Just now, Sadi Peng suddenly came back and said something. He pointed to the coffin and said, "She" in this coffin refers to the queen of Jingjue Kingdom? Will the monster queen be resurrected again?

I couldn't help but look up and saw that the coffin lid of Kunlun Divine Wood had opened a crack at some point. My heart was in my throat. Fatty and Shirley Yang were at a loss. The three of them had a cold sweat in their hands.

If it is a disaster, I can't escape it. Since Queen Jingjue's coffin has been opened, it is clearly for us. The fat man raised his gun and aimed at the Queen's coffin. I held the engineer's shovel and the black donkey's hoof tightly, and saw what was coming out inside.

At this moment, my mind was circling seven or eight times. Is the queen a ghost or a zongzi? How to deal with it if it is a ghost? How to deal with it if it is a zongzi? How to deal with it? How to deal with it if it is a zongzi? I thought about these situations.

But except for the lid being removed, the coffin was no longer moving. It was not a solution to continue to consume this. Now we have two choices. One is to return it from the stone beam first and then make a decision.

The second is to advance as a retreat, and go straight up and open the coffin board. No matter what monster it is inside, use engineer shovels, black donkey hooves, and assault rifles to greet her.

I immediately made a judgment in my mind. The first path seemed safe, but it was not feasible. There must be some kind of evil power lurking on this stone beam. The bizarre death of Sardin and Chu Jian is the best proof.

And this devilish mysterious power is waiting for an opportunity to find a suitable opportunity to kill those of us who disturb the Queen's rest.

If we were to go back immediately and be attacked by a sudden attack on this narrow stone beam, there was nowhere to be avoided, and at this time we could only go up with our teeth, hoping that the stone beam on this bottomless pit would not become our dead end.

I looked at Fatty and Shirley Yang. The three of them had the same intentions and nodded to each other. They all understood the current situation. Although nothing happened for the time being, they had already formed a situation of fighting against each other. Only by opening the coffin and finding the enemy first can we find a way to deal with it.

The fat man handed the assault rifle to Shirley Yang, asking her to shoot at any time, then spitted into his palms, signaling me to push the lid of the coffin with him.

Because there are several iron chains as thick as human arms wrapped around the coffin, the lid cannot be removed horizontally, and can only be pushed along the front end. The gap exposed by the coffin itself is also at the front end.

I suppressed my uneasy emotions, counted one, two, and three with the fat man, and pushed the coffin board hard. The coffin made of the trunk of the Kunlun sacred tree did not have too many traces of artificial processing, and it was largely retained as it was, and the bark was still like new. If it hadn't removed a thin slit by itself, it would have been difficult to see where the coffin lid was.

The lid of the coffin was not heavy. After using seven-point force, we pushed a large piece away by both of us. We both wore gas masks and could not smell what the smell was in the coffin. We only saw a female corpse in jade clothes lying flat in the coffin. Apart from that, the coffin was empty and there was no burial object.

The female corpse should be the Queen of Jingjue. She wore a black mask on her face, and she could not see her face, and her body was not exposed. She could not see how much the corpse was retained.

This is the queen of Jingjue who is said to be a monster and cruel? I cursed in my heart: "Damn her, she still pretends to be a god and covers her face when she dies."

The fat man asked me, "Old Hu, did you say that Chu Jian and the others' death was the one that the queen was in the coffin? *******, remove her mask and see if she is the number one beauty in the Western Regions or a monster."

I said, "Okay, I'm just about to see. You come and take off her mask. I'm ready to stuff the black donkey's hoof into her mouth. She is really a monster. She also teaches her to eat our black donkey's hoof that is exorcist." After that, he held the black donkey's hoof in his hand and made a move to put it into the mouth of the female corpse.

The fat man rolled up his sleeves, poked out a hand, and pulled off the mask from Queen Jingjue's body.

Queen Jingjue's face was revealed, with black hair like clouds, beautiful eyebrows on her temples, beautiful face, eyes closed, and a frightening white complexion. In addition, they were just like living people.

