Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Yan Ru did so immediately, and in the next second, the huge suction directly made him feel miserable.

He held the Seven Star Sword tightly in his hand, and the coffin walls around him were already slightly cracked.

Fu Kuan held his breath and sat down on the spot.

At this time, the mud has spewed out from the swamp, like a flyover.

He stared at the mud above his head, and immediately threw out a folded talisman in his hand.

"Whoosh-"

The talisman paper directly melted into the mud and fell apart.

Yan Ru bared her teeth and lay in the coffin, unable to move.

And the next second, the Seven Star Sword in his hand began to shake violently!
"Buzz!"

A piercing sound rushed directly into his ears.

But at this time, the cracks around the coffin became even bigger!
And the most important thing was that inside the coffin, there seemed to be an extremely gloomy atmosphere blending into his body.

He took a deep breath and exhaled the yin energy directly.

The red dress on his body stuck tightly to his flesh, making it extremely uncomfortable.

This situation can be described as boiling frogs in warm water.

If this goes on, it is a slow death.

Fu Kuan understands, and Yan Rushi certainly understands even more.

When Yan Ru deals with Kuan, there is only absolute trust.

Fu Kuan stared at the overpass-like mud. He knew that he had to grasp the timing and cut off the connection between the coffin and the outside world in order to succeed.

Otherwise, this time, he might put Yan Rushi in it.

But for himself, this task is not particularly onerous.

The speed of the mud is not fast, even a little slow.

Yan Ru was lying in the coffin, not daring to make a sound.

"Pay team!"

"Don't worry! I'm here."

Fu Kuan raised his hand slightly, but he didn't realize that his fingers were trembling slightly.

"coming!"

His eyes turned cold, and his eyebrows frowned. This decision will affect Yan Rushi's safety.

He can't be vague.

In the next second, a stream of light directly merged into the mud.

And at this moment, the mud was already close to the coffin!

That streamer was only slightly slower than the mud.

In other words, the moment the mud touched the coffin, Liu Guang cut the mud.

"Bah!"

An extremely powerful jet of water rushed directly to Yan Rushi's face.

He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to move a bit.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Rushi's red dress was torn inch by inch!
"call--"

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The mud that day had also fallen to the ground one after another at this moment, turning into a puddle of muddy water.

Fu Kuan also lowered his head. He didn't expect that this level was a bit dangerous.

"How is it? Is there any problem?"

"No……"

Yan Ru said with lingering fear, and then sat up directly from the coffin.

The red dress on his body has already disappeared.

"What is this red dress? And this mud, is it the connection between the coffin and the outside world?"

"Well... If the mud touches the coffin and I fail to cut it off, you will be buried in the mud within a second."

"So scary?"

"That's natural."

Fu Kuan smiled, noncommittal.

"Then we're all right now?"

"It's all right, it's safe."

Fu Kuan smiled and put the Seven Star Sword away.

As for Gao Feng, he hasn't contacted them for some time.

"Hey! Can you hear me?"

no respond.

Fu Kuan's heart sank.

broken.

"Gao Feng!"

Still no response.

In the next second, he put away the walkie-talkie and rushed forward with Yan Rushi.

It is obviously not that simple to seal the coffin with mud.

Sure enough, as soon as they took a few steps, the coffin burst open!
"boom!"

The huge explosion set off a wave of air, directly knocking both of them to the ground.

"Pay team!"

Yan Ru was shocked, but in the next second, the coffin miraculously came together again!
"The coffin! Something is wrong!"

Fu Kuan immediately realized that the connection between the coffin and the outside world had not been completely severed.

"It's those four silver coins!"

Yan Ru was stunned for a moment, Fu Kuan had quick eyes and quick hands, and he had already run up.

Yan Ru wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Fu Kuan took a closer look, and sure enough, the four silver coins had disappeared!

Everything in front of him made him unacceptable for a while.

How can money disappear.

Did it sink to the bottom?

impossible!
He clearly remembered that after he put away the four silver coins, he directly placed the silver coins in the four corners of the coffin.

And these four silver coins, he thinks they are of great use.

But now it seems that the disappearance of this silver coin is already a warning.

"Pay team... didn't you put away the money?"

Fu Kuan froze in place.

His memory, wrong?

But these, just happened a few minutes ago.

He stretched out his hand to feel, and there was no trace of money!
Totally impossible!
He indeed quietly placed the money on the four corners of the coffin!
"Fu team! Something came in!"

Fu Kuan frowned, and sure enough, it was a detector.

"Did they find us?"

But in the next second, that thing disappeared!
"Pay team!"

"I saw."

"It feels like a mirage!"

"It's an illusion!"

Fu Kuan immediately made a decision.

But in the next second, ripples appeared in the air.

As the ripples slowly spread, a slightly blurry picture slowly appeared.

In the picture, drones and detection machines are in battle, it can be said that all the things that can be used are used!
and also……

And the members of the police station!
Fu Kuan was not calm anymore.

"Fu team, they are in exactly the same place as us!"

Fu Kuan looked over, and it was indeed so.

In the picture, there is indeed a coffin.

And under the coffin, there is also a swamp.

The team members were walking towards the coffin step by step.

"broken!"

"Is it an illusion?"

Fu Kuan shook his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

He is worried about this group of players.

In the next second, a team member also found the money.

"The same script...this...is a copy?"

"Fu team..."

Fu Kuan didn't speak, and the two of them just looked at everything in the picture indifferently, feeling a little surprised.

This same scene, they have experienced once.

But this time, it was replaced by members of the police station.

"They... are about to suffer."

Fu Kuan rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and turned around slowly.

But at this moment, Yan Rushi collapsed on the ground.

The coffin in front of them was still the same as before.

"If it's an illusion, then the same scene should have happened at the same time. This scene is obviously half a beat behind..."

Fu Kuan nodded.

There is nothing wrong with Yan Rushi's speculation.

"This...should be just a conspiracy."

Fu Kuan directly pasted a talisman on the big head of the coffin.

"I hope it can be calmed down."