Tomb Robber: My understanding is incredible and my painting style is unique.

“Tell all brothers to be alert.”

After receiving the two people’s consent, Chen Yulou turned around and ordered to go down.

Then he picked up the lantern and prepared to go under the tree to have a look.

Since someone planted the tree here, he must be able to find clues.

As everyone approached, the dim light illuminated the wandering people. The smoke gradually became clearer, and the blurred tree shadows gradually became clearer. The closer they got to the tree trunks, the thicker the flowing smoke became, and the coldness became more biting.

“There are many faces on this tree. Are they the ghosts here?”

“Look, there’s one there too”

“many!”……

When the light illuminated the trunk of the corpse laurel tree, the people in the engineering camp began to commotion, because they saw that the dense bark cracks on the trunk formed human faces with complete facial features. The ears, nose, eyes and mouth are clear, and the expression on it is extremely distorted, as if a ghost is crying and howling, and the face is twisted and horrifying.

Looking at the human faces on the tree trunks and branches that were so twisted that they were about to break through the shackles of the bark and pull the living people into the terrible hell, everyone felt a chill rising.

The engineer digging camp had long been destroyed before. The casualties were frightened to death.

Seeing the corpses on the laurel tree were covered with horrible human faces.

These guys’ words and words, in their own thoughts, even destroyed their own morale. Seeing that the team of the Engineer Digging Battalion was about to turn from a commotion into a riot,

Luo Laowai’s one eye flashed with fierceness.

He turned around and took out the revolver from his holster, speaking to the loudest voice:”The souls of the victims are locked in the trees.” Among them, the guy who would pull in all the living people he came into contact with quickly pulled the trigger.

After the bang of the gunshot, the man from the engineer excavation camp shut up instantly, blood overflowed from the bullet hole between his eyebrows, and then he fell straight. When the pistol company saw Luo Laowai’s actions, they all took out the box cannons from their waists and pointed them at the commotion of the engineers.

The originally noisy engineer digging camp suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Luo Laowai with fearful eyes.

“Are you fucking done yet?”

“Isn’t it just a weird-looking tree?”

“Look how scared you are! Just like a bunch of old ladies talking about it!”

“I say it again!”

“Uncover the treasures of the Ming Dynasty, and you will be rewarded greatly! When the time comes, you will have a lot of ocean and smoke in your hands! woman! What you want is what you want!”

“But whoever dares to shake the morale of the army again will suffer the consequences!”

Luo Laowai pointed at the corpse on the ground and sternly warned the people in the Engineer Dizi Camp.

The people in the Engineer Dizi Camp had long been accustomed to Luo Laowai’s brutal commander.

They knew that if they dared to confront them, Luo Laowai would definitely dare to kill them.

A He shrunk his head and did not dare to discuss any more things like wronged souls.

He looked carefully at the tree in front of him.

As if he saw something, he casually cut the tree with a knife, and blood started to flow from the tree. A fishy smell spread quickly,

“This is Shigui?”

Chen Yulou is also a well-informed person.

When he saw the blood flowing out of the osmanthus tree, he immediately remembered what it was.

Originally, the osmanthus tree is yin in nature, and this tree has grown underground for thousands of years, making it even more yin. It is extremely evil.

If a large number of corpses are buried around a tree, the corpse energy inside will be absorbed into the tree, and a corpse cinnamon will be formed.

Corpse cinnamon is a rare plant like the ghost elm that attracts ghosts in legend. It is an ominous thing.

According to folklore, this kind of tree is a passage between the Yin and Yang worlds.

Chen Yulou took the strong wind and took a photo at the root of the tree.

The roots of the corpse laurel tree were all embedded in the stone, but it only passed between the roots. Many pale white bone fragments can be vaguely seen in the gaps.

Sure enough, this laurel tree was artificially cultivated into a corpse laurel tree, but Chen Yulou couldn’t figure out why there was such an unknown corpse laurel tree in the alchemy palace. , but Chen Yulou is not a picky person.

Anyway, his target is the main tomb of the Yuan Dynasty.

It doesn’t matter whether he knows the purpose of the corpse laurel tree.

Anyway, a corpse laurel tree can’t hinder anything.

“Brothers, put your moves to good use! Look around for clues!”

The Xiling group of thieves dispersed immediately after receiving Chen Yulou’s order, while Zhu Peng walked to the corpse laurel tree on his own, raised his hand to stroke the rough bark of the corpse laurel tree, and saw Chen Yulou and others. Without noticing himself,

Zhu Peng controlled the palm touching the tree bark to open a gap, controlled the palm to flow out a pool of blood, then controlled the flesh and blood to squirm and close, and then mobilized the power of Qi and blood to urge the pool of blood to turn into a piece of stone.

The tip of the needle is still small, and the incantation that is almost invisible to the naked eye seeps into the corpse laurel tree.

The incantations composed of incantations quickly spread and penetrate into the tree body along the cracked traces of the ghost’s face on the corpse laurel tree.

Bing’s mantra blended into the corpse laurel tree.

The canopy of the corpse laurel tree, which was sparsely sparse and shaded, and looked like a huge canopy, began to sway and spread as if it was blown by the wind.

The branches and leaves rustled as they rubbed against each other, and the flowing cold mist continued for thousands of years. The flow speed of change was broken, just like the sea of clouds that had been calm for thousands of years suddenly surged.

This change made Chen Yulou, Partridge Shao and others very vigilant. They didn’t know what kind of changes had taken place, no matter how they observed it He couldn’t find the root cause of the change.

Chen Yulou’s eyes swept over Zhu Peng who was stroking the bark of the tree several times.

Although he suspected that Zhu Peng was responsible for this change

, he did not have any evidence.

In addition, this change did not Without further showing any danger,

Chen Yulou could only bury his doubts deep in his heart, while Zhu Peng gradually crawled throughout the corpse laurel tree and integrated into it as the spells gradually spread.

He could feel a strange connection between the corpse laurel tree and himself. The connection was established over time, and the connection became closer and closer.

When all the incantations made of blood were completely integrated into the corpse laurel tree,

Zhu Peng noticed that the Yin energy all over the corpse laurel tree quickly gathered and condensed towards the trunk, and the corpse laurel tree The yin energy accumulated by the tree for thousands of years surged and gathered in the corpse laurel tree like a big river.

Finally, it completely condensed with the mantra integrated into the corpse laurel tree in the trunk.

Zhu Peng felt that the yin energy and the mantra condensed together. The thing fluctuates synchronously with his heartbeat, the true seed of the Soldier Tree!

This is the core condensed after successfully refining the ancient tree wood into a weapon and turning it into his own weapon. It is the key to the complete transformation of the Tree Soldier, and it is also the birthplace of the Tree Soldier. Where the ability lies, he can feel that the corpse laurel tree’s true seed of the soldier tree is nurturing the unique ability of the corpse laurel tree with thousands of years of yin energy and incantations.

Not only that, the condensation of the true seed of the soldier tree also allows This corpse laurel tree was quietly undergoing some strange changes.