Everyone stopped in horror and looked at the small coffins in front of them that were densely packed on the road. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info was frightened by the group of corpse monkeys next to the first coffin, and after the slaughter, everyone fled here, still in shock. At this time, these strange little coffins were covered with the road ahead, making them gasp for their undecided hearts and begin to beat wildly again.

The crowd is like a frightened bird.

Now, seeing these strange coffins again, suddenly, a breath of death spread among everyone.

Going back, it's already impossible - there are murderous corpse monkeys there.

Now, there is only one way forward.

Under the orders of the leader, the four strong men emboldened each other and removed the two small coffins that were blocked in the middle of the road. After a while, everyone saw that the small coffins were normal, so they hugged the leader and walked forward from the two rows of small coffins on the side.

They did not see that in the dimness, there was a faint mist at the bottom of the two small coffins that had been removed, and when the coffins were removed, they floated out from the bottom of the coffin and the border of the land.

That picture suddenly became murderous.

Everyone hugged the leader's father and daughter, walked forward along the small coffins on both sides, and the warriors who walked in front, protecting the leader's father and daughter, had just walked out of those small coffins, and the warriors who were broken at the end had all walked into the small coffin array.

With a scream, the neck of the warrior who walked at the back was suddenly entangled in a tongue sticking out of the coffin. His screams suddenly caused chaos in the already panicked queue.

The people walking in the procession, just hearing the screams coming from behind, knew that there must be some monster emerging from these strange little coffins, so they no longer cared about the formation, and rushed forward. When they usually fight the enemy, they are all brave and good at fighting, and they are mighty and fierce. However, the innate fear of foreign objects makes them only think of two words in their hearts at this time - escape.

As soon as the team was in chaos, from the small coffins on both sides, countless huge toads jumped out one after another, stretched out their long tongues, and wrapped their necks around the necks of those soldiers who had already lost their souls。。。。。。

The people in front, how dare they turn back to save each other, at this time, they all hate their father and mother for giving birth to their two legs, hugging the leader's father and daughter, and running forward with a roll. The soldiers who were not weird and wrapped around their necks were strangled to death in fright after a little resistance.

In the grass on both sides, there were foreign objects swimming towards this side, and they seemed to be far away, and they had already smelled the smell of dead bodies.

Under the silent moonlight, the qi in Feng Jiutian's palms was still surging towards the head, and heavy wheezing sounds came from the coffin from time to time. In the gasp sound, you can hear the rush of anger and fear.

Feng Jiutian knew that the girl whose soul was fixed by his 'soul fixing hand' saw the killing that took place here sixty-seven years ago at this time, as if she was in the killing center at that time again, and her heart must have been both afraid and angry.

The pale yellow qi on his palms was strong again, and there was a wheezing sound from the coffin, and in the wheezing sound, in the white mist that was imprisoned into a round mirror, another picture appeared on the skull.

In the picture, the fairy-like girl is clinging to her father's side, and from her father's eyes, she sees fear. After two massacres and shocks, the cardamom's face turned pale, and there was no blood at all.

Suddenly, in the darkness in front of this picture, a strange figure flickered away—it was a human figure.

Suddenly, Feng Jiutian felt that the skull that was imprisoned by his palms shook strongly, and the picture began to blur. The two fingers he had stretched out in his skull misplaced, and another drop of blood spilled out of his middle finger, sealing the inside of the skull as his growing aura turned into a mist of blood.

"Between the hidden bones and coffins, Feng Xinggang steps into the coffin, hugging the Yuan Shou in a middle place, now the curse insect is scattered, the movement is like the Luoyang Fufu, the law is like the Futu book, the law is urgent, the law is the sky, and the Haohao Zhengdao is the murder map." Feng Jiutian recited the incantation a few more times in his mouth, and the skull between his palms slowly calmed down under the soothing and suppression of the incantation and the qi and blood mist.

"How could that figure just now appear here? That figure is definitely a human figure. Feng Jiutian thought secretly. That figure flashed in the picture just now, although it was as fast as a ghost, but before he disappeared, Feng Jiutian still saw a few long hairs at the edge of the picture, and he was secretly shocked, "That's dust." ”

"Could it be that the people who designed and created the trap here just wanted to catch this girl?" A trace of uneasiness flashed through Feng Jiutian's mind.

Before he had time to think about it, the picture in front of him changed again.

The crowd protected the leader, and before they ran far, the three coffins stopped in front of them。。。。。。。

When the leader escaped from the three coffins under the protection of the warriors, behind them, three huge toads killed dozens of people and threw them into the three coffins one by one。。。。。。

"Those big and small toads always let go of the leader's father and daughter, intentionally or unintentionally." Feng Jiutian thought to himself, "This, this is really a conspiracy that has been designed a long time ago. ”

The scene in another picture that appeared immediately confirmed his suspicion when he was "killing the coffin of the head of the pupil" - those weapons were concentrated in the forest.

Originally, there was a team of nearly 1,000 people, but at this time, there were only six or seven hundred people left, and they walked forward in a panic. When they reached the edge of the woods in front of them, in the middle of the woods, there was a rusty iron coffin, spitting out several of them from the mouth of the coffin where they stood.

As soon as they were spit out of the coffin, they began to raise their heads and learn the baby's cry. The cry was miserable and mournful, and it came far away from the woods. The few of them were together, their heads were tilted, their blood-like eyes were full of smiles, and while learning to cry as babies, they walked towards the edge of the forest, and their shaking steps were matched with the crying, which was terrifying.

In that big iron coffin, there are still hekou being spit out, as soon as those hekou landed, they began to gather around to learn to cry and laugh with babies, a strange picture, even Feng Jiutian, who had already practiced to see no strangeness, was full of goosebumps.

In the woods, rattan was constantly being used to roll the weapons of the slain soldiers into the grass around the large iron coffin.

Those who learned to cry and laugh with babies were approaching the edge of the forest. As soon as they fell to the ground, they stuck the weapons scattered in the grass to their bodies, some climbed into the canopy to hide, and some hid in the dark woods, waiting for their prey.

Outside the forest, everyone was stunned by the sudden cry of a baby. At this time, in this murderous, absurd, and strange roadside forest, how can there be a baby's cry?

Everyone was still puzzled, and a few baby laughter came out of the forest again, and suddenly, those cries just now also laughed. It's like a group of children, laughing and chasing each other together.

In the air, there was an evil intent, and with the faint mist gradually rising, it slowly diffused from the forest. (To be continued.) )