Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

He Jianghai laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, while He Shengsheng was extremely shy and buried his head very low.

"grandfather……"

"Hahaha, Xiaofu, is the salary of this investigation bureau high?"

Fu Kuan was taken aback, salary?

But he still smiled and said: "The salary is relatively high, but I don't value it."

He Jianghai clapped his hands and said, "Look! Ah, Lao Zhang, look, this is the attitude that young people should have!"

"Yes."

Lame Zhang also nodded and smiled.

"I'm in charge of this marriage, Shengsheng, what do you think?"

Although He Shengsheng was a little shy, he had a good impression of Fu Kuan after all.

In fact, she has been paying attention to Fu Kuan since the moment she entered the door.

"Okay, okay, this matter is settled, don't argue any more, this marriage is up to me, Lao He, what do you think?"

Zhang Laizi seemed to be more concerned than Fu Kuan, and he was dancing with excitement at this time.

Then He Jianghai couldn't even close his mouth.

"Good good!"

"However, feelings need to be cultivated. Let's make a marriage contract first, and let the two children develop slowly!"

"That's natural! No rush, no rush!"

"How about Lao He, the future son-in-law I introduced to you, isn't it bad?"

"Not bad!"

He Jianghai was also smiling.

And Fu Kuan felt a little embarrassed.

After all, it happened so suddenly, and he was not thinking about the love of these children at all.

What he wants to do is to destroy all these supernatural events.

But the current situation clearly does not allow him to talk about marriage.

"He Lao, these things about the love between children..."

But before Fu Kuan finished speaking, He Jianghai waved his hand and said, "You young people are willing to put your career first, and I agree with you to start your career first. If you have feelings, you can put them aside first. It starts with friends, doesn't it?"

This time, Fu Kuan finally nodded.

Afterwards, He Jianghai hosted a family banquet. At the dinner table, there were a lot of wine and wine, chatting and laughing happily, which made Fu Kuan temporarily forget about the messy things of the investigation bureau.

After that, Fu Kuan and He Shengsheng left a contact information for each other, and said goodbye to each other.

Back in Zhang Laizi's manor, Zhang Laizi is still calling Fu Kuan.

"Xiaofu, what do you think of that girl Shengsheng?"

"Very good. If you look at her temperament, you can see that she comes from a famous family. What's more, she is knowledgeable and beautiful. She is simply a perfect girl."

Fu Kuan smiled.

After Zhang Laizi heard it, he smiled even more.

"Okay, let's rest earlier."

Fu Kuan nodded.

But in bed, he couldn't sleep at night.

He didn't know why he felt so empty after he left the Bureau of Investigation.

He was even a little restless for a moment.

"Is this my fate..."

He gave a helpless wry smile and turned over.

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed past the window.

Fu Kuan suddenly trembled.

"What the hell!"

He immediately turned over and stood in front of the window.

Carefully pulling the window open, he could smell a stench through a layer of screens.

"The stench..."

Fu Kuan frowned, this was Zhang Cripple's manor.

Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for such a taste to appear.

After all, there are absolutely no shortage of cleaners and administrators in such a large manor, not to mention, outside his window is a cluster of flower gardens.

Fu Kuan remained silent and stood quietly in front of the window.

He wanted to wait, waiting for this black figure to appear.

But after half an hour, there was nothing abnormal.

He thought for a while, and suddenly felt bad.

He flew up and rushed directly to Zhang Laizi's bedroom.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Elder Zhang!"

There is no sound.

Fu Kuan gritted his teeth, turned his head, and kicked a big hole in the heavy door.

"Elder Zhang!"

But there was still no sound in the house.

Something is wrong!
This is Fu Kuan's most intuitive feeling.

After all, it was late at night, and there was no way Zhang Laizi could not wake up from such a big commotion.

Besides that, there is only one other possibility.

That is, Zhang Laizi is not in the house.

Fu Kuan violently opened the big hole on the door a little further.

He looked into the room, and sure enough, there was no one in sight!
"Shouldn't be..."

Fu Kuan muttered to himself.

This thing is obviously a bit weird.

Fu Kuan ran directly towards the manor.

"Cheng Butler! Cheng Butler!"

No one answered.

It seems that this manor is an empty garden.

He turned his head and looked around, but there was no one at all.

The moon and stars were sparse, and there was a rustling sound in the distance.

Fu Kuan was completely dumbfounded.

But he still forced himself to calm down.

"Could it be...an illusion..."

He knew that although this kind of illusion like a ghost hitting a wall is relatively low-level, it is also a tried-and-tested move.

Moreover, if the recruited person becomes more impatient, the chances of getting out of the illusion will only become smaller and smaller.

"Butler Cheng!"

"Elder Zhang!"

Fu Kuan roared, and his voice echoed throughout the manor.

But this time, he was finally sure.

Here, it is indeed an illusion.

With such a loud voice, it is not possible to have such a clear and bright echo in the manor.

This is the illusion!
After confirming this, Fu Kuan directly took out two exorcism talisman papers.

"Suppressing the universe, distinguishing yin and yang, east, west, south, north, square and square!"

Fu Kuan muttered something, and then directly placed the talisman paper in four directions.

Although he can't accurately distinguish the directions now, after all, no matter how chaotic these four directions are, it is impossible for them to make mistakes with each other.

"North is life, south is death, life is connected, death is connected!"

Fu Kuan opened his eyes suddenly, and sure enough, the talisman paper on the ground began to spin, and following the guidance of the talisman paper, Fu Kuan looked in the direction of the gate of the manor.

"The first hurdle!"

Fu Kuan went straight to the gate of the manor.

When he walked to the gate, he found a Widowmaker pinned to the door.

He shook his head, and he was quite familiar with Zhang Laizi's manor.

In the entire manor, there was no trace of Widowmaker, but now, a Widowmaker unexpectedly appeared out of thin air!

You know, ordinary people would never grow such a flower with an ominous sign in their garden.

The flower language of Widowmaker has the meaning of hatred and revenge.

"A provocation?"

Fu Kuan picked up the black lily, put it on the tip of his nose, and sniffed it lightly.

stench!

He couldn't help but have some doubts, could it be that the stench he smelled before was the cause of this Widowmaker?
Should not be!

He was a little stunned.

Widowmaker is unpopular, but not because of its smell.

And Widowmaker has no fishy smell.

In the next second, the Widowmaker withered quickly, turning into bursts of dust and blowing away with the wind.

Fu Kuan frowned slightly as he looked at the Widowmaker powder under the starry night.

He knew that this time, he had implicated Zhang Laizi!