Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"That's not right, uncle. The map is clearly a dry river, but now it has become a sand dune. I have been to the desert before, but there is no such a big change."

After the camel team stopped, Fu Kuan hurriedly took the sheepskin scroll to find Zhou Qiansui, walked up to the old man and showed him the scroll, but Zhou Qiansui was not afraid at all.

After Zhou Qiansui got off the camel, he opened his leather bag and took a sip of water, then pulled Fu Kuan to the highest point of the sand dunes. Looking around, there were countless sand dunes, big and small, next to each other.

Now it was dusk, the sun was dazzling, and the blood-red light reflected the entire sky.

"Hey! The map you took out may have been hundreds or thousands of years ago. As the saying goes, there have been too many changes. As long as you can find a certain direction, we can still find the place."

What Zhou Qiansui said seems to be correct, and Fu Kuan fully agrees that the desert has changed a lot in these countless years.

"Well, no matter what the road in front of you looks like now, as long as you follow my compass direction and you can still find the direction according to the map, then let's go."

Fu Kuan followed the camel. Although it was already evening, tents must not be placed in places like sand dunes. After all, the movement is too large. If there is a strong wind and they are buried by these sand dunes, the consequences will be disastrous.

Fu Kuan had no choice but to continue to lead the team on the road, walking along the rugged sand dunes for several hours, until he finally found a flat ground.

This piece of flat land is not bad, there are a few water puddles not far away, and some green is scattered around the water puddles, which is just right for camels to rest.

Zhou Qiansui took the camels to the puddle to drink water for the camels. Fu Kuan had already unpacked the left luggage and was preparing to set up camp here.

The tent was enough, but this time Xu Qingxin suddenly came to a head. She took the engineering shovel and started digging the sand very actively. After all, the anchor bolts had to be put into the sand to fix the tent.

After preparing everything, Zhou Qiansui came back not long after. Fu Kuan had already set up a bonfire, but the bonfire was not lit with firewood but with the gasoline he brought.

Everyone gathered around the bonfire, on which hung the roasted whole sheep brought from Shijie Village, eating and drinking was really interesting.

Yan Ru was gnawing on the leg of lamb, but her eyes were always on Fu Kuan's palm. Fu Kuan had already taken out the two golden beetles and played with them carefully.

"I think these two golden beetles seem to be the keys to some kind of mechanism. They are so rare that they must have something to do with the ancient country."

Zhou Changsheng shook his head, he was poking the mutton with a knife and stuffing it into his mouth.

"I don't think it's a mechanism key, but it looks like something used in a ritual circle. If it's a key, it doesn't have to be so weird."

The two of them didn't bother arguing, after all, they were both smart people, and meaningless discussions were wasting time.

"Whatever, the entrance will definitely be found according to the sheepskin scroll. Now the entrance of the ancient country cannot be lost. Maybe these beetles will have a look."

Fu Kuan was very attentive this time, he cut the mutton and handed it to Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin respectively, so impartial, neither of the two women found fault.

"Fu Dui, I think your beetle is useless, or you can play with me, I will teach you how to change your face, and I can marry a wife after selling it back home."

Qi Dawei was grinning, Fu Kuan didn't pay attention at all, and took it back as if by magic.

Ouch!

Several people were eating, drinking, chatting and laughing, and suddenly heard shouts from the other side of the puddle, as if the camel was in danger.

"Not good! It seems that something happened to the camel, I have to go and have a look."

Lao Zhou immediately sprinted towards the puddle, followed by Fu Kuan and the others, who reached the place within a few hundred meters in less than half a minute, but found a camel already lying in a pool of blood.

Lao Zhou shined the flashlight ahead, but he couldn't see any ghosts in the dark desert. He was wondering what was going on, but Fu Kuan had a sneer on his face.

"Don't panic, look at the camel's wound, it looks like it was cut by a knife, the man hasn't gone far, it's nearby."

Fu Kuan looked at the dead camel. There was indeed a wound on the neck. The wound was neat, as if it had been pierced directly by a sharp knife.

"Damn it, don't tell me there are camel stealers here, if they can't be taken away alive, they must be killed."

Lao Zhou cursed a few words and immediately illuminated the surroundings with the light of the flashlight. The beam of light penetrated the darkness, but the place was too wide, and only a circular spot could be seen in the distance from the light of the flashlight.

After searching around, there was no ghost image. Fu Kuan was also surprised. He found a spell and went out, but the spirit-seeking spell had no effect.

It seemed that he was indeed a living person, so Fu Kuan breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone was wondering why the man had disappeared, but Fu Kuan turned his gaze to the puddle next to him.

Without saying anything, Fu Kuan suddenly bent down, and stretched out his right hand towards a water plant. This water plant was a bit different, obviously much thicker. Without saying a word, Fu Kuan pinched the water plant with two fingers for a few minutes Without moving, sure enough, the calm puddle suddenly churned.

Wow!
A person suddenly rushed out from under the water plants, and he took a deep breath, almost suffocating.

Without hesitation, Fu Kuan pulled him up by the collar of his clothes, exerted great strength with his right arm, and then fell heavily to the shore.

Whoops!

Forgive me, forgive me!

The man in black is not tall, about 1.6 meters five, extremely thin, wearing a denim suit, and a bald guy with a shaved head.

"Who are you, dare to sneak attack our camel, do you know how much this camel costs, can you afford it?"

Lao Zhou's two feet were directly facing the bald buttocks. The strength of these two feet was not small, and it made the man scream in pain.

Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng looked at each other and smiled, they felt a little bored.

"Oh, poor camel, you are so cruel."

Tang Chuchu stared at the dead camel on the ground and mourned, but Xu Qingxin felt that it was a bit too much, and rolled her eyes while hugging her shoulders.

Suddenly, the bald man knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to Fu Kuan with his bald head.

"Brother, please, I'm really hungry. I'm looking for water here in a panic. After drinking water, I saw a camel. I thought no one wanted it, so I killed one and ate some meat because I was hungry and thirsty. I've been there for three days. If you don’t eat, you’ll starve to death.”

The bald man said it was pitiful, but Fu Kuan felt that he was not a kind person when he stared at his triangular eyes that were shining.

"Oh? What did you come here for? Let's be clear. We lost a camel for no reason. It's not a trivial matter."