Chapter 871: Blackbird

The night ghost tree king has become a Shura hell, zero straight to the night ghost tree king, where the ground is full of huge bats, zero walk to the night ghost tree king, Almost no living bats, corpses and black blood in one place.
The night ghosts in the sky flew in the air, and they dared not approach the zero side. Even the ghost tree king at that night seemed to tremble slightly, giving the sound of rustling leaves.
The faceless expression of the face of the night ghost tree king, reaching out the palm of the hand to touch the tree body, the purple eyes in the eyes reveal the complex emotions of confusion and doubt.
Hey!
Hansen was wondering what he was doing, but he saw zero-one punches on the tree of the night ghost tree king. He suddenly cracked the bark and spattered the sawdust.
Without any pause, the other fist of zero also rushed over, and the hands kept waving, throwing the sawdust and bark of the tree of the night ghost tree king, and in a short time, it had already blasted a diameter of more than one meter. Tree hole.
Han Sen discovered that the night ghost tree king was actually empty. Zero just opened a layer of bark and thin wood outside, and the tree hole was naturally revealed.
Seeing zero-drilled into the tree hole, Hansen tried to rush to the past, but just stepped into the kilometer range, suddenly felt the whole body's vitality is overflowing.
Even the small silver and silver on his shoulders were the same. The small silver and silver screamed and jumped directly from Hansen’s shoulders, rushing out of the range of the night ghost tree king.
Hansen walked a few steps forward and found that the loss of life air was more and more powerful. He could only helplessly retreat. He really went on, I am afraid that he would really die like Liu Fang said.
However, zero has entered the tree hole, Han Sen can not see the inside of the situation, the hole Xuanqi field can not reach that far distance, the ghost eye mask is also isolated, can not see the inside of the tree hole Life gas machine.
Hansen was anxious, not knowing what was going on inside the tree hole, but occasionally he could hear the sound of cracked wood in the tree hole.
The whole mountain-like night ghost tree king is shaking, those flowers are in decline, a piece of luminous petals are withering, the petals are flying everywhere in the sky, even the sky is covered under the petals.
Not only the night ghost tree king, the petals of the night ghost forest are all withering, the wind blows, the pink petals of the sky fly, the scene is strange and beautiful.
"What happened?" Liu Fang and Wang Jiangang ran over with a look of horror. The night ghosts were so big that they had already alarmed them. They guessed that Hansen had something going on here. The two men ran together. And see what happened.
Hansen shook his head, just staring at the tree hole in the night ghost tree king.
Suddenly, the location of the camp came with a scream of screams, and Liu Fang and Wang Jiangang were shocked.
"Not good, there seems to be something wrong with the camp." Liu Fang turned and ran to the camp.
Although Hansen quickly rushed into the tree hole to see what was going on, but he could not go through it, hesitated, and followed Liu Fang to the camp to see what happened.
The three people have not yet rushed to the camp. They saw two people fleeing with horror. There are still a lot of blood on their bodies, but it is obvious that the blood is not theirs, but they don’t know who the blood is. On them.

What happened?
Wang Jiangang asked a person.
"Ghosts... Ghosts... There are ghosts..." The two men were as crazy as they were, and they continued to run out after a few clicks.
Hansen did not say a word, and quickly rushed to the camp, but he saw that the camp was already in ruins. There were loess everywhere. The only open space that did not grow night ghost trees had cracked a big hole, like a big pit. There is a black lacquered rectangular object lying inside the pit. It is two or three meters long. It looks like it should be made of wood. The head is wide and narrow, and the top cover is round and bottom. The shape is very different.
"Is this... coffin?" Hansen looked at the rectangular thing, how to see how it resembled the coffin used by humans in ancient times.
In this era, there was no such thing as long ago thousands of years ago. Only occasionally in popular science works or in film and television dramas of ancient times, you can see such things as coffins.
The product of this feudal superstitious thought in ancient times, in the alliance, can only be seen in the museum. However, in this shelter, there will be a pair of black lacquered rafts, which is really horrifying.
I have never heard of aliens and strangers who use coffins, which is simply impossible.
Even if the alien is dead, it is also the self-destruction of the soul stone, and nothing can be left. What is the use of the coffin?
It is even more impossible for a different creature to have a coffin. No matter how clever the strange creature is, there is no such superstitious thought, and there is nothing to bury it.
Born in nature, attributed to nature, after returning to the source of death, the flesh and blood is either buried in the earth, or eaten by other aliens, it is not such a doorway.
"Is there a human being with a coffin coming in to bury it here?" Hansen secretly wondered.
Liu Fang and Wang Jiangang seem to be a little scared. They have been sleeping on a coffin for so many years.
There is no doubt that the reason why this area will not grow night ghost trees must be related to this coffin.
What is even more frightening is that the people in the camps are all seven holes bleed and fall near the black lacquered coffin. The body curls up, seems to have shrunk a lot, and the muscles have dried up.
And the ground is full of blood everywhere, look at the situation, their blood does not know how, all of them flow out of the body, I am afraid that even a drop is not left.
And looking at them, there is no wound, like living alive and dying from the seven holes.
Both Liu Fang and Wang Jiangang looked at the black coffin coffin with some horror. The lid of the coffin kept vibrating and creaking, like something rushing out from inside.
Hansen stared at the coffin-like thing, but even with the ghost-eye mask, he couldn't see the flow of life.
It’s just that the spiritual knowledge makes Han Sen feel a little uneasy, but it’s just uneasiness.
Hey!
After a fierce bang, the coffin's lid was hardened and opened. There were many coffin nails flying out. Each piece was half a foot long and very rough. There is no way to do with the current metal nails. Than, but there is an inexplicable wildness and death, the dark red can not tell the strange.
Hey!
The coffin cover was opened by force, revealing a crack that could hold the fist out of the person, but it was still black and lacquered. Hansen’s eyesight could not see anything inside.
Snapped!
Suddenly, a pale palm stretched out of the black hole coffin and grabbed the edge of the coffin cover.