Shen Er's fat man held a torch in one hand and a strong crossbow in the other, and slowly walked towards the big tree coffin, and before he could reach the coffin, he smelled a strong fishy smell, which choked him so much that he almost lost his breath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This smell, sour and smelly, I always thought that Erlaitou's shoes were the most smelly in the world, and now I know that the most smelly thing is this tree coffin, and there is more sour in the smell, and the two smells are sandwiched together, which can smoke your nose to death and blind your eyes。。。。。。" ---This is what Shen Er Fat Man said to Feng Jiutian and Hua Can later.

"I don't think I need to wait for the big snake to arrive, this smell alone can smoke me half to death." Although Shen Er's fat man muttered in his mouth, he didn't drag his hands, and skillfully lit the torch with one hand, and was about to throw it to the bottom of the coffin.

Just as the torches were about to fly towards the mouth of the tree coffin, he retracted his hand and said to himself, "Since these coffins were specially designed for those two tribesmen, how could the designer not think that a team of about a thousand people could not carry torches and weapons?" As he spoke, he withdrew the torch back, then flung his hand forward, and threw the torch under the coffin impartially, "Don't waste my torch, you will definitely be able to use it when you keep it for roast snake meat." But for now, I'm going to take a closer look at the texture of this coffin. ”

The four horns of the coffin are connected by a thick rope composed of four leaves, and the ropes are tied to the four trees, and the bottom of the coffin is dragged from the bottom by two large ropes, and there is no possibility of falling to the ground.

"Such a big tree coffin, if a person lies in it, and then the coffin is blown by the wind and swings, what would it be like?" Shen Er's fat man was talking to himself, while bending down and taking two steps forward with full vigilance, facing the flames that were burning upwards from the torch under the coffin, and looked carefully at the coffin.

The coffin was six feet above the ground, almost half of the road wide, and eight thick tree ropes had taken up the entire road. Between the coffin and the ground, people can walk calmly, if they pass under the coffin on horseback, they need to ride a horse to lie on the horseback to pass.

Shen Er's fat man thought secretly: "This coffin is a place that must be passed on this road, if you don't go under the coffin, you have to go to the sorghum fields on both sides." It is estimated that it will be more difficult in the sorghum field than walking under the coffin. ”

Under the light of the torch, the bottom of the coffin flashed with a faint layer of green light, just like a layer of light mercury on the outside of the coffin, and the green light came out of the mercury, reflecting every inch differently.

The leaves overlapped one on top of the other, stretching forward in an orderly manner like fish scales on the coffin, one on top of the other, and then on top of another。。。。。。

The huge coffin is like a work of art that has been carefully crafted by craftsmen, and not a single leaf is superfluous, and not a single leaf is skewed even slightly. The natural fusion between them makes people look so delicate and gorgeous at a glance.

"It looks like it's heaven, but when you actually lie down in it, you realize it's hell." Shen Er's fat man couldn't help but secretly admire that this natural work of art was so exquisite.

A series of sounds came from far and near, like the sound of someone walking in these sorghum stalks, when the body passes through the narrow distance between the sorghum and the sorghum, the body is squeezed outward by the stalks, and the sound of hitting other sorghum stalks is inevitable.

"I guess the owner of this coffin is about to arrive here." Shen Er's fat man touched his waist with his right hand, and when he was a little nervous or excited, he would reach out and touch the wine bag around his waist, obviously, what he touched with his right hand was only a handful of fat meat on his waist, "This cheap fish, and that stinky grass, were embarrassed along the way, not only did they not let me drink a drop of wine, but even the wine bag I always carried with me was taken by them as their own, and it was really a lifetime of appetite to have such a small hair." ”

As soon as Shen Er Fat stretched out his hand, the snake Xunsuo had already rolled back the torch under the coffin, and he knew that the person who designed this coffin would definitely not let this coffin be afraid of fire. Because, when the tribe goes out, the most indispensable thing is torches and tinder.

