The black coffin in front of him made Yang Jian wary. This thing was like opening a blind box; you never knew what terrifying ghost might be lying inside.
The previous Ghost Envoy, the later Ghost Lake, all had been confined in black coffins.
And this, was the third coffin.
"This kind of coffin should be a supernatural tool from the Republic of China Period, it can be made. Previously, there was a Coffin Shop on Ghost Street in Taiping Ancient Town, and the coffins inside were exactly the same as this one," Yang Jian thought to himself.
Not rushing, he walked around the coffin, observing it.
The coffin showed signs of being opened because the seams on the side were somewhat mismatched, and a faint, dull thumping sound could be heard from inside.
The sound was intermittent, without pattern, but in such an environment, it made people feel creepy.
This was a Possessed House.
