Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan looked carefully, and found that there was a spell or other seal engraved on the gold medal, but he was a little surprised that this seal seemed to have never been seen before.

The exquisite patterns seemed to be well carved, Fu Kuan took a closer look, and found that there were holes on the edge of the gold medal.

Originally, there was a thin line linking the gold medal to the book, but now it seems that the line segment of the book has been broken.

Fu Kuan looked left and right to see that the gold medal was unclear, and then he searched for the book inside, and suddenly found that there was a very old-looking painting behind the book.

The lines drawn with a brush are very clear, clearly an image of an ancient fairy.

The fairy was smiling at people with a kind face, but Fu Kuan found that something was wrong, the fairy's eyes seemed to be looking up from the side, not looking at people at all.

"Uncle!"

Fu Kuan seemed to have made a new discovery, so he hurriedly knocked on the door of Zhou Qiansui's room, but when he got to the door, he realized that a harsh snoring sound could already be heard from the room through the door.

Thinking about it, it's true, after walking for a whole day, the dusty roads for tens of miles are billowing. I am an advanced ghost master and I don't know how tired I am, but these ordinary people must be exhausted to death.

Fu Kuan didn't have the heart to keep knocking on the door, so he had no choice but to walk to the bedroom.

Two bedrooms, one big and one small.

Qi Dawei fell asleep in the small room, after all, there was only one bed in that room.

The big room is a huge wooden bed, and another small one is placed by the wall.

Fu Kuan pushed open the door and found that Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin had already fallen asleep, but unexpectedly, the two women did not sleep together.

Tang Chuchu was sleeping on the big bed. She had covered her head with the quilt, and Fu Kuan couldn't help but smile silly. This was also Tang Chuchu's standard sleeping position.

Looking at Xu Qingxin again, she seemed to hear Fu Kuan coming into the room, and she only moved slightly.

The big bed had enough space, and Fu Kuan immediately fell asleep, who knew that just after lying down, Xu Qingxin sat up immediately, with her eyes wide open, staring at Fu Kuan carefully.

"Hey! Are you going too far? Today, I sleep with my sister. Why is it your turn? Hurry up."

Xu Qingxin wasn't surprised by what she said in the first place, after all, neither of them wanted to let the other go, and they both got Fu Kuan.

But there are some exceptions today, Fu Kuan is worried that Chu Chu's condition is still not recovering.

"Let's forget it. I'll just sleep here. You're not far from me. Chuchu and I won't do anything. If you want to watch the live broadcast, I don't want to give you this chance."

Fu Kuan was just making a joke, but Xu Qingxin took it more seriously.

"Live broadcast? What you said is a bit too much, come here quickly, or I will release my sleepy bug and hypnotize you."

Don't!Don't!
Fu Kuan was about to exchange places with Xu Qingxin, who knew that Xu Qingxin moved too fast, Fu Kuan hadn't realized what was going on, only heard a buzzing sound, and several black bugs were already rushing in his direction over here.

It was clear that a few sleepy bugs had already arrived in front of his eyes, Fu Kuanda was taken aback, would it be okay if he got hit by these things?

Instinctively, he jumped up, but this time his head hit the ceiling above him.

Perhaps the force was too great, and it even shattered the ceiling above.

There was a loud noise, and Fu Kuan felt that something had fallen from the top of his head. He grabbed it and caught something cold.

Take it in your hand and look carefully, it turned out to be a Longquan sword.

The golden Longquan sword felt heavy to the touch. Fu Kuan grabbed the hilt and pulled it out to look at it. He saw that the blade of the sword was also shiny, and there was no trace of rust in the flickering white light.

I was staring at the top of my head carefully, and suddenly found something new.

It turned out that there was still a painting hanging on the ceiling above the head.

This painting is very strange. According to common sense, the scroll should be hung on the wall, but this painting is a bit special. It is obviously hung on the ceiling above the head. It seems that someone deliberately does not want people to see this scroll. yes.

"What are you looking at, is this a sword?"

Xu Qingxin quickly put away the sleepy bug, and looked up at Fu Kuan with her neck up. Fu Kuan quickly turned on the flashlight, and the light shone in the direction of the scroll.

Looking at the picture scroll carefully, the images in the picture are exactly the same as the previous booklet.

They are all the portraits of the old man, but there are some differences. The old man in this portrait seems to be pointing towards the ground, as if he is pointing to something.

Not only that, the old man in this painting seems to be stepping on something bulging with his right foot. If you look carefully, that bulging thing is really a small and exquisite bastard.

Looking at the understanding in this image, Fu Kuan immediately understood that the ancestor who was a thousand years old this week was deliberately understanding, and the places pointed in this painting must be able to deal with the meaning of Wang Bajing.

"Have it!"

Fu Kuan suddenly had an idea, could it be that Zhou Qiansui's ancestor was giving him some hint.

I heard from Zhou Qiansui before that someone will come to save the catastrophe after hundreds of years. Could it be that he is the one who rescued the village of ten catastrophes?

Now that the ancestor's understanding is obvious, Fu Kuan has also thought about it, so it's better to dig out the ground to see if there may be some magic weapon or the like.

"Qingxin help me release the drowsy bugs, this time I will make the whole village fall asleep, please!"

okay!

Xu Qingxin then agreed, and Fu Kuan went to the yard to find all kinds of tools. He dug the ground with a hoe for a while, and as expected, half of the bricks on the ground were dug out.

As a hole was dug out of the ground, Fu Kuan discovered that there was actually a huge box underground.

The black box opened, making people even more surprised.

The boxy box was already somewhat rotten, and it didn't take any effort to open the lid on it.

I saw a pair of skeletons sitting in the box. Although this person's body had been turned into bones, the Taoist robe on his body could still be seen clearly.

The skeleton held a water basin in its arms, and the golden basin was actually made of pure gold.

A round turtle was painted on the bottom of the golden basin. There was a strange pattern on the cover of the turtle, as if the turtle was eating something. Fu Kuan picked it up and looked carefully, and couldn't help being surprised.

The carving inside the golden basin turned out to be a bastard holding a golden basin in its mouth. Could this be the way to seal the bastard essence?

What he had seen and heard was really unheard of, and Fu Kuan suddenly understood. It seems that the ancestors who were thousands of years old this week did not give up protecting the safety of their descendants. Maybe this method really works.

"I think the members of Zhou's family are the guardians of the Ten Tribulations Village. They just know what they mean without saying it, and they have their own will in the dark."

Xu Qingxin was ice-snow smart, and Fu Kuan nodded repeatedly after saying this.