Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan was also surprised by the situation in front of him.

But time is urgent, let's go across the river.

"I don't know, let's cross the river first."

Fu Kuan shook his head and tightened the zipper of his backpack.

Then put some water-resistant things in your pocket into the backpack.

Xu Qingxin nodded, and rolled up her trouser legs, and tidied up briefly.

The water in the underground river was bone-chillingly cold, and Fu Kuan shivered as soon as he jumped into the water.

He quickly circulated Yang Qi, and his body warmed up.

The flow of the river is not fast, as long as you swim quickly.

When he swam to the middle of the river, Fu Kuan suddenly felt a chill, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

There is actually a feeling like a light on the back.

It's so strange, why do I still feel cold even though I've been running Yang Qi Zhou Tian?

Fu Kuan was very puzzled.

He circulated his yang energy again, but the feeling of being on his back was still there.

It wasn't until I landed that feeling disappeared.

He pulled Xu Qingxin up, and poured Yang Qi into Xu Qingxin's body.

Xu Qingxin's face immediately turned rosy.

The two of them relaxed for a few minutes, and the stiff joints moved again.

Fu Kuan remembered the feeling just now, and opened his eyes just to be on the safe side.

When the eyes of the sky are opened, no matter whether it is the underworld or the underworld, all living creatures have nowhere to hide.

Fu Kuan looked around, but saw nothing.

It was very empty here, not even a pale corpse.

Fu Kuan frowned, and looked down at the underground river.

In the deep water bottom, a little red light flashed and disappeared.

For a moment, Fu Kuan thought he was dazzled, so he opened his eyes to see.

But nothing can be seen.

"Fu Kuan, what's wrong?"

Xu Qingxin looked at it strangely and asked.

"Fu Kuan shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go. "

"it is good."

Xu Qingxin nodded and started walking up the rocky shore.

Fu Kuan could feel that this was an uphill process.

After walking for about 10 minutes, a huge crack appeared ahead.

Two huge rock walls separated an irregular gap wide enough for two people to pass through at the same time.

Holding the Zijin Bell in her hand, Xu Qingxin got in first.

Fu Kuan carried the ghost sword upside down behind his back, and followed him in.

The gap is not too long, about ten meters or so.

The front suddenly became clear, and the two returned to the underground space again.

However, this entrance should be accidentally torn by crustal movement.

The place where it comes out is just below the big cocoon.

Fu Kuan flashed the bright flashlight forward and four times, and what he saw immediately surprised him.

Xu Qingxin followed suit and exclaimed.

"My God! What the hell is going on, all the..."

Fu Kuan's expression also became serious, the situation in front of him was really weird.

Even after experiencing so many supernatural events, he still couldn't understand what happened in front of him.

All I saw were pale corpses.

But the difference is that these pale corpses are all shriveled.

The originally pale but plump muscles became like mummy.

Moreover, these corpses were piled up in batches like leeks.

The oppressive feeling of all the corpses pilgrimage and saluting when Fu Kuan first saw it was completely gone.

"Something must have happened here..."

Fu Kuan muttered something to himself, reminding him of the bald head on the cocoon.

Suddenly, he walked forward quickly.

"Fu Kuan, wait for me."

Xu Qingxin hurriedly followed behind him.

The two ran forward for a certain distance, before Fu Kuan stopped, and turned around to shine a bright flashlight on the cave wall above.

There were huge spider webs and cocoons above their heads just now.

Look up and see nothing.

So Fu Kuan ran a certain distance first, and then looked at the spider web.

The huge spider web on the roof of the cave looked intact, but the large cocoon in the center of the web was completely torn.

Fu Kuan's pupils shrank, and he raised up the strong flashlight to shine it on the cocoon.

I saw that the cocoon was empty, leaving only a cocoon shell entwined with spider silk.

Other than that, there are no other abnormalities.

Xu Qingxin also saw this scene, her face turned pale with fright.

"This...what the hell...what is going on? Where did the things in the cocoon go?"

The scene in front of him was so weird that he wanted to go crazy.

Fu Kuan's expression also sank, and he shook his head.

"I don't know, I have a bad feeling, let's get out of here quickly."

"it is good."

Xu Qing nodded repeatedly.

She was terrified by the weird scene in front of her, and just wanted to get out of here quickly.

The two had just taken two steps when suddenly there was a faint gasp behind them.

In such a huge and empty underground space, the sound of breathing was particularly loud.

"Hoo hoo...cough."

Fu Kuan took a look at Xu Qingxin and said, "Follow me closely, go and have a look."

"Uh-huh!"

Xu Qing grabbed Fu Kuan's arm nervously.

The two turned around and walked step by step in the direction of the source of the sound.

A large pool of bright red blood appeared on the ground ahead.

Using a bright flashlight, it was unusually dazzling.

Fu Kuan slowly moved the flashlight, and finally saw the man's face.

He blurted out in shock: "Zhou You! Why are you here?"

Xu Qing was at a loss, not knowing who Zhou You was.

Fu Kuan walked up quickly, using a flashlight to illuminate the man.

This man was indeed Zhou You. He was lying on the ground, exhaling blood froth weakly from his mouth.

Both eyes were wide open, and they just stared at Fu Kuan in a daze.

Fu Kuan looked at Zhou You's chest.

I saw a hole the size of a bowl in the heart of his chest, and the thick arteries inside were still gushing out blood.

Fu Kuan sighed: "His heart was violently ripped out, and he can't survive."

"Oh my god, why hasn't he died yet? Who killed him?"

Xu Qingxin said with some fear.

Fu Kuan shook his head, bent down, and poured a ray of Yang Qi into Zhou You's body.

It seems that this ray of yang energy gave Zhou You some vitality.

He opened his mouth with difficulty and said in a voice that was almost hard to hear.

"The cassock, my... cassock..."

Fu Kuan frowned, and he reached out to touch Zhou You's cassock.

"What's in the cassock?"

I wiped the whole cassock, but there was nothing.

Fu Kuan didn't understand what Zhou You wanted to express.

Zhou You exhausted all his vitality, stretched out a hand, squeezed a seal and patted his cassock.

Immediately, a burst of golden light flashed.

There was actually a small pocket in the cassock.

"Huh? This is a kind of Buddhist blindfold."

Fu Kuan recognized it, and reached out to touch the small pocket.

He took out two things from it.

A golden beetle, a fragment of some kind of metal.

Fu Kuan couldn't see the metal fragments, but he recognized the golden beetle at a glance.

His expression immediately became tense, and he quickly asked, "Golden beetle? Why do you have a golden beetle? Who killed you?"