Immediately after, the broken houses and the disordered courtyard vanished, replaced by a gigantic coffin.
Bang bang bang!
Above the coffin, two more loud noises resounded, as two layers swiftly enclosed each other.
The three coffins were stacked atop one another, exuding a terrifying aura.
This made Zhou Qing swallow hard.
If they hadn't escaped just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Seeing that it hadn't devoured the two, the coffin seemed somewhat unwilling and quickly burrowed into the mist, disappearing without a trace.
"Uncle, what on earth was that?" Zhou Qing asked with a troubled expression.
The elder uncle shook his head and said, "I don't know. It might be some eerie thing nourished by the yin energy of this place. It's really unlucky. Let's go to the next location."
Saying this, the elder uncle led Zhou Qing forward, but after only a couple of steps, he slightly turned his head.
