Nightmare Card House

The black hand formed by the breath of death pressed the rotten meat wrapped by the black breath into the card inch by inch.

"Buzz!"

A dark light burst out in the air!

In an instant, the card, the Undead Corrupted Demon, and even the black hand formed by the breath of death, all disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

A card with purple edges slowly fell into Fang Tian's hands.

Card: Construction-Undead Corrupted Demon.

Level sequence: Purple.

Star: 5

Description: The product of some failed dark rituals, with extremely low consciousness, generally strengthening itself by devouring living creatures.

Type: Construction card.

Very good card.

Fang Tian was very satisfied to put this construction card in his pocket. This five-star creature is several levels stronger than ordinary five-star creatures, although he can't use it for the time being.

Put the card in front of his eyes and quickly scan it. The card quickly melted in the palm of his hand and was put into the palm emblem by Fang Tian.

Wei Dong and Song Man turned around and looked at Fang Tian.

Seeing the naked suspicion in their eyes, Fang Tian waved his hand at them and said, "You're welcome."

"You are from the card hall."

Song Man looked at Fang Tian with a questioning tone.

"What? This is not okay?" Fang Tian raised his eyebrows and looked back provocatively, "Or do you have any opinions on this?"

Song Man frowned.

With their eyesight, they could only see that Fang Tian used the power of the cards to destroy the undead rot demon. They didn't know what Fang Tian did.

"Xiao Man, everything will be discussed after we go back." Wei Dong waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Captain Qin, let's withdraw the team first and keep the scene. We will contact each other later."

As he said, Wei Dong walked in front of Fang Tian and stretched out his hand, "Thank you for your help, Wei Dong, the executive team leader of the third group of the Criminal Investigation Department."

Fang Tian shook hands with Wei Dong with a smile on his face, "Fang Tian, ​​a student, is currently on leave."

He found that Wei Dong's hands were unusually cold.

Wei Dong had a very old-fashioned face and a serious look. He said, "Thank you for your help. Please come back with us to cooperate with the investigation. You need to cooperate with us to make a simple record. We want to find out what happened."

"But I'm very busy..."

"I hope you can cooperate." Wei Dong's expression was still indifferent.

"Okay, what else can we do? We can't fight again, right?" Fang Tian didn't plan to cause trouble for himself. Now there are enough enemies. There are two groups of people, Heather and foreigners, in the card hall, and two groups of people, the Truth Society and the Pharaoh, are watching him outside.

It's really troublesome...

Fang Tian felt that he was good at causing trouble. It was obviously not a good idea to provoke the Criminal Investigation Department now. Although their strength was not strong, Fang Tian was sure that there were more troublesome superiors behind them.

Shrugging his shoulders, Fang Tian glanced at Li Xiang beside him and said casually, "You are right. They are all guys who will destroy the bridge after crossing the river. They will throw it away after using it."

"Okay, stop complaining. They are also doing official business," Li Xiang smiled bitterly, walked up and patted Fang Tian on the shoulder, then waved to the group of people behind him, "It's too stuffy here. Let's go outside to get some fresh air and smoke a cigarette. Don't worry, my life and property are all in the mansion, I can't run away."

It was said that he went out to get some fresh air at the door, but in fact Li Xiang ran out to collude with Fang Tian. The card hall staff who accepted the commission of the foreigner was dealt with by them. Li Xiang knew very well how these people did things, and he would definitely ask them over and over again.

Both of them were shrewd people. In just over ten minutes, they checked the excuses and waited for the people from the Special Affairs Office to simply clean up the mess. They made a rough record at the scene, and then followed them back to the city and found a hotel to stay.

The next day, they were questioned in detail by the Special Affairs Office again, and finally they were released before noon.

In Fang Tian's opinion, these inquiries were unnecessary.

The Special Affairs Office seemed to be just doing their job. Perhaps because they really helped the people of the Criminal Investigation Department this time, or because Li Xiang's grandfather still had some face in the Criminal Investigation Department, the people of the Special Affairs Office did not make things too difficult for Fang Tian and the others.

In addition to this, Fang Tian also learned that all events that occurred in the juvenile detention center would be archived and kept confidential.

The public outside would not know what happened in the juvenile detention center last night. As for whether Naferet and the others had the ability to get the news, that was another matter.

However, after leaving the police station, the tail behind him was still hanging, which made Fang Tian helpless.

...

Ancient Egypt.

The remains of the Immortal Dynasty.

"Priest." Naferet knelt on one knee with a solemn expression, "Sayed's nether fire is extinguished."

The priest wore a heavy mask on his face and wore an ancient robe. It was hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman just by looking at his appearance.

"Let him die. Sayid has a perverse personality and insists on his own way. It's not surprising that he ended up like this. But it's really hateful that the holy relics left by the Pharaoh were left outside."

Naferet said: "Priest, should we go back to China immediately to confirm the identity of the Pharaoh and recover the holy relics that belong to the Pharaoh?"

"No hurry, Naferet, I have asked someone to confirm the identity of the Pharaoh. I believe that there will be news soon. We have more important things to deal with right now."

Nafret's eyes showed a hint of surprise, "What could be more important than finding the reincarnation of the Pharaoh?"

"Some believers have found the whereabouts of the Book of the Dead, and the Truth Society has gone to search for it before us. We can't let the Book of the Dead fall into the hands of foreigners. The identity of the Pharaoh can only be temporarily shelved. We will make plans after we return from this trip."

"Yes, Master Priest."

...

It was the afternoon of the second day when he returned to Li Xiang's mansion.

In the room, Fang Tian casually flipped through the newspaper of the day. When he saw the report on the fire in the juvenile detention center in the newspaper, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It seems that the people in the Special Affairs Department handled the problem quite quickly. What a coincidence, they used the same method as himself.

Burn it cleanly with a fire, and everything is solved.

"Hey, Fang Tian, ​​you've gained a lot this time. Do you mind taking two photos for me?"

Looking up, Fang Tian saw Li Xiang coming in with two cups of coffee, and the camera hanging around his neck was eager to try.

Fang Tian knew that he was very interested in the Pharaoh's holy objects, and he couldn't help but laugh, "What? Suddenly you're not afraid of curses?"

"Tsk, with you, the reincarnation of the Pharaoh, I'm not afraid of a chicken." Li Xiang sat opposite Fang Tian and raised his hand to swear, "I promise, I will only keep this thing for private collection and will never leak it out!"

"Remember your promise."

Fang Tian didn't care, and openly put out the holy object hidden in his pocket, "Just a reminder to you, it's better not to touch it, be careful of the curse in your heart."