"Sir, that's right, just now a soldier saw a shadow beckoning to them outside, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, I am worried that it may be some spy agent or something, trying to steal our green technology. Liu Dayi said to Lin Xiafan.

"There's a shadow beckoning to them? Somewhere, take me there. "Lin Xia Fan is an immortal cultivator, what is he afraid of.

"Here it is. Yang Yichao pointed in the direction and said to Lin Xiafan.

"No one?" said Lin Xiafan, looking outside.

I only saw the yellow sand rolling outside, the sand and dust were all over the sky, and there was the sound of the whirring wind, in order to make sure it was safe, Lin Xiafan looked outside with fairy eyes. It's okay not to look at it, but at a glance, Lin Xiafan was so frightened that he sat on the sand.

When the soldiers on the side saw that their commander was sitting on the ground in fright, they immediately pulled out their 54-style pistols and looked on guard.

"Sir......

Guess what Lin Xia Fan saw? Figure? No, no, woman? No, female ghost? No, not even more.

Instead, I saw that three hundred meters away, there was a coffin, a coffin as red as blood, the coffin was very large, estimated to be two meters five long, one meter five wide, and about one meter two high. Outside the red coffin, carved auspicious phoenixes, auspicious birds and flower trees, etc., people can see that it is a female coffin, and it is definitely a woman inside.

The red coffin is not scary, the scary thing is that they just said that they saw the shadow of a person, and they didn't see any red coffin at all during the day. So, how did this coffin come from, and where did it come from? It wasn't blown by a dust storm, or did it come here on its own?

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Liu Dayi saw that Lin Xiafan's face was not natural at all, and he sat on the sand.

"Coffin, coffin. "Lin Xiafan is a small farmer in the countryside and an immortal cultivator, which is good, but those gods and ghosts are still a little afraid in my heart.

"Coffin? Liu Dayi looked outside, shook his head and said.

"Three hundred meters away!" Hayashi said.

"Three hundred meters away?" Liu Dayi was taken aback when he heard Lin Xiafan's words, let alone three hundred meters away, now he couldn't even see a hundred meters clearly, the wind and sand outside were too big, and he said grayly: "Chief Lin, do you want me to send someone over to take a look?"

"Paimao, let everyone be on guard, what's the matter, why did you run out of a coffin in the middle of the night, and don't let so many MMs hear it, so as not to scare them, and send someone out early tomorrow morning to see what's going on. Lin Xiafan was furious now, sat up from the ground, patted the sand on the strand and scolded.

After scolding, Lin Xiafan used his spiritual power to communicate with the fairy tower spirit: "Tower spirit, can you suppress the female ghost or something?"

"Yes, the female ghost is what you call it, but in fact, it is just a soul. Ta Ling replied to Lin Xiafan: "The coffin outside is not simple, you can seal the woman's soul in the coffin, as if waiting to be reborn." ”

"What, don't scare me, okay?" Lin Xiafan said when he heard Ta Xian's words, all his hairs stood up.

"Therefore, there is a little bit of a problem in your world, no wonder, Pangu Heavenly Emperor, sealed this piece of heaven and did not allow other immortals to enter here. "What did the tower spirit think.

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This night, not only Lin Xiafan did not sleep, but all the soldiers on the field entered the state of alert, they were lying in tents, they were also wearing military clothes, did not take off their clothes, and could enter the battle at any time. But those MMs, they don't know what's going on, in the tent, change into their pajamas, continue to sleep, there are many MMs who are having sweet dreams.

They feel that even if the sky falls, there will be these gay men to help them support them, and this mysterious Chief Lin, it can be said that Lin Xiafan has become the prince charming of all MMs in the past few days.

The next day, the wind and sand stopped, for a whole day, it really didn't let people live, the wind and sand stopped, but the air was still mixed with fine dust. All the soldiers, like yesterday, stood by the tree wall, covering their faces with a wet towel with a thick layer of sand on the outside of the towel.

"Coffin, coffin, coffin......" Several soldiers shouted as the sky was slightly bright.

"Xiaoxia, you are in the tent, don't go out, I'll take a look. Lin Xiafan released the military flower Xiaoxia and the night cold nurse to say.

"Hmm!" Xiaoxia, who was somewhat similar to Ling Mengge, nodded and said.

Last night, Lin Xiafan didn't dare to move a red coffin, now that it's dawn, he is not afraid, besides, Taling can suppress some unclean things, who is afraid of whom, you say yes.

"What are you roaring, isn't it just a coffin, what are you afraid of, look at you, do you still look like a soldier?" Yang Yichao yelled at them.

"Sir, you say, could the female shadow we saw yesterday be something in the coffin?" asked Danzi, pointing to the red coffin outside.

"......" Everyone quieted down when they heard Danzi's words, and looked at them quietly.

"Look at you birds, if you go to war, you will be the first to die, and you have not died at the hands of the enemy, but have been frightened to death by a coffin. Lin Xiafan walked over and said to these MMs who were hugging each other.

Can they not be afraid, when they planted the trees yesterday, they couldn't see any coffins, but one night, a red coffin appeared. From a distance, it seemed to be new, as if it had been blown by a dust storm, and strangely they were dusty.

"You guys, come with me and have a look. Lin Xiafan thought that he was going to grow fruit in this plain today, and he couldn't let a coffin be placed here to affect his business and plans.

"One, two, three, you go with the chief, four, five, and I are here to be on guard. Yang Yichao said.

Isn't it just a coffin tree, and there are three platoons sailing under the forest, and the three platoons are 3,000 people, and they pull out their five-four pistols one by one and put them on guard.

Rustling...... After the dust storm passed, the sand on the ground was a little loose, and every step was as deep as the top of the footboard, almost as deep as the boot.

Three thousand people, their eyes glued to the red coffin that was quietly staying there in front of them, including a few expert old men who had come from Shangjing, and they were now using satellite phones to get archaeologists and people from the Cultural Relics Bureau to rush over.

Archaeologists, the Bureau of Cultural Relics? They rushed over, the cauliflower was all withered, and now Lin Xiafan didn't have so much time to stay in the desert, he needed to finish the work here as soon as possible, go back to his mountain village and continue farming, and by the way, irrigate the fields for the woman.

"Who's going to open the lid of the coffin?" Lin Xiafan and they opened in a row, each holding a pistol in their hands, and the pitch-black chamber pointed forward.

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