Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"Fairy."

Zhao Sunshan said this mysteriously.

"Immortal? You mean, there is an immortal in this coffin?"

"That's right!"

"But I remember you said that the immortal is on the skeleton..."

"Hahaha, yes, I did say that, but what is contained in this coffin is the immortal body!"

Fu Kuan nodded, showing an expression of enlightenment.

The coffin in front of him was about ten feet high and one meter wide, so it seemed that the whole coffin was a little out of sync.

The aspect ratio is three to one, which is an impossible ratio on ordinary coffins.

Moreover, the coffin is completely red, with some simple patterns carved on it.

On the front coffin lid, a triangular logo is engraved.

triangle……

Fu Kuan was thoughtful, and he also had such a symbol on his wrist.

Are you worrying too much?

This triangle is the mark of Guibu.

Moreover, the triangle represents one person. If the coffin is said to be related to the Guibu, it must have something to do with the minister of the Guibu, right?

In this way, it seems unreasonable.

So Fu Kuan smiled, and didn't continue to struggle with this symbol.

"How? This is just the tip of the iceberg."

Zhao Sunshan pointed directly into the coffin, Fu Kuan was taken aback.

Could it be that there is a great world inside the coffin?

"Old Zhao, what do you mean by this coffin?"

"Ontology, do you want to see it?"

All three were shocked.

They did not expect that Zhao Sunshan would say such a thing.

Is it fishing law enforcement?
Fu Kuan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Zhao Sunshan's face.

But from this wrinkled face, he didn't see anything suspicious.

He even felt that Zhao Sunshan did not intend to do this at all.

"Old Zhao, isn't this appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate, I said yes, it's fine, the head of the clan, do I still have such a little power?"

Fu Kuan and the three felt that Zhao Sunshan was a little naive when he said this.

As for whether this childishness is just an act or his nature, they don't know.

Fu Kuan nodded, and Zhao Sunshan went straight up.

He put his palm on the triangular pattern on the coffin.

Fu Kuan and the others held their breath.

They really dare not imagine what the body of this immortal looks like.

"Crack-"

The coffin lid trembled slightly, and then moved forward a bit.

opened!
Fu Kuan took a step forward, his eyes fixed on the coffin lid.

"boom!"

The coffin lid then crashed to the ground, and the white rings above their heads also burst into a burst of intense white light!

The dazzling white light made everyone close their eyes.

After everything calmed down, Fu Kuan slowly opened his eyes.

For a moment, he was dumbfounded.

He panted heavily, and said incoherently out of breath: "This... is this an immortal..."

He even believed a little now that there really are immortals in this world!

Immortals, in the final analysis, are just people who have transformed into immortals.

They still maintain their human form, but they have shed their mortal wombs and become immortals.

And all of this, Fu Kuan had only seen these descriptions in ancient books before, but where had he seen a real immortal!
The "immortal" in front of them really shocked them!
It is indeed a person.

It's just that this man is one foot tall, wearing a pale white robe, his whole face is buried in the white hair, it's hard to see clearly.

And a pair of hands is incomparably illusory.

If you look at it this way, you can't see anything special.

After all, the immortal's body was completely hidden under a white robe.

"This is the fairy!"

Zhao Sunshan pointed sharply.

In the next second, the fairy moved!
The tall immortal raised his head directly.

Fu Kuan and the others retreated again and again.

It was the first time they had seen someone who was twice as tall as them.

Afterwards, a gust of dark wind came, and this was the first time Fu Kuan felt the power of Fengzhai!
This power, if nothing else, should be ghost power!
It's not spiritual power.

Fu Kuan stepped back abruptly, standing where he was, staring at the fairy's movements.

He was afraid that this was all Zhao Sunshan's strategy.

But he still miscalculated.

After the fairy raised his face, his hair was blown directly to the back of his head.

A face that was no different from them was displayed in front of them.

The eyes are deep, the eyebrows are heroic, the lips are pale and bloodless, this is an extremely delicate face.

"This...so young?"

"Immortals will maintain their appearance."

Zhao Sunshan smiled triumphantly, stepped forward and put his hand beside the immortal.

"Old Zhao, is this immortal... alive or dead?"

"Look at what you said, of course it is alive, and it is a real living fairy! It's just that the consciousness of this fairy is not on the body now, but on those skeletons."

Fu Kuan understood.

But here he found no aura.

And there is no aura in that cave.

So what is the purpose of this fairy.

Immortals, of course, need a lot of spiritual energy, and unlike their juniors who have just entered the country, the power of immortals must be replenished with a steady stream of pure spiritual energy, otherwise, their lives are in danger.

Therefore, in the realm of comprehension, all those immortals are hidden in deep mountains, old forests and other geomantic treasures.

And even opened up a world that only belongs to immortals.

This is the law of the jungle, but it is also the restrictions and rules of the immortals.

Fu Kuan swallowed and walked forward.

He took a closer look at the appearance of this immortal, and felt a little strange.

This was indeed the first time he had seen such a person.

Even as a monk, he had never seen such a scene before him.

"Old Zhao, wouldn't this immortal be aware of it?"

"Of course I will notice, but I am the head of the clan after all, so it's not a bad rule."

Zhao Sunshan smiled slightly, and directly lifted the coffin that had fallen to the ground in front of him.

Fu Kuan hurried up to help.

In the next second, his expression changed.

Because when he just put his hand on it, he didn't feel the slightest effort at all.

Because at this time it was Zhao Sunshan who was exerting his strength.

But then, in an instant, he felt an overwhelming pressure on his right hand!
But only for a moment.

This feeling disappeared.

Then the coffin lid was put on the coffin intact.

Zhao Sunshan clapped his hands and showed his white teeth.

At this time, Fu Kuan's mood was a little complicated.

Could it be that Zhao Sunshan was probing just now?

He thought to himself.

If it was only for a moment, it seemed that nothing could be tested, but at that time he almost couldn't use his strength.

He dared to conclude that if Zhao Sunshan let go of his hand for another moment, he would not be able to hold on.

And just at that moment, he actually staggered.

So he didn't know whether Zhao Sunshan knew his strength.

What's even weirder is how the coffin lid is so heavy!