You continue to roll! I'm going to learn to catch ghosts

Mu Jiu turned around again and adjusted his hair. The female corpse's eyes had been closed. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It turns out it was just an illusion...

Bao Guoan stared at the woman with wide eyes, a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.

"It's strange, it's strange! Her body didn't rot at all, as if it had just been buried. It had clearly begun to rot when I looked at it before."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"Sir, does this red evil bipolar coffin mean that people will not rot after death?"

"No, I'm afraid there is something else affecting her body."

Mu Jiu shook his head, knowing that this time it might be a big problem.

Moreover, her soul was not seen in her body, and I am afraid that her soul is not here either.

Mu Jiu took another look at the woman's outfit. She was dressed in black, embellished with golden dragons, and had an angular figure. She was extremely beautiful but also had a mysterious charm.

Apparently he was buried well after his death!

How could a poor woman who got pregnant out of wedlock to look for her fiancé dress up so luxuriously?

"Bao Guoan, did you buy her a set of clothes after she died?"

"I didn't buy it. This set of clothes will at least cover my salary for several years. I can't afford it!"

For ten minutes, Mu Jiu searched around the entire tomb, trying to find some clues.

At this moment, a rustling sound came from inside the thief's cave.

"Shhh... someone seems to be here!"

Bao Guoan got into the little red coffin in an instant.

Sure enough, after waiting outside to no avail, Zhou Xiaojie climbed into the tomb with a few people.

The entire tomb was not big to begin with, but now it was a bit crowded with just a few people standing there.

Zhou Xiaojie glanced at the coffins, his eyes flashing with golden light, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Get rich now!

He curled his lips, flashed a trace of ridicule, and said casually: "I didn't expect that Mu Jiu would dare to take ideas from the Zhou Group after you were fired!"

"how do I say this?"

"Hehehe, how do you know that there is a treasure in this tomb if you don't follow us? If I were like that idiot Xiao Yan, I'm afraid the treasure will be taken away by you."

Mu Jiu said no more. He knew that there were no treasures in these four coffins.

"Xu Qi, go open the coffin and take back all the valuables inside."

"Yes! Deputy Director Zhou!"

Xu Qi walked to the first black coffin, which contained Bao Guoan's body.

As he walked over, the coffin shook violently, scaring him so much that he took a step back.

"Ah! It's a scam!"

After a scream, the coffin stopped shaking, and Xu Qi suddenly recovered.

"Can you please stop imitating Xiao Yan? Xiao Yan will be fired when we go back today. If you don't want to imitate him, open the coffin as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Deputy Director Zhou!"

Xu Qi glanced at the black coffin, obviously feeling a lot more timid. Then he saw a red coffin next to it, and the lid of the coffin was opened.

He hurried to the red coffin, and the woman inside opened her eyes and looked at him.

At this moment, he met her eyes, which were like a deep pool, sinking in layer after layer, and surging in waves. Those eyes looked directly at him, and there was no emotion in them.

"Who are you? Where is my husband?"

"Ah! I don't know! I'm just a wage earner, here to see if you have any treasures!"

"In that case, you can go die!"

"No...don't kill me!"

Xu Qi retreated continuously, and everyone looked at him. A real person was telling lies here in broad daylight.

Moreover, two shadows appeared around the wall, and the other shadow kept squeezing Xu Qi's neck with his hands...

Even Mu Jiu, who had always been as stable as a rock, couldn't calm down at this time. He had really seen ghosts.

But he never imagined that ghosts could directly harm people.

"Help, help me!"

There was mist in the corner of Xu Qi's eyes, he was gasping for air, his breathing became more and more difficult, and he was running around like crazy.

Soon after, Mu Jiu took out the small red coffin and wanted to put the phantom suppressor into it.

The heaven and earth are spiritual, the root of all things, the body is too weak, prove my magical power!

The spiritual technique is open!

Suddenly, a light shone in the tomb toward the shadow.

The phantom was only slowed down by his Lingxi technique, but not suppressed.

Xu Qi also took advantage of these few seconds to escape from the shadow.

"Mu Jiu, what kind of plane are you doing? Is it useful to shine a strong flashlight on Xu Qi? He is obviously possessed!"

Zhou Xiaojie couldn't understand Mu Jiu's high-end operations, so he could only regard the light as a strong flashlight.

"Oh? Really? Then see if Xu Qi is okay now?"

Zhou Xiaojie glanced at Xu Qi, a flash of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, snorted coldly, and took a few steps back.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that you kid would still be able to play tricks. I'm afraid you arranged this place first. Just wait for us to get in!"

"Those who are clean will be cleansed themselves. If you don't leave yet, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

"Mu Jiu, do you want to keep the treasure for yourself? Hand over the treasure obediently, or I will make your life worse than death!"

Zhou Xiaojie shouted angrily. He also felt afraid and could only raise his voice to encourage himself.

Mu Jiu said indifferently: "There are no treasures here, only four coffins."

"Yes, Deputy Director Zhou, there is nothing here. Let's get out quickly!"

Xu Qi, who finally came to his senses, touched the bruises on his neck and felt a retreat in his heart.

"Xu Qi, I think you are a coward like Xiao Yan. How can there be ghosts in this world! You see, I'm not afraid!"

Zhou Xiaojie plucked up his courage and patted his chest, not realizing at all that there was a figure standing behind him.

Bao Guoan!

Obviously, this kid Zhou Xiaojie couldn't shed tears until he saw ghosts, so he had to send out his own men to scare him.

Zhou Xiaojie turned around and saw Bao Guoan, who was wearing a Qing Dynasty uniform, stunned on the spot.

"Hahahaha! Mu Jiu, you think you can scare me by finding someone to cosplay, but I'm not scared!"

Immediately, he clenched his fist and punched Baoguo's security force. The punch hit ordinary people either to death or injury.

The next second, his fist passed through Bao Guoan's body and hit the wall behind.

The thick wall actually trembled!

"It hurts...it hurts...who are you? Why can't I hit you!"

"I am your ancestor!"

Bao Guoan turned around and slapped Zhou Xiaojie away several meters away, causing him to faint.

Xu Qi tremblingly admired Zhou Xiaojie's body and crawled out.

The group of people could not be described as shocked at this moment, they all stood there stupidly.

"Deputy Manager Zhou is already dizzy. What are you still doing here? Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

ghost?

Although we are in the age of science, there are always some things that science cannot explain clearly.

Xu Qi was pinched by a ghost and Zhou Xiaojie was beaten by a ghost. Everyone had to believe this and left the place without looking back.

Mu Jiu took a breath and sat on the ground, adjusting his hair. He was afraid that the Red Evil Bipolar Coffin would be destroyed by this group of people accidentally.

Now that they are gone, he can focus on finding a solution.

sizzle...

A few pieces of soil fell on Mu Jiu's head from the wall of the tomb, along with a sonorous and powerful sound.

"Who dares to disturb this general from his rest!"