By the time the people of that tribe were forced to come here, it was already dark, and they would have lit torches at a little respite, and the last thing they lacked was torches.

When the coffin appeared in front of them, someone would surely put the torch in their hand into the coffin in order to burn the coffin. Once the torch is thrown into the coffin and the tree coffin is lit, more torches will inevitably be thrown into the coffin in a row. Therefore, Shen Er's fat man concluded that this coffin would definitely not be afraid of fire, and it was impossible to say that the person who designed this coffin used people's inertial thinking to deliberately design a tree coffin and lead people to throw fire into the coffin.

The sound of "pop pop pop" that had just come from far and near from the southwest suddenly stopped when it reached a place only a dozen zhang away from the big coffin, as if something was walking and suddenly standing still in place, no longer making a sound.

A powerful evil aura spread out from the air, through the sorghum stalks, like countless sharp knives, hidden in the dark, at any time when Shen Er's fat man was a little careless, he stabbed out.

Shen Er's fat man felt that his eyes were a little astringent—the pungent smell could be familiar, just like he was familiar with Erlai's stinky feet, but the sour smell of the eyes couldn't make his eyes adapt.

In the distance, there was another sound of sorghum stalks banging from the northwest corner, the same sound as the sound from the southwest corner just now.

"It seems that it is the second master's meat fragrance, which is going to attract a few big snakes to scramble." Shen Er's fat man grunted as he raised his right arm holding the torch and rubbed it a few times on his eyes - when the torch rubbed his eyes on his shoulder, it reached behind his left shoulder.

With a "sigh", the flames on the torch suddenly stretched straight to the coffin.

Shen Er's fat man wiped his eyes on the ground, and suddenly, he froze in place. At this time, his right eye was covered by the sleeve of his coat, and he could only look to the left with his left eye obliquely. The flame that had just stretched out its head forward, at this time, was taken back again, and a fishy smell penetrated into Shen Er's fat man's nostrils with the burning smell of the flames, just like the smell of a dead fish, which became even more fishy after being roasted by the fire, and there was another scorching smell mixed with the fishy smell.

Shen Er's fat man suddenly remembered that after everyone's noses had been smoked by Erlaitou's feet, Erlaitou suddenly sprinkled some spices on his feet from nowhere。。。。。。

The flames that had been burning vertically on the left shoulder suddenly stretched straight towards the coffin, and a scorching and fishy smell came to the nose.

Suddenly, a spark on the flame that reached forward made a crisp "pop", followed by a "hiss", coming from the back of his head.

Shen Er's fat left shoulder sank down, waist and abdomen, left shoulder backwards, right shoulder with the left shoulder backwards to hold the torch and probe backwards, the body has not turned to the back, the legs kicked, the upper body leaned back, the whole body has been stabbed out in the northwest direction, not waiting for the right hand to hold the torch back with the strength of the old, the arm probed forward, the torch was thrown forward, and then the right shoulder has been retracted, hooked back, increased the body inclination, so that the body moved back faster, the left hand pulled the crossbow trigger, the wrist trembled slightly, nine sharp arrows, divided into upper, middle, The next three shots out, protecting his backward body.

"Po-bo-boo, boo-boo, whoo-whoo." Five arrows seemed to hit something, making a sinking sound, and the other four arrows shot into the air, making a sound of sharp arrows cutting through the air.

Shen Er's fat man almost used his strength to eat milk, and even smashed his mouth after feeding, as soon as his legs touched the ground, his right hand had already pulled out the long knife behind his back, and slashed forward to defend the front.

The torch was lying on the ground, and above the flames, a huge head was staring at the slanted triangular eyes, with the figure of the torch flashing in its eyes, looking at Shen Er's fat man, but not chasing him.

Although Shen Er's fat man was not shocked, as soon as he stood firmly, he took the crossbow with his right hand, quickly loaded the arrow with his left hand, and brought back the strong crossbow, only then did he squeeze his eyes that were stinging with acid and stared at the huge head. (To be continued.) )