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

An invisible wave was transmitted from the true seed of the Bingshu tree along the trunk to the branches, leaves and roots.

Zhu Peng felt that the branches of the corpse osmanthus tree were coming to life.

It was not the kind of life that was reincarnated from the dead, but gradually from death to life. A stationary plant gradually began to feel like an animal, and the branches above the canopy began to move automatically without wind.

The branches swayed like a vegetable with thousands of hands suddenly gaining control of the body, and the excitement continued. The ground beckons to experience the novelty of regaining control of the body.

Tree vines quietly grow out of the branches.

The vines swim between the branches like pythons.

There are tree vines covering the canopy further away silently. Hanging down from the thick mist, behind each of the Xiling bandits was like a python hanging down from the tree and raising its head, swimming behind the bandits’ heads. When the top of the tree vine was lifted up, the top of the tree vine gradually split, and actually opened a Mouthparts full of tiny sharp teeth!

The mouthparts are extremely ferocious, and from time to time a trace of liquid similar to saliva flows out. The

Xiling bandits who did not notice this were walking in front, and the tree vines with the mouthparts silently shuttled through the thick fog behind them. , the quiet and weird atmosphere finally made some of the more sensitive Xiling bandits realize something was wrong.

These guys who have been crawling and rolling in various ancient tomb traps all year round, wandering on the edge of life and death, have a special sense of danger, and they are aware of it. Realizing that something was wrong, the Xiling bandits suddenly turned around and raised the lamps in their hands to illuminate their backs, but they could not see anything missing.

The trees and vines had been controlled by Zhu Peng and shrunk under the cover of the fog long before the Xiling bandits turned around. Hidden in the canopy of trees above my head,

“what happened?”

“I don’t know, it feels weird”

“There seems to be some danger”

“Do you feel this way too?”

“Yes, you have one too?”

The Xiling bandits who reacted looked at each other.

Although they couldn’t find where the danger came from, and they didn’t know why the feeling suddenly disappeared, they had great trust in the dangerous intuition they had honed in life and death.

The Xiling bandits were looking for someone. After failing to find the source of the danger, they started looking for clues again, but this time all the Xiling bandits walked out of a defensive formation intentionally or unintentionally.

As they moved around, there was a Xiling bandit observing in every direction to ensure that there were no blind spots in the formation. Any danger appearing from any direction can be detected immediately, and Zhu Peng, who controlled the tree vines to retract them, secretly clicked his tongue. If he hadn’t controlled the tree vines just now, those Xiling bandits would have been weaponized into corpse laurel trees. It was directly treated as a snack and dessert for the tooth ceremony.

Although Zhu Peng controlled the tree vines and not allowed to move, with the transformation of the corpse laurel tree, the human faces on the trunk and branches became more and more vivid and close to human faces.

Not only that, these human faces It started to twist.

There was originally a terrifying feeling of howling ghosts and gods, but now it even felt like a resentful soul was attracted from the underworld by the corpse laurel tree and was trapped in the tree and tortured.

As the human face twisted, He began to make vivid expressions like a real person.

The twisted and struggling expression seemed to be like a living soul trapped inside.

Zhu Peng’s originally somewhat abstract eyes actually allowed Zhu Peng to see a real sense of despair. Peng saw this slightly familiar painting style of the underworld.

He had no trouble in his heart. He had given up treatment.

On the tree crown that covered most of the cave, some branches and leaves quietly moved away, revealing branches covered with ghost faces.

The ghost faces on them grunted through the gaps. He turned his eyes and stared at the Xiling bandits below.

Wherever the Xiling bandits moved, the eyes of these grimaces would move.

The targeted Xiling bandits felt as if they were being watched secretly by countless eyes.

But no matter how they searched with lights, they could not find the spy.

This feeling made the Xiling bandits restless.

They felt that there seemed to be countless monsters lurking in the thick fog, waiting to use their attacks.

After a feast of blood and flesh, the Xiling bandits who couldn’t find any clues could only bite the bullet and continue to search for clues to the main tomb with a sense of prying eyes.

However, when Chen Yulou and Partridge Top were peeping on the corpse laurel tree with their grimaces, they suddenly He turned his head to look at the corpse laurel tree, but the ghostly face on the corpse laurel tree had already changed back to its previous appearance when the two of them looked at it.

They didn’t understand.

The sense of spying disappeared instantly, and

Chen Yulou stared at it in surprise. After looking at the corpse laurel tree for a long time, he couldn’t find the sense of voyeurism just now.

He could only turn his gaze to Zhu Peng, who was still stroking the trunk under the tree. Ever since Zhu Peng touched the corpse laurel tree, there was an indescribable feeling in the corpse laurel tree. Weird changes occurred.

Thinking that the corpse laurel tree was an unknown tree like the ghost elm, which was said to be able to communicate between the yin and yang worlds,

Chen Yulou’s heart skipped a beat.

Did something happen to Zhu Peng?

He quietly pulled out a small magic blade from his sleeve.

There is no sword glow on the small Shenfeng blade, indicating that there are no evil and dirty things around.

Chen Yulou naturally doesn’t know that the corpse laurel tree has been turned into a tree soldier by Zhu Peng. It is still weird, but compared with those ghosts and resentful spirits. It’s not a kind of thing at all, and naturally it’s not in the category of dirty things.

Chen Yulou put away the small Shenfeng in his hand and fell into deep thought at the same time. Since it’s not a dirty thing, then this movement can only be caused by Zhu Peng.

What does he want to do?

This time Chen Yulou looked at Zhu Peng’s figure facing the corpse osmanthus tree with scrutiny.

Zhu Peng had no idea about Chen Yulou’s psychological changes.

When the corpse laurel tree’s transformation was completely completed, the soldier tree was shocked.

The corpse laurel tree’s ability had been conceived, and

Zhu Peng also had a clear understanding in his heart.

Corpse Laurel’s ability is Honeycomb! honeycomb?

Zhu Peng blinked in confusion, a tree’s ability is actually a honeycomb?

No matter how you look at this, it doesn’t fit.

Could it be that the corpse laurel bee pollinates itself?

Zhu Peng, who couldn’t figure it out, controlled the corpse laurel tree’s ability to activate the hive.

He wanted to see what was going on with the corpse laurel tree’s hive.