Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Tang Chuchu!
Fu Kuan was quite surprised, the writing on the stone tablet in front of him turned out to be Tang Chuchu's name.

The black font looks like some kind of ancient Chinese, but fortunately Fu Kuan knows them.

The steles are covered with dust. Looking carefully, it seems that these steles have been placed here for many years.

The grave was covered with grass, which clearly did not look like a newly located existence.

Damn it, could it be that this ghost has already killed them all?

Fu Kuan wondered, but also thought it was impossible.

If he didn't die, Tang Chuchu would be even more unlikely to die. After all, Tang Chuchu had already reached the level of a high-level spiritual master, and if he had spiritual power and Taoism, he might not be much stronger than her.

Judging from the situation of dealing with the evil ghost in the well, if Tang Chuchu didn't have strong spiritual power, the ice crystals as hard as iron would never be activated.

Thinking of this, Fu Kuan finally relaxed, and then continued to move forward.

"Ghosts are nothing more than a trick to deceive the eyes, don't try to deceive people!"

Fu Kuan sneered, the existence of this kind of ghost has long been familiar, as long as he is not confused by the breath of the ghost, it is only a matter of time before he finds the exit.

But as soon as he walked around, the grave behind him suddenly made a rattling sound.

what!
Fu Kuan thought that his ears had misheard, the voice was not loud.

Looking back suddenly, I realized that the earth and rocks in the tomb were slowly rolling down, as if something was about to come out of it.

Could it be that there are evil spirits!
Fu Kuan immediately mobilized his spiritual power to prepare for the battle, but unexpectedly, water seeped out of the grave bag.

It was extremely dry just now, but now there are bursts of water vapor coming out of it.

The water vapor had already made the ground wet, and as the shaking of the grave became more violent, a crack was made on the ground.

Oh oh oh!
Suddenly, a woman's groan came from inside the tomb, it sounded like someone was struggling inside.

neat!

Listening carefully, the woman who made the voice was indeed Tang Chuchu himself.

Great, Chuchu, don't worry, I'll help.

Without saying a word, Fu Kuan grabbed the broken staff and started poking it in.

This broken stick was very strong, like a steel stick, and after stirring it with both hands in the soil, a hole was directly dug out.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Kuan used both hands and feet, and began to dig the soil fiercely inside. In less than a moment, Fu Kuan had smoothed the huge grave with both hands.

A coffin was right in front of my eyes, the black coffin lid was shaking, as if someone was beating and vibrating inside.

Wait, don't worry!
Fu Kuan was so anxious that he grabbed the broken staff with both hands and pried it on the coffin. With a creaking sound, the nails on the coffin had been loosened a lot.

boom!With tremendous force, the entire coffin lid fell off directly.

Grabbing the lid of the coffin with both hands and throwing it on the ground, he saw a woman lying inside.

Tang Chuchu!
Haha, great!

Fu Kuan felt like weeping with joy, Tang Chuchu frowned, and immediately rushed forward when he saw Fu Kuan.

The soft body exuded a seductive fragrance, and the smell of a woman's body immediately invaded Fu Kuan's nostrils.

Holding Tang Chuchu tightly with both hands, the beauty's delicate body was also trembling.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, it's all my fault that I didn't catch you when I came down just now, it's all right now."

Fu Kuan patted Tang Chuchu's back to comfort him. After a while, Tang Chuchu finally raised his head.

Her snow-white face was blushing, she half-pushed and moved her steps, and finally pushed Fu Kuan some distance away reluctantly.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited to hold back just now, I didn't mean to hug you!"

Tang Chuchu blushed while explaining, and Fu Kuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, as long as you're fine, why did you come into this coffin?"

"We all came down like this, did you encounter some mechanism that failed again?"

Fu Kuan asked, but Tang Chuchu's expression was a little dazed.

"I... I don't know too well. I followed you down just now, but I didn't know where my body went. I just felt like I was falling downward."

"Suddenly I felt some earth and rocks fall on my body, and I passed out immediately. When I woke up, I suddenly heard the sound of someone walking outside, so I hurriedly beat it. Who knew it was really you!"

After Tang Chuchu explained, Fu Kuan was also confused.

But it's not surprising, after all, I'm still not very familiar with the law between life and death, not to mention that this old demon has boundless mana, so it's not surprising that he came up with some new mechanisms.

"It's fine, let's go."

Fu Kuan held Tang Chuchu Xuebai's hand and was about to continue on his way. After all, the only way to leave the mechanism here was to pass through ghosts and monsters.

Otherwise, in the midst of all the traps, there might be some danger.

"I'm not going, let's take a rest, I was scared to death just now, I want to have a good rest, my legs are weak."

Tang Chuchu squatted down, rubbing her cheeks with her hands, with a very frustrated expression.

"Okay, you are scared, if we don't leave the ghost, we will never be able to go out."

"The smog above our heads is so severe that we can't see anything at all. If there are spikes above our heads, we will all become hornet's nests."

Fu Kuan was not without worry, but Tang Chuchu still had a troubled expression on his face.

"Husband, let's not leave. Take a few minutes to rest. I'm really uncomfortable. Let's sit down and have a chat."

"If you don't want to talk to me, then you should go first."

what?
Fu Kuan was very surprised, perhaps Tang Chuchu was frightened just now, and his mood has not calmed down yet.

She had no choice but to sit beside the grave, Tang Chuchu's beautiful big eyes were looking at her.

The two looked at each other, with their own shadow reflected in their pupils. This kind of gaze had never happened before, and Fu Kuan felt a little shy when he was looked at by Tang Chuchu's harmless eyes.

"Chuchu! Tell me, if you have any problems, just tell me. I know you have lost your memory, but don't worry, I will get your memory back sooner or later!"

"We will return to the original world, leaving the gap between life and death."

Fu Kuan tried to comfort her, but Tang Chuchu still sighed.

"Honey, you're right, but I really can't walk now, I really want to sit down and rest, my stomach hurts so much."

Yeah.

Fu Kuan was a little worried, wondering if Tang Chuchu was injured.

Tang Chuchu smiled at Fu Kuan, her blushing face didn't dare to look directly at Fu Kuan.

The flat coffin seemed to be the best place to rest, and Tang Chuchu inadvertently sat on the side of the coffin.

"Husband, I don't know if this memory can be retrieved, but I want to know what kind of woman I was in the past, and am I also your woman?"

"Whether we're already in a relationship, or a real couple, that's all that really matters to me."

Tang Chuchu's eyes were red, and she stared at Fu Kuan intently, as if she wanted to vent all the words in her heart at once.