Before this, I had imagined countless times what the queen looked like, whether fat or thin, or blonde, or had high nose and deep eyes? But if I thought about it a million times, I wouldn't have thought of it like this...

Fatty and I said "ah" at the same time, and no one expected that this queen would look the same as Shirley Yang, and she was cut out from the same mold.

I didn't know what to do, and my head was messy. I turned around and wanted to see what Shirley Yang was standing behind me. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I saw that Shirley Yang, who was standing behind with a gun in front of me, was completely missing.

Could it be that the corpse in this coffin is not the queen, but Shirley Yang himself? I felt a layer of goose bumps on my body, and waves of despair stimulated the cortex of the brain. Sad, afraid, nervous, helpless, puzzled, and various complex emotions rushed into my brain at the same time. For a moment, my mind was blank. Our opponents were too elusive. We were simply like meat on the chopping board, cooked, stewed, fried or fried, and we couldn't help ourselves. We were completely played between our palms, and we didn't even know what our opponent was.

Just when I was at a loss, I suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing beside me, as if an object with a thick yin energy was approaching quickly. I thought to myself, "Good come." I raised the engineer's shovel and slashed his hand, and felt that he had hit a person. When I looked closely, half of the fat man's head was chopped off by me, blood splattered, and fell to the ground in a gurgling moment, and I saw that he was not alive.

I stayed on the spot, what did I do? Why am I so reckless? Did I be so scared by the monster queen? I actually cut my best brother to death. I felt ashamed at this moment. This time, nine people from the archaeological team died five in less than a day. Even the fat man who had been through life and death with me, my head was cut off by a shovel.

I am the only one left, what's the point of living? Maybe my life should have been sent off as early as the Kunlun Mountains and the Yunnan frontline, so as not to kill my most important companion by chance. Even if I die, what's the face of seeing the fat man?

My thoughts were gone, and my headache was as if it was about to crack. I felt like I was falling from head to toe and I could only die. I pulled out a dagger from my waist, aimed it at my heart, and pricked it down with a gritted teeth.

The moment the tip of the knife touched the flesh, two gunshots suddenly heard in my ears. A rifle bullet hit the blade of the dagger, knocking the dagger in my hand to the ground.

Suddenly, the surroundings became foggy and could not see clearly. Who fired the gun? I was in a daze. The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more I was wrong. All the logic was reversed. I vaguely heard someone shouting: "Lao Hu, come back quickly, run back quickly."

The sound was like a lightning bolt in the darkness. Although I didn't understand what was going on, I instinctively felt like I had fallen into a trap. Could it be that he had fallen into a demon?

Thinking of this, I bit my tongue with my teeth, and my whole body was shocked. I found myself in the middle of the stone beam and not standing in front of the queen's coffin. The coffin at the end of the stone beam was intact, and the corpse fragrance on the coffin was blooming. The petals that were originally rolled together opened, revealing the stamen in the middle, facing me like a radar.

At the other end of the stone beam, there were two people standing, Fatty and Shirley Yang. How high were they jumping up in an anxious manner? They were desperately calling me, aren't they dead?

The fat man held the gun and shouted: "Old Hu, you are so crazy, come back soon."

I had no time to think about it, shook my pace, ran back, pulled off the gas mask from my head, and vomited out the blood in my mouth. Only then did my mind return to normal.

I asked Fatty, what happened to me just now? The Fatty said, "****, you ******* almost scared me to death. Don't you want to go over and rescue Sadi Peng? You just walked to the middle of the stone beam and suddenly turned around. I don't know what happened to you. Like a sleepwalking, you swung the engineer shovel and smashed it all over, and then you beat it for a long time. No matter how we called you, you couldn't hear it. Then you took the dagger to kill yourself. I wanted to stop you, but I didn't hurry, so I had to shoot down the dagger in your hand. Are you crazy? Or have you been put on the body by a ghost?"
Chapter completed!