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Looking at Da Ceng wobbling as he climbed up to the top of the coffin, Fang Zishu kept feeling that something was wrong with Da Ceng, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with him.

However, his intuition told him that there was something bad on the top of the coffin. As he thought of this, Fang Zhisu was just about to give up climbing when he saw that the coffin had reached its highest point.

"Little Hui, help me take out the compass!" Fang Zishu shouted.

When Little Hui took the golden compass from his hand, the book had already pinpointed his position at the first possible moment.

Southeast.

Just from looking at the compass, the manual did not find anything abnormal. However, the things that he had encountered these days told him that the things he saw were not necessarily real, and many things could only be determined by one's heart's desire.

This was something that could be learned from the illusions he had encountered in the past.

"Grandmaster Fang, there's another huge crack at the top of the coffin, which can lead to the inside. I'll go down and take a look at the situation."

"This won't do. We don't know if there are any dangers down there yet. If you go on like this, what if we encounter any dangers? How will we save you?" Without a second thought, he rejected Da Ceng's suggestion.

However, Big Ceng couldn't accept it at all. He immediately took out a bundle of excellent quality nylon rope from his backpack.

He quickly tied one end of the nylon rope to his waist, then the other end of the nylon rope was thrown down from the huge coffin, "I'll go down and take a look. If there's anything abnormal, I'll pull this nylon rope, then you guys can pull me out together!"

With that, he took the highly focused flashlight and went through the crack in the coffin.

Seeing Da Ceng disappear from his sight, the uneasiness in Fang Zishu's heart became even more pronounced. He kept feeling that there was something wrong with this coffin. Those golden objects that looked like sunflowers, they seemed to be …

Fang Zishu closed his eyes and thought for a while before suddenly exclaiming, "This …" "This is the Soul Converging Flower!"

Thinking up to this point, Fang Zishu immediately lost his composure.

He immediately called for everyone to pull the nylon rope, wanting to pull Da Ceng out of the coffin, but a strange scene occurred. When they pulled the nylon rope to its end, they realized that although the other end was still tied to the wood, there was no trace of Da Ceng on the wood.

"Crap, something happened!"

Fang Zishu's heart tightened, and he immediately said to Fatty Dun, "Fatty Dun, you are the one in our team who is most skilled in climbing, aside from Da Ceng, we should send you up now. If you see Da Ceng, immediately let him out, those golden 'sunflowers' growing on the coffin are not ordinary plants, but rather the extinct 'Soul Converging Flower'!"

"Master Fang, what is a Soul Converging Flower?" the fat man asked.

"It's too late to explain so much now. Do you remember what I just said? When you see Big Ceng's words, you must get him to crawl out of the coffin as soon as possible, do you hear me! "

Seeing Fang Zishu's solemn expression, the fat man knew that something must have gone wrong with Da Zeng's reckless actions. Not daring to delay any longer, he took off the bag on his back, bit down on a highly focused flashlight, and quickly climbed up the nylon rope Da Zeng had thrown down earlier.

When Tuo Dun climbed onto the first piece of wood, Zi Shu immediately shouted, "Fatty Dun, remember, when you pass by those 'sunflowers', you must hold your breath and never breathe in the air that comes out of the 'sunflowers' tray, understand?"

"Grandmaster Fang, I'll remember this."

The chubby one answered.

Because he was worried that something bad had happened to Big Dipper, the speed at which he climbed was even faster than before.

When he reached the top of the coffin, he discovered that there was indeed a crack leading to the bottom. When he turned on the highly focused flashlight he had been biting into his mouth, he couldn't find even the slightest trace of Big Ben in that dark crack.

Although the coffin's warning was very loud, the crack was not big enough for a person to crawl through.

Da Ceng had only been there for a short time. In such a short period of time, he was unable to travel very far on this rugged road. However, when he shone his high intensity flashlight on Da Ceng, he was unable to see his figure.

Thinking of this, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in the fat man's heart.

"Where are you, Big Pine? Big Pang? I heard a squeak! "

However, no matter how much the fat guy yelled, he didn't hear any response from Big Pang.

The anxious and fat man didn't even think before he put the highly focused flashlight back in his mouth. Then, he bent his body and was about to crawl through the crack to find traces of Big Pang. However, just as he climbed down, he heard Fang Zishu's shout.

Fatty Dun looked up and shouted, "Master Fang, Da Ceng has disappeared. I'll go down and find him!"

"Don't worry, get down here first!"

Under the repeated urging of the book, he had to give up the idea of immediately entering the coffin to search for Da Peng. Instead, he went along the nylon rope and tried to slide down from the top of the coffin again.

Dong!

Dong, dong, dong!

It was at this moment that Fang Zhoushu noticed the frightened expression on Fatty's face, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Fatty Dun, what happened? What exactly is inside? "

When he saw the fat guy's mouth open slightly, he didn't hear a single sound.

Not only that, but Fang Zishu also saw that the fat man's body seemed to be restrained by someone, and at this moment, he was slowly being dragged into the huge coffin, "Oh no, something has happened!"

Without thinking, he grabbed the nylon rope and tried to climb up to the top of the coffin, but he was not good at it, and the wood was oily and greasy.

He tried several times, but the shoes kept slipping on the smooth surface. The more anxious he was, the harder it was for him to succeed in climbing, and the easier it was for him to climb. Once there was chaos, he would be unable to climb up.

Qi Sanpang also tried twice. Although his condition was better than Fang Zishu's, he could only barely climb up the first layer of the tree trunk by relying on the pulling force of the nylon rope. He was still five to six meters away from the top of the coffin.

And this distance was a chasm that Qi Sanpang could not cross.

Not to mention Xiao Hui and Professor Xu.

A woman like Xiao Hui did not have much strength left. How could she climb such smooth wood?

As for Professor Xu, he was already suffering from slight asthma and was not suitable for vigorous exercise, so he could only watch from the bottom.

Fang Zishu looked over and found that he could only barely see half of the fat man's body, as well as the fat man's legs moving fast as if he were kicking something. However, he couldn't clearly see exactly what the fat man was kicking …