Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"Wow" sound.

The fragrant corpse spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Shangguan Hai's body also jumped up, Fu Kuan was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurried forward to hug Shangguan Hai's body tightly in his arms.

But in the next second, his legs softened, his eyes darkened, and he passed out directly.

When he woke up again, his surroundings were filled with mist.

The fog was very thick, and there was still half a figure of Shangguan Hai around him.

"Sir!"

He growled.

No voice answered.

This is……

It suddenly occurred to him that when he came out of the ground that time, he seemed to have entered such a foggy place.

However, nothing was discovered that time, and he seemed to be able to summon a human-shaped white mist.

Thinking of this, Fu Kuan also calmed down.

He didn't panic, but just calmed down a little.

He didn't feel uncomfortable.

He paced slowly, groping forward cautiously.

Taking a closer look, the scene in front of him disturbed his mind.

It's Shangguan Hai!

Shangguan Hai lay quietly on the ground without any movement.

Fu Kuan hurried forward, he reached out his hand to check Shangguan Hai's breathing, but he trembled unceasingly, and his face turned pale instantly.

Because of Shangguan Hai, he couldn't breathe!
This matter is too unbelievable, he must personally investigate what is going on.

He touched it again, and Shangguan Hai's body was warm, but he was not breathing, which was simply impossible.

"It's ridiculous." He thought to himself, to be honest, he didn't even believe that such a thing really existed.

A living person, no heartbeat or breathing, but the body is still warm.

Could it be that the death time is not long?
Has there been no dead body?
"No! Impossible!"

The fog, he thought, was a little weird.

Why did he suddenly come to such a place.

What about the fragrant corpse?

What about the coffin?
What about the cemetery?
Could it be that he also fell in love with this fragrant corpse?

"Could it be that there is some secret in this place..."

But as soon as his thoughts dissipated, the appearance of a coffin appeared in his mind unconsciously. This coffin was exactly the same as that of the fragrant corpse, and it felt very real, as if the scene in his mind was what he saw at this moment.

It would not be surprising if one only thought of the appearance of a coffin.

But the blame is here.

Fu Kuan could even clearly see the details of the coffin!

This is impossible!

He hadn't looked at the coffin carefully before.

Not to mention the inside of the coffin.

"What's going on..." Fu Kuan frowned, and stepped back cautiously. He felt that the scene just now was very strange. If he indulged in it for a long time, he seemed to be able to lose his mind. After all, the scene was too real.

But as soon as the words fell, a burst of mist came quietly. Fu Kuan calmed down to avoid surprises, but everything was too much to worry about. He found that the mist was slowly rising and changing. Exactly the same coffin!

Fu Kuan's eyes widened, and he eagerly stepped forward to touch it. It felt real to the touch, and he seemed to be aware of the mystery in the mist.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart, as if the things he saw, as long as he focused his attention, and then moved his mind, it seemed that everything could appear here...

Fu Kuan didn't dare to think about it anymore, but the fact is that, he will pick up a talisman paper, look at it intently, and record the appearance of the talisman paper in his mind.

He held his breath and focused his thoughts, and as expected, bursts of mist rushed into his hands. Fu Kuan stared at the mist without blinking. If a talisman paper really appeared out of thin air, then he would I really noticed the mystery of this field...

As the fog slowly dissipated, as expected, a talisman paper appeared in Fu Kuan's hands. Fu Kuan was overjoyed, his guess was right.

However, he was still a little premature to be happy.

It only took a few minutes for the talisman paper in his hand to tremble violently, and then it gradually became transparent, turning into bursts of brilliance and disappearing into thin air.

Fu Kuan trembled all over, and kept talking to himself: "How could this be..."

He didn't expect such a situation to happen, he quickly put the talisman paper on the ground, and then glanced at the coffin, which was quietly placed on the ground without any change.

He reached out and touched it, and it was real.

"But why can't the talisman paper be transformed in this place." Fu Kuan said in his heart.

"Could it be that this is a dream?"

Fu Kuan was a little unbelievable, if this continues, it will be broken!
He tried to summon the system.

"system!"

"Where am I now?"

"The capital!"

The system's answer was very decisive, and Fu Kuan was taken aback.

"Then what are these fogs?"

"A dense fog filled with various auras."

Fu Kuan has a black line.

This system lost its chain at a critical moment.

There is no difference between saying and not saying.

But he remembered the old mountain mission.

"System, what is Lao Xingshan's mission reward?"

"This is Lao Xingshan's reward."

"what!"

Fu Kuan was taken aback, this is impossible!
Was he dreaming that time?
"This is an exclusive sea of ​​consciousness, and the host can play it by himself."

After the system finished speaking, there was no movement.

Fu Kuan also understood that the system was targeting him.

And all of this, which seems so real, is actually just the imagination of his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Thinking of this, Fu Kuan felt a little dull.

He checked the rest of the rewards for the old mountain trip.

Sure enough, the rest are a lot of points.

After he distributed them evenly, he sat on the ground.

From this point of view, he was still stuck in a dead end.

"How to get out of this place?"

He tried to move his mind again, and sure enough, it worked!
His vision went dark and he left such a ghostly place.

There were still graves in front of him, and the coffin containing the fragrant corpses lay quietly not far away.

He touched Shangguan Hai's chest again, this time, his heart beat!

Thinking of this, Fu Kuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He only regarded the mist this time as an episode.

Looking up, the big net still exists.

It seems that this is indeed the capital city.

He then walked forward, but the corpse in the coffin had already disappeared.

Up until now, Fu Kuan didn't have the extra thought to take care of this matter.

Obviously, there is something wrong with this fragrant corpse.

Moreover, I am afraid it was stolen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took a good rest.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Kuan was brought back to reality by a burst of snoring.

He glanced sideways and saw that Shangguan Hai was sound asleep.

He couldn't laugh or cry, this was in the cemetery, and Shangguan Hai could still sleep so comfortably.

"Wake up!"

He punched Shangguan Hai.

Shangguan Hai was taken aback, and immediately jumped up from the ground.

"I... where am I?"