C87 (1/2)

Buzz buzz …

The initial trembling was like that of a mosquito, and the book had not yet realized that something was wrong. However, when he passed by the silver coffin, he suddenly felt a slight tremble on the ground.

The moment Fang Zishu turned around, he saw the silver coffin humming. Seeing this, Fang Zishu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately cried out: ”This is ….” Did you swindle a corpse? ”

Qi Sanpang, who was standing to the side, circled the silver coffin a few times. His eyes were constantly observing the slightly trembling coffin, and after a long while, he shook his head and said, ”This is not a fake corpse, but because the water outside the cliff accidentally flowed in here, and there should be a lot of dry lime scattered inside the silver coffin.”

After pausing for a moment, Qi Sanpang continued, ”When the two sides meet, there will be a certain amount of chemical reactions. When the two sides meet, there will be a certain amount of chemical reactions.

The man nodded. Qi Sanpang was the same as the cop. Although his theoretical knowledge was average, he was still a practical man.

However, after a period of contact, the book found out that Qi Sanpang's personal experience was even greater than that of the note. It was like the silver coffin that had just trembled, and when Fang Zhoushu saw this scene, he was frightened out of his wits.

However, after Qi Sanpang circled around the silver white coffin, he found the problem and accurately pointed out the problem.

”Since this is a natural reaction, why don't we take this opportunity to see what the interior of this silver white coffin looks like?”

He remembered that when he opened the coffin in the past, he was surrounded by some of his elders or some of these outstanding seniors. However, now that he saw the silver coffin that was shaking more and more, his confidence disappeared completely.

”Brother Fang, this place is unlike any other places. I think you should restrain your curiosity a little, lest something really happens!”

Unfortunately, Qi Sanpang's warning was a step too slow. Just as Fang Zhoushu placed his palm on the edge of the silver coffin and opened it, he suddenly felt a cold sensation on his hand.

Fang Zishu turned his head to the side and discovered that, without him realizing it, a withered arm was resting on the back of his hand. This arm was like a twisted willow tree that had been pulled out of a silver white coffin and was now firmly grasping onto the book's wrist.

”Deceitful …” ”I've faked a corpse!”

When Fang Zishu saw the shriveled arm, his expression changed drastically.

Without even thinking about it, he gave up on the idea of opening the coffin. It was a pity that the shriveled arm did not plan to let him go.

Fang Zishu tried to throw it many times, but no matter how he tried, he was unable to break free. The half of his withered arm that was still around his wrist …

”Qi Sanpang, now …” ”Just what should I do now …”

Although Fang Zishu was an expert in theory, and had also grasped many powerful 'Ghost Killing Magic', he had forgotten all about the methods he used when this happened to him …

Seeing that the prescription book was in danger, Qi Sanpang did not dare to hide anything. He took out a large golden seal from his pocket.