Chapter 450

"Peng!" The black lacquer coffin fell into the water, jumping and rolling happily. The blood originally stained on the coffin instantly dyed the clear stream red.

"Zizi -" the sound of the pork skin falling on the hot iron pot sounded, and the white mist curled up in the stream.

Han Fei rushed over and didn't catch the black lacquer coffin. Seeing the scene in front of him, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand and stood on a stone in the stream, looking at the change of the black lacquer coffin in surprise.

"Gudong -- Gudong --"

The black lacquered coffin is surrounded by streams of white bubbles, not hot, but chilling. Where the coffin fell into the water. It happened to be a small puddle, and the stream washed down from it suddenly accelerated the convergence speed. The clear water washing the coffin kept emitting black and red color and flowing down the river. Vegetation on both sides. The plants could not stand the cold stench and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black lacquer coffin whirled rapidly in the puddle, greedily sucking water and making a strange sound in the bubbling bubble.

"Dong Dong -" Han Fei's placid heartbeat suddenly became violent at the moment. In the Dantian, the little black spot kept bumping into Han Fei's Dantian. It felt like seeing his long lost brother, eager to rush out and reunite with him.

"Gaga -" the little black eagle flew around in the white fog. Like a child looking forward to seeing the delicious cooking iron pot, open the lid as soon as possible.

"What's going on?" Finding something unusual on this side, Chen Qiaoqiao hurried over and saw the violent rotation of the black paint coffin. Chen Qiaoqiao stared round in surprise and suggested anxiously, "this thing must be an ominous thing. Unexpectedly, the smell of menstrual blood came out! Xiaofei, lose it, don't want it! "

Looking at the black and red blood, Chen Qiaoqiao smelled a strange smell, dizziness, heartbeat and inexplicable irritability.

"Step back!" Seeing something wrong with Chen Qiaoqiao's face, Han Fei quickly jumped to Chen Qiaoqiao, "what I like is not the coffin, but the material for making the coffin!"

The color of black paint is slowly fading, and the texture of turtle shell can be seen. Han Fei was sure that the black painted coffin was made of basalt fragments. As for the way to make the remains of Xuanwu into a coffin, it is not clear for the time being. Intuitively, the basaltic remains can still be used. When the immediate situation disappears and the tortoise pattern completely appears, you can use it yourself.

"Then be careful!" In this moment, the head was as painful as being pricked by a needle. Chen Qiaoqiao did not insist stubbornly. After nodding, he quickly retreated.

Strange to say, when Chen Qiaoqiao stepped back a certain distance, his head didn't hurt and his mood was much calmer.

"Zi La -- Hua La --"

The cooking sound continued. However, the water flowing out of the black painted coffin is still black and red. The trees on both sides of the road seem to have suddenly experienced frost, wilting and drooping. Those closer have withered into yellow and black.

There are many gravel and stones in the stream. After being infected by the black and red water flow, they also become the same color.

Han Fei waited patiently and stared at the change of the coffin. The feeling of strong shouting is getting stronger and stronger. A voice keeps urging itself to pass.

This feeling is very wonderful. It's like when you pass by the lottery station, there's a voice in your heart calling you to buy. However, whether to get rich or lose money. But it's hard to be sure.

Han Fei held back his impulse and ran the heart clearing formula to suppress that desire. In this strange space, even if the black lacquer coffin was washed away by the stream, Han Fei could find it back. Therefore, Han Fei is not in a hurry.

After two hours, the blisters began to weaken and slowly disappeared. The black lacquer coffin seemed to swell a lot because of the immersion of water.

"Ga Bang - GA Bang - Peng -"

Suddenly, the black lacquer coffin made a frightening noise. Before Han Fei had time to check, the black lacquer coffin suddenly catapulted up like a spring and quickly returned to its original state.

The black lacquer coffin disappeared and was replaced by an irregular large pentagonal tortoise shell with many simple patterns. Previously. The black lacquer coffin can still spin in the puddle. Now, the whole puddle is filled with this turtle shell scale.

Han Fei was startled and turned to calm down again. According to the shape, this is a scale on the basaltic turtle shell. The scales stretch out and are actually the size of a three bedroom. Because the stream water is very shallow, the tortoise shell is soaked in the stream water and emits a dark light in the dark environment.

