he can only rely on Feng Lin's help.

Fu Kuan was thinking of a way, and Yan Rushi also came over.

Seeing Fu Kuan frowning, Yan Rushi felt powerless, after all, she was injured in the waist by Hong Nu before, and she is still not recovering.

Zhou Changsheng supported Yan Rushi, and the two sat on the chair beside Fu Kuan.

"Fu Dui, I think it's important for us to hurry. Just give Zhou Wanjin a call. He is so rich and just let these villagers work in his factory. Everything will be settled."

Zhou Changsheng also helped out.

"That's right, I don't think we should waste time here. Since the desert is still clear and clear, the weather may change if we delay too long. If there is an accident, be careful that we will be caught in a sandstorm and cannot move forward."

What the two said was correct, and Fu Kuan naturally knew this truth, but after much deliberation, he still couldn't leave.

After everyone left, Fu Kuan realized that Zhou Qiansui had left his family tree on the table.

Looking at this kind of genealogy handed down from ancient times, Fu Kuan instinctively committed curiosity. He then grabbed the genealogy and wanted to look at it again, but just as he opened it, he saw a thin gold medal fell off.