Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan put away the walkie-talkie and immediately walked towards the coffin.

The ground was wet, and in front of it was a small swamp.

"This is a swamp, be careful."

Fu Kuan exhorted Yan Ru.

Yan Ru nodded, and immediately took a flashlight to carefully shine a light on the coffin.

This coffin doesn't look old.

But the weirdest thing is the mud in the gap between the coffin and the inner chamber.

"In this coffin, there is mud..."

"Perhaps, this coffin has already been filled with mud, and this may also be a prop."

But Fu Kuan was slapped in the face in the next second.

Because the mud inside the coffin is continuously gushing out.

Although the speed is very slow, and if you don't look carefully, you will never see it.

Fu Kuan glanced around again.

There really isn't anything weird about it.

It's just a hole dug out by hand, and these dead wood and dead branches are probably props too.

This is a cemetery-themed haunted house room.

"Fu team, look."

Yan Rushi picked up a silver coin from the edge of the swamp and handed it to Fu Kuan.

"Where did you find the coins...?"

"The edge of the swamp, covered with mud."

"Keep looking!"

The two searched around the swamp, but only found four.

"Four silver coins, what's the meaning?"

"I heard before that the four corners of this coffin are filled with coins, which can be regarded as a coffin cushion."

"Cushion? What do you mean?"

"It's the corner cushions. It's just a matter of attention. It is said that this coffin is close to the ground, and there will be more Yin Qi eroding the coffin, so I put four silver dollars."

"I see, but shouldn't this cushion be richer?"

"These all depend on the family background of the tomb owner. The cushions customized by the rich are much more luxurious, and some people even directly use gold bricks as cushions, but these are just rumors."

Fu Kuan smiled and put away the four silver coins.

"This mud is still coming out."

"I'm afraid there should be something like a suction pump in this coffin, which can pump the mud in the swamp into the coffin, and then flow out from the gap, forming a perpetual motion cycle..."

"It makes sense. After all, it's a man-made prop. Come on, take it out and have a look."

"Ok!"

The two worked together and carefully lifted the coffin.

And this time, they almost fell into this swamp.

"boom!"

The coffin was placed heavily on the black soil.

But they didn't find any device.

The bottom of the coffin is intact.

In other words, the mud flowed from the coffin.

"Look, is there any opening."

"This coffin is intact."

Yan Rushi was also a little confused.

He originally guessed that there was a device inside the coffin.

But now it seems that it was a big mistake.

"Open the coffin!"

Fu Kuan frowned, and put his hand directly on the coffin lid.

The coffin was not fixed with nails.

In other words, the coffin lid was only fixed on the coffin by something.

"There's nothing fixed."

"Only relying on mud? This is not realistic..."

Fu Kuan immediately shook his head, denying such a ridiculous idea.

As soon as the two of them exerted force, they only heard a click.

The coffin lid is open!
After opening it, sure enough, the inside of the coffin was full of mud.

And following this movement, the mud spewed out quickly.

The two stood quietly, waiting for the mud to flow.

But after waiting for a full minute, mud was still pouring out of the coffin.

"Fu team, no drop!"

Yan Ru stepped forward to take a look, then shook her head slightly with a black face.

Fu Kuan stepped forward and grabbed it with his hand.

This is just plain mud.

He opened his eyes, and there was still mud inside the coffin.

There's nothing weird about it.

Let alone put something.

"It's not scientific."

With a grunt, he immediately shook the mud off his hands and threw a pill into it.

The elixir was not engulfed by the mud, but directly burrowed into the bottom of the coffin in a strange way.

"Stand back."

Fu Kuan pulled Yan Ru back.

In the next second, Yan Rushi was startled by an explosion.

"Why did it explode!"

Fu Kuan sneered as mud flew all over the sky.

"Explore the truth."

Soon, a red dress flew out of the coffin and landed directly at their feet.

But the skirt was covered in mud, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see traces of red.

"What about this?"

"What else can you do, put it on."

"what?"

Yan Ru was reluctant, but he didn't know what Fu Kuan was doing.

"Put it on."

Fu Kuan stared at the coffin, as if he wanted to see through the coffin.

Yan Ru followed suit directly and put the red skirt on her body.

And the moment he put it on, his body flew towards the coffin involuntarily.

His body took on a strange posture in the air.

One arm is bent forward, while the other hand is behind the back.

This posture, if there is a person opposite, seems to be drinking a cup of wine.

Fu Kuan smiled, this coffin is indeed unusual.

He just threw an explosive pill into the coffin, intending to blow up the mud in the coffin.

Unexpectedly, a skirt was blown out.

But as for the skirt, he had never even seen it with his heavenly eyes before.

So he immediately concluded that this skirt must be of great use.

"boom!"

Yan Ru directly lay in the coffin.

"unlucky!"

He cursed secretly.

There was no mud in the coffin at this time.

"Fu Dui, there is no more mud in this coffin."

A rotten smell rushed straight into his nose.

"How do you feel?"

Fu Kuan lay on the coffin and asked with a smile on his face.

"What does it feel... If it feels like it, it's a little cold, and it's a little... smelly!"

"anything else?"

"Gone."

Yan Ru shook her head.

But he found that it was very difficult for him to even shake his head now.

But Fu Kuan directly took out the Seven Star Sword, and silently put it on Yan Rushi's body.

He had seen this scene in the search for the secret.

He just remembered it.

This round is called a dead end.

The reason why it is called a dead end is entirely because the coffin can perform a wonderful fusion with the surrounding environment.

In the next second, the swamp moved!
He looked up, and there were blisters popping up on the surface of the swamp!

It seems to have boiled over!

At this time, he also put away the smile on his face, and instead moved his palm away from the coffin.

He knew that he was careless right now!

He immediately ran towards the swamp, and the next second, the mud in the swamp floated up.

A powerful suction gushed out from the coffin.

"Fu team! What to do now!"

"Hold the sword! Concentrate!"