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Of course, those people outside couldn't see this clearly. Naturally, it was something Yan Jiu could only see when he looked down from the canopy of the tree.

"It finally came out, the high priest under King Xian!"

Yan Jiu showed a smile.

As for why these bloody silk threads didn't attack Yan Jiu and the others before, the reason came out, and there were still more than a dozen corpses that hadn't been sucked dry yet.

For predators who still have a lot of stock after eating, they naturally don't need to hurry up to hunt.

The people below were also very shocked. They never imagined that there would be such a terrible scene in the tree of life and death.

It's spooky and scary!

At this time, Yan Jiu also began to quickly descend the tree, and shouted at the equally shocked partridge whistle in the distance:

"¨〃Partridge Whistle, Flying Tiger Claw, Shuan Tiansuo and Yin-Exploring Claw are ready!"

Yan Jiu's yell undoubtedly woke up many people.

After they saw the dozen or so people hanging in the air by the bloody silk thread, they now belatedly understood why the man-eating tree didn't attack Yan Jiu and the others.

It's just that they didn't understand what Yan Jiu was going to do at this moment.

"Yes!"

After the partridge whistle responded, he nodded to the old foreigner and Hua Ling, and the three of them immediately began to prepare.

"Come to my side, have you seen the coffin?"

Yan Jiu came down to a place five or six meters away from the ground and stopped, and said to the three of them at the partridge whistle:

"Drag out that bloody coffin for me!"

(Nuo De Zhao) The three of them immediately turned in the same direction after hearing Yan Jiu's words, and they were also very shocked when they saw the huge blood-colored coffin!

However, the years of experience in Qianshan made them calm down quickly, and then they all nodded and began to carry out Yan Jiu's order.

"understand!"

"Roger that!"

"Okay, Senior Brother Yan!"

The three partridge whistle immediately agreed.

Whoosh whoosh————

Immediately, three flying tiger claws flew from their hands towards the blood-colored coffin Kai.

Ding Ding Ding! ! !

"Drink!"

Following the sound of three flying tiger claws being bitten, the three of them shouted in unison and pulled hard at the same time.

Chi la chi la chi la———

In the next second, the blood-colored coffin wrapped with countless blood-colored threads was pulled out from the middle of the two trees under the shocked eyes of everyone, with countless blood-colored threads torn! .

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boom!

wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

As the blood-colored coffin was pulled out by the three partridge whistlers and smashed on the roots of the tree of life and death, there was a dull sound and the sound of liquid shaking.

If you don't listen carefully, you really can't find it.

However, Yan Jiu, who just came down from the tree, happened to hear this scene, but before he could react, the previous "Morse Code" sounded again.

Beep beep!

Da da da----

Beep beep!

After the bloody coffin was pulled out, the sound of the Morse code became a little clearer.

"Hey! It's really the Morse code of SOS!"

"The sound seems to come from those bloody silk threads."

"Hiss! How disgusting! These bloody silk threads are too Cthulhu!"

While everyone was discussing, Yan Jiu walked to the edge of the blood-colored coffin, and then looked at the row of blood-colored silk threads on the ground that were still connected to the bottom of the blood-colored coffin.

This row of blood-colored silk threads has been extended to the fracture of the tree of life and death, and is still extending downward.

Looking down from the previous high altitude, you can see 403. The bottom of the blood-colored coffin is also filled with countless blood-colored threads, and even these blood-colored threads are still slightly wriggling, as if they are alive!

Fortunately, Yan Jiu was used to big scenes, so she was not frightened by such indescribable things.

After careful observation, combined with the plot in his memory, Yan Jiu somewhat understood it.

He knew that the blood-colored coffin was full now, so as long as he didn't open the coffin, it shouldn't take the initiative to attack for the time being.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiu took down a flying tiger claw that was biting on the blood-colored coffin, and then signaled to the partridge whistle, he let go of the flying tiger claw.

Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Yan Jiu threw the flying tiger's claws into the bloody thread under the tree of life and death.

puff!

As these bloody threads were penetrated by the flying tiger's claws, Yan Jiu also felt that the flying tiger's claws had bitten something, and then pulled and pulled.

Chila————

Another thing was pulled out from the bloody silk thread.

When everyone took a closer look, it turned out to be an airplane pilot wearing American Air Force uniform.

It's just that the pilot at this time only has a set of flying clothes left on him, and his body has already become a skeleton.

Beep beep!

Da da da----

Beep beep!

At the same time, the voice of the Namors code became clearer.

Everyone looked around, and saw something like a piece of copper tightly held on the fingers of the skeleton frame.

Seeing this thing, Yan Jiu couldn't figure it out, he raised his hand and said:

"Maxim, Coulson, come and see what this thing is?"

After hearing Yan Jiu's words, Maxim and Coulson looked at each other, and immediately walked over quickly.

After seeing this thing, the two pondered for two seconds and said in unison:

"Double clip!"

"Double clips? What's that?"

Yan Jiu asked curiously.

Maxim glanced at Coulson and immediately said:

"Hey, Master Jiu, this thing is a kind of communication device used by the Ugly 101st Airborne Division during World War II. It's called a 'double clip', also called [cricket].

It's no wonder that this thing can make such a sound similar to Morse code.

The principle of this gadget is also very simple. It is a circular groove on the iron sheet. When it is pressed down, the groove bulges, and then it will produce a sound.

This will allow the driver to continue to make the sound of this thing after death. "

That's it!

Yan Jiu arched his hands and said:

"Increased knowledge."

Maxim grinned, and grinned at Coulson beside him, extremely proud.

That looks like besides, you are also worthy to compete with me for the position of licking the dog?

Jane (cfbd) is still incompetent when it comes to licking dogs!

Tang Zichen and Bai Yuekui who came over heard Maxim's words, and felt that their useless knowledge had increased.

The two of them were more interested in the blood-colored coffin than the double-headed clip.

At this time, those people hiding in the woods behind also ran out one after another, wanting to join in the fun.

Regarding this, Yan Jiu didn't stop them either.

Doing so is prone to public outrage.

Anyway, if these people follow them all the time, they will feel better when they get to that fossil forest!

"Ah Jiu, how could there be such a weird coffin in this tree of life and death?" Tang Zichen looked at Yan Jiu and said directly.

Bai Yuekui also said in doubt:

"Could it be possible to bury people in big trees?"

Everyone also looked at Yan Jiu curiously.

Yan Jiu smiled and shook his head while checking the patterns on the blood-colored coffin:

"Sister Chen, Sister Bai, you are making things difficult for me, even the "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Art" that I have mastered does not mention that there is a coffin that can be buried in a tree.

It's just that according to the "Funeral Sutra", since ancient times, the construction of mausoleums has been sealed and treed.

It is said that the tree is the symbol of the mausoleum. Generally, the tree is built in front of the mound of the mausoleum, so that the descendants will have the blessing of kindness.

But the current situation is completely against the common sense of Feng Shui.

This may not be according to Feng Shui to bury people, it is likely to be according to Xian Wang's "Theory of Fang Congjue! ?/p>

Tang Zichen and the others couldn't help being surprised when they first heard that even Yan Jiu didn't see Ming Tang.

Even those who were hiding in the crowd were obviously confused. They thought they knew about Huaxia ancient tombs no worse than Yan Jiu, but they couldn't figure it out either.