"Hua - Hua -" the clear stream flows from above, the black and red blood stains disappear, and the water leaps down with joy. As clear as ever.

"Pengpeng - pengpeng -" suddenly, Han Fei's heartbeat resumed, and a feeling of seeing his long departed lover lingered in Han Fei's mind. A voice kept urging han to fly over.

Although Han Fei tried to persuade himself to be calm, his body went to the Xuanwu fragment without being asked.

After a jump, Han Fei's feet fell on the basalt fragment floating in the stream. At the moment, Han Fei is like a fisherman at sea, floating on a boat made of basalt fragments.

"Hula - Hula -" suddenly increased the weight, and the streams around the basaltic tortoise shell overflowed.

A taste of the vicissitudes of life drifts around from the stream, and smells into the nose, refreshing.

Han Fei squatted down and sat down slowly. The stream wet his clothes and still didn't feel it. Han Fei stretched out his hands and stroked the basaltic tortoise shell. A feeling of finding a long lost child filled Han Fei's heart.

At this moment, Han Fei's mind was in a trance, and a strange picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

The boundless darkness shrouded everything, and the air wave made a mountain roar and tsunami like sound. A man. Now we are moving forward in the dark. Every time he took a step, he could tear open a heavy black fog. He seemed to be yelling at God, but he tried his best. Still can't rush out of the boundless dark ocean.

The dark sea rolled and roared, and a stabbing pain came, and the picture in Han Fei's mind changed again.

Still shrouded in darkness, a huge piece of tortoise shell appeared. The orange yellow texture, the simple lines and outlines of the vicissitudes of life, the perfect scales, somehow separated from the giant turtle's body and floated in the air, just like a yellow leaf in autumn, left his mother's arms and didn't know where to go.

Mountains, rivers, cities, flowers and trees kept switching for a long time. Finally, the huge tortoise shell fell to the ground.

"Pooh!" The edge of the tortoise shell was so sharp that it pierced the soil, smashed the rocks, went deep into the dark underground, and finally fell into an unknown palace.

"Ah -" the tortoise shell fell to the ground, as if it had hit a woman. Let out a shrill cry.

Han Fei was surprised. The picture in his mind changed again. He saw a woman with blood crawling out of the gap of the tortoise shell.

What a woman that is! All over the body, no meat, all white bones. However, the white bone was stained with blood. That face, a little fuzzy, but, that angry look. Han Fei is very familiar with the woman in the underground palace!

The woman seemed to see Han Fei and suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Han Fei's neck. Sen Bai's finger bone stained with blood extends to Han Fei's neck and his lips wriggle. It seems that he wants to drink up Han Fei's blood for revenge.

Han Fei was shocked. Knowing that this was an illusion, he quickly ran the heart clearing formula!

"Boom -" the heart clearing formula worked, and the tortoise shell under Han Fei trembled violently. In the dark space, suddenly there was a rumbling sound, from far to near, and in an instant it came over Han Fei!

"Lightning - be careful -" in the dark sky, a strange shape suddenly appeared. Seeing Han Fei sitting motionless in the water, he didn't know how to dodge. Chen Qiaoqiao was pale and warned loudly.

However, when Chen Qiaoqiao reminded me, it was too late!

"Click!" With an earth shaking thunderbolt, a dazzling white light cleaved to Han Fei.

At the moment, Han Fei was as immersed in a dream, completely unaware of the danger of the outside world. The white light accurately fell on Han Fei's head. The white light entered Han Fei's body. Under the water, a burnt taste spread instantly.

"Ah --"

In the dark night sky, Han Fei uttered a scream, his body was like being hit by a missile, and the ejection flew high into the air!

"Peng -" a moment later, Han Fei's body fell limply to the ground, blackened, like barbecue coke!

"GA -" a small black spot hit Han Fei, and his feathers were burned like a scorched pheasant.

One person, one bird, after landing, there was no response at all.

The sudden lightning disappeared, and the dark night sky returned to calm. However, Chen Qiaoqiao looked at it foolishly and didn't know what to do!