The cabin was in a mess, with various instruments terrible, and the wires were like a mess, with several cargo boxes piled up in the middle of the fuselage.

Affected by the crash, the two boxes and lids had been turned to one side, revealing some things inside.

Chen Hao walked up quickly and saw that the box contained some military supplies, including five Thompson submachine guns encapsulated with oil paper, and a large number of bullets.

The Thompson submachine gun is a gun with extremely fast firing speed, with very fierce firepower and sounds like a typewriter, so it is also commonly known as a typewriter.

Only one of the guns was broken, and the gun inside was already rotten, but the few guns that had not been broken with oil paper were the same as new after being taken apart.

Seeing that it was a few submachine guns, Chen Hao felt quite pleased. This thing was military supplies and could not be bought on the black market. Now it was just enough to replenish their firepower. When they came out, they brought an air gun. The firepower was too weak, and it would be difficult to resist if they encountered any danger.

The cabin was messy. After searching for a while, he did not find the body of the crew. According to the original work, the head of the armed helicopter fell on these two big trees, and the remaining tail fell into the deep pool at the entrance.

Chen Hao was not interested in staying in the cabin. He wanted to find the jade coffin of the High Priest of the King of Xian that was hidden in the big tree as soon as possible. It contained the key to open the treasure chest in the mouth of the big bug, and there were also many good things.

Before leaving, he took out the submachine guns that he could only use, took a large amount of bullets, put them all into his backpack, and hung them on a rope, so that Hu Bayi and the others would not spend any more time.

After hanging the things down, he began to search around the tree canopy, trying to find the coffin hidden inside.

The jade coffin of the great sacrifice of King Xian was hidden on these two trees, and was subjected to a trauma, which not only disturbed the surrounding magnetic field, but also plundered any life close to these two trees, which is a huge hidden danger.

After searching for a while, he finally saw a dark red object in the gap in a tree canopy. When he lifted the branches, he saw that it was indeed a red jade coffin.

The color of this thing is similar to the bloodstones they blew in Panjiayuan, and it feels a bit gentle to the touch.

This coffin is very huge, 1.5 meters wide and is very long. Most of it is hidden in the center of the tree canopy, only a part of it is exposed.

The jade of the coffin is made of translucent crystal material. There is a layer of milky white as thin as a cicada's wings on the outside, and the part inside becomes brighter and redder, just like blood stained. Chen Hao didn't know what kind of jade it was, but such a coffin must be expensive.

It was almost dawn, Chen Hao planned to wait for dawn to call everyone to check together, then grabbed the branches next to him and climbed down.

Just now!

Suddenly, a few green rattans poked out from the side and rolled them towards Chen Hao!

The thing was extremely fast, and Chen Hao was in mid-air and had nowhere to hide. One of his arms was wrapped around by those vines.

The thing was very strange. After wrapping around his arm, it instantly corroded his clothes into a hole, and then it sucked tightly on the skin like a blood-sucking leech, and a burning feeling came.

What's even more strange is that after those blood-red things were entangled with him, a strange force was generated, pulling Chen Hao in one direction.

The force of that thing is amazing, and it would be impossible for ordinary people to resist it, but who is Chen Hao? He is just a personal pile driver, and this amount of power is nothing to him.

He used all his brute force, hugged a thick branch with one hand, tried his best to stabilize his body, and tug-of-war-style pulling with the blood-red rattans.

Maybe it was the thing that pierced his skin, and blood flowed out of his arms, soaked in the red flesh lines.

The Qinglong bloodline has the effect of shocking evil spirits. As soon as the blood touched the red flesh lines, the thing suddenly loosened and then retracted into the jade coffin inside at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Hao could see clearly that the red flesh lines were retracted into the coffin without any obstacles. The coffin was clearly a whole without any gaps. How did they retract? This simply did not conform to the laws of physics.

However, Chen Hao is not the kind of person with strong curiosity. He has no intention to study these things. The High Priest of King Xian in the coffin is not a good person, but a person who also knows how to use erectile dysfunction.

He set his coffin on two old banyan trees and used a strange technique to capture any life close to a big tree, forming a situation of feng shui yin and yang circulation.

The nutrients used to maintain this Feng Shui situation are those lives close to big trees, such as leopards, birds, or humans. Once wrapped in the red flesh thread, they will be sucked into a skinny and bone-bone in a short time.

This evil technique is afraid of the sun, so it can only lie down at night. Now the two old banyan trees have formed a symbiotic situation with the coffin inside the coffin, and the banyan trees are completely controlled by the coffin.

Seeing that the other party was relieved, Chen Hao was too lazy to pay attention to it. He planned to call Fatty and the others after dawn, open up the vines and thorns around him, take out the things inside, and burn the harmful things with a fire.

The thing also knew how powerful Qinglong's blood was. While he was climbing down, he did not attack him again, and Chen Hao returned to the ground safely.

When I returned to the ground, I saw that it was already past 5 o'clock in the morning. Chen Hao returned to the bonfire and sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.

After a few hours, it was noon and everyone woke up one after another. Sydney set up a pot and made breakfast for everyone next to them.

After leaving the sleeping bag, Xueli saw the backpack thrown on the ground at a glance. When she opened it, she found the submachine gun and ammunition inside. She immediately looked at Chen Hao in surprise and asked him what was going on.

Chen Hao opened his eyes and told him what happened last night. Xueli's pretty face was silenced, blaming him for not asking everyone to go with him, and doing such a dangerous thing alone.

Chen Hao didn't explain anything to her, so he asked her to wake up the fat man and Hu Bayi, and immediately went to the tree to check the coffin.

Xueli dared not be negligent, so she quickly woke up the fat man and Hu Bayi.

When the fat man heard that there was a coffin, he immediately became excited and shouted that he would be the first to go up and take the lead and get the first prize for everyone.

Chen Hao naturally stopped him. With the strangeness of the art, the fat man would definitely encounter danger when he approached rashly. It would be better to do this kind of thing by himself, just let them help you.
Chapter completed!