Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

After Fu Kuan yelled, he immediately sent several people to the hole above his head in the way of stacking arhats.

The corpse water continued to rise, and the other three climbed into the tunnel smoothly.

Fu Kuan looked at the body water that was about to drown his chest, and immediately jumped into the cave.

The overhead passage is narrow, and there is a violent pressure rushing straight down from the top.

Fu Kuan didn't dare to neglect, the other three were also struggling to climb.

A few minutes later, they came to another opening.

"It's finally out!"

Tang Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the two police station members gratefully.

If it wasn't for these two people supporting her body all the time, she wouldn't be able to climb up on her own.

"This hole...is a bit strange."

"Why are you so...tender?"

Fu Kuan poked his head out and was also taken aback.

He didn't expect this kind of thing, because the environment in this cave is not like a cave.

The cave wall is wrapped with a special material, and the ground under the feet is very soft and elastic.

Above the head, hung a huge bead, which was constantly shining brightly.

It's like an ever-burning light.

"Brother Fu, this hole doesn't seem so simple."

"It's not that simple, look at that Fang Ding."

The other two were naturally shocked by this strange sight.

"This four-legged square tripod is not simple."

There are a lot of inscriptions engraved on the body of the tripod, and the carvings are exquisite, astonishing.

Fu Kuan stepped forward and patted the body of the four-legged square tripod.

There were two crisp sounds.

It's not dull, and there's vibrations coming from within.

Fu Kuan withdrew his hand, somewhat surprised.

Because this Fang Dingding is made of brass, but the four legs of the tripod are actually made of gold, which is a bit strange.

This is a bit weird.

After all, this kind of material distribution is against common sense.

The feet are gold, and the body is copper.

Is it for keeping a low profile?
He smiled and looked around.

The surrounding walls are still wriggling.

Fu Kuan touched the cave wall, and it was even a little sticky.

"Like a living cave."

"Brother Fu, there's nothing weird in this cave."

Tang Chuchu was a little disappointed.

"What good things do you want? It's a blessing to be able to save a little life."

"That's true, but Fu Ju, you said that this cave is quite big, except for the wall and floor, there is only this Fang Ding left."

"Would this Fang Ding be the key?"

Fu Kuan looked at the two members of the police station, and said softly: "The history of this four-legged square tripod can be traced back for a long time, but this kind of square tripod has never been unearthed."

"This...we are laymen."

Xiao Wang scratched his head in embarrassment.

Fu Kuan stepped forward and looked directly at Ding Nei.

The inside of the copper tripod is very rough, which is completely out of proportion to the exquisiteness of the outside.

He took out the flashlight and pointed it at Ding Nei.

But in the next second, he saw something that made his breathing quicken.

It's a notebook!

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and took out the notebook in Ding Nei.

He was dumbfounded.

This is exactly the same as the Death Note he picked up earlier.

Same cover, same shabby.

Seeing that Fu Kuan was in a daze, Tang Chuchu immediately stepped forward to take a look.

"Brother Fu, this is..."

"notebook."

"Isn't this... the one you picked up earlier?"

"This was found in the cauldron!"

Tang Chuchu was also speechless.

Fu Kuan carefully turned over the first page. The handwriting was clear, but it was not written by the same person as the previous notebook.

At least the handwriting is very different.

Fu Kuan silently read the contents of the notebook, his face gradually turned pale.

"We encountered a strange thing. My team members and I were separated. I am now in a cave, at least 100 meters away from the ground. Moreover, there is a baby! But this baby is very scary, but there is no attack me.

"I saw a corpse, a woman's corpse!

"The cave has collapsed! There's a hole overhead!
"There seemed to be a strong suction, and I jumped up without any effort!
"This hole is very strange, the ground and walls are very elastic, and there is a square tripod.

"There is no exit, only this Fang Ding, I can't contact the rest of the people, I'm going to die.

"There are ghosts in the cave..."

The content came to an abrupt end here, and Fu Kuan looked at Tang Chuchu, her expression was not very good either.

Tang Chuchu thought that since this diary was thrown in Fang Ding, it is very likely that this man had already died.

Otherwise, this diary will definitely be taken out.

"Brother Fu, do you think the owner of this diary has..."

Before Tang Chuchu finished speaking, Fu Kuan nodded.

"The purpose of his doing this may be to leave a letter for future generations, but the content of this diary is just that."

Fu Kuan didn't know how to find the exit.

"The body of this person was not found in the cave either."

"Look at the ground. It's so soft and slippery. If the body is swallowed, it's very likely."

"Is there nothing else in this Fang Ding other than this diary?"

"Gone."

Fu Kuan shook his head.

At this time, the two team members suddenly exclaimed.

"Fuju, look here!"

Xiao Wang greeted Fu Kuan, and Fu Kuan hurried over.

Taking a closer look, there are patterns engraved on the wall.

Like it was cut out with a knife.

"Three knife marks."

"And here!"

Xiao Wang said quickly.

is the outline of a face.

It was deeply imprinted on the hole wall.

"What does it mean?"

Fu Kuan was a little puzzled.

"Are these traces left intentionally?"

"Look at this diary and analyze it."

Fu Kuan handed the diary to the two of them.

After reading it, Xiao Wang immediately said, "It's kind of weird."

"Strange?"

Fu Kuan didn't expect Xiao Wang to say that this diary is a bit strange.

The strange thing he could see was that this diary was exactly the same as the diary he picked up in Jinye Village before.

It's like it's issued uniformly.

"Tell me, how is it a strange method?"

"Fu Bureau, I'm not too sure, but I've been in the police station for so many years, and I can still see simple things. Fu Bureau, take a closer look at the handwriting in this diary."

"Handwriting?"

Fu Kuan took a closer look and saw that the handwriting was clear and neat.

"Fu Ju, do you think a person will keep a diary when he is particularly panicked? Moreover, the handwriting is so neat that there is no sense of urgency at all."

Xiao Wang's words have some truth.

But Fu Kuan said softly: "This speculation, how should I put it, maybe it is possible that the owner of this diary wrote it down after the crisis."

"No, no, read the last sentence."