Chapter 332: Those Countless Bones That Were Buried
When he first entered the forest, Lu Chen was still muttering. Oops, it's so dark, how can I chase it?
But now, the eyes lit up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
And what Lu Chen saw was a large expanse of magnificent and bevelous flowers!
They bloom in the faint moonlight and look enchanting. The brilliant color, because of the moonlight, also brought a little holy brilliance.
Both bewitching and holy, they are like a group of witches, singing and dancing in the moonlight.
In a trance, Lu Chen really seemed to see many gorgeous women in costumes, dancing there. Coupled with the dark jungle around him, he wondered if he had entered the world of Pu Songling's "Liao Zhai".
After recovering from the trance at the beginning, he was in a state of flux.
Damn, isn't this a poppy?
Although I haven't seen it in real life, I have seen it online and on TV.
How can there be so many poppies? Where the hell is this?
Lu Chen's mind suddenly flashed over what Zheng Xiaoming had told him. Fu Haicheng is in the deep mountains and old forests in the poppy matter.
Looking at the range of these poppies, it is about three acres, which is also in line with the area that Zheng Xiaoming told him.
The problem is that what makes Lu Chen puzzled is that Zheng Xiaoming didn't say that the place where the poppy is located is about thirty miles into the jungle? Didn't I just enter the jungle, or I just had a little understanding of the aura around me, how did I arrive all of a sudden?
The big question is, how did I get here?
A strange feeling made Lu Chen suddenly feel cold all over his body. Even, he felt cold beads of sweat secrete from his back. This kind of rush is really uncomfortable!
Immediately afterward, Lu Chen felt a chill.
Because, a sinister aura came to the face, and it seemed to carry countless resentment and hideousness! This invisible thing forced Lu Chen back two or three steps alive.
The pores all over my body were cold, and my scalp felt like it was about to explode.
After all, Lu Chen was a human after all, so he was instinctively afraid of ghosts.
What a thick aura! It's like a lot of people have died, what the hell is this swelling?
Then, Lu Chen saw something incredible.
Among those bewitching poppies, countless dark figures suddenly appeared.
The figures were blurry, even distorted. However, it can still be seen that it is a human figure. Each figure was bent over, many of them on all fours, some with their necks cut off and their heads tilted to one side.
And they are all wearing very tattered military uniforms.
Obviously, these are military men.
Countless figures, almost more than those poppies.
A word suddenly popped up in Lu Chen's mind: ghost!
When Lu Chen was shocked and even frightened, they suddenly made some comical movements. They kept making gestures to pull out those poppies, which seemed to be menacing, and the gloomy aura was even stronger. This makes them look like ghosts. However, no matter how they are pulled, they are just a stance.
Because, those poppies simply don't move.
If you want to say that you are moving, you will be blown by the bleak cold wind in the depths of this jungle.
Like a shadow trying to kick away a small stone, they are resentful, but powerless.
Although there was no sound, in Lu Chen's perception, he could hear them let out an incomparably terrible roar.
Apparently, these poppies are extremely uncomfortable and must be removed.
Lu Chen had already calmed down from the initial horror and showed a thoughtful smile. He looked at the demons dancing like ghosts, and although he didn't know where they came from, he knew the provenance in general.
They are ghosts, ghosts as people call them. However, in the perception of the occultists, they are nothing more than the remnants of some aura. Not just human beings, every life has its own aura. As life disappears, most of these auras will also die out quickly.
But there will always be some aura that, for various reasons, remains.
They can represent the original life, but they can never go back to the way it used to be.
For example, these ghosts now, they are people who used to be, but they are no longer people.
There were so many, and their poignant aura couldn't help but make Lu Chen feel a little worried.
He slowly took two steps back, then lowered his eyes slightly, and urged his aura to pass.
Soon, Lu Chen's aura enveloped some of the poppies.
After a part of the shrouded ghost came into contact with the aura, it turned silent. However, the aura of pathos and poignancy was even stronger, making Lu Chen still feel a burst of madness. He exhaled and sank his aura into the ground.
In the midst of the induction, countless bones appeared!
These bones all belong to human beings, and this part of Lu Chen's discovery alone is afraid that there are thousands of corpses, layer upon layer, and they are even seven or eight meters deep underground. What shocked him the most was that the bones were in various distorted states. Lu Chen could even feel the kind of miserable and endless pain emanating from them!
Lu Chen suddenly concluded that these people were buried alive, so they were in such a state.
In the senses, they have also been dead for a long time, almost seventy or eighty years, right?
Seventy or eighty years ago, it was the most turbulent era in the Chinese Kingdom, with wars raging and dead people everywhere.
Moreover, the death is not one by one, not even a dozen, but in batches.
For a while, Lu Chen was even more frightened. Damn, so many dead people. If all the land covered by the poppy fields is covered by dead people, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands, right?
No wonder the poppies here bloom so brightly and so enchantingly!
It is said that poppies are also called dead man's flowers. Why is it called a dead man's flower? Because it especially absorbs the nutrients that are transformed into the flesh of the dead, and the fruit that bears after absorbing the flesh of the dead is also very toxic.
Legend has it that burying a dead man under a poppy is more effective than buying a ton.
In an instant, Lu Chen also understood.
He opened his eyes and scolded: "Damn Fu Haicheng, he will really make a fortune!" ”
He must have known that there were so many dead people buried here, so he planted so many poppies on it. The flesh and blood of those tens of thousands of corpses had long since melted into the earth and turned into very fertile soil.
So, this poppy grows really well!
Then, Lu Chen also understood.
I was lured by those ghosts.
They obviously hate these poppies. If these things are planted on them, they are sucking their flesh and blood! Therefore, Lu Chen was lured here, apparently to ask him to help destroy these poppies.
Lu Chen smiled bitterly.
I'd like to help you destroy these harmful things, but it's three acres! How long will it take for me to finish chopping? Isn't this playing with me!
But then, he had the idea that he couldn't use the spell god ability.
Anyway, they all wanted to smash Fu Haicheng's wishful thinking and prevent him from getting these demons out, so they would just destroy it! Anyway, the aura here is so abundant, I don't care about consuming energy.
Lu Chen's mind moved, and he did what he said, and immediately silently used the spell god ability.
After this flow of ability passed through the previous automatic devouring of internal qi, it seemed to have grown a lot, and now as soon as it was driven by Lu Chen's mind, it immediately manifested.
If it was a normal meal just now, now it's overeating.
The spell god ability is like a dinosaur, devouring the internal qi in Lu Chen's dantian and quickly producing powerful energy.
The instruction in Lu Chen's mind was: all wither, don't leave any life behind!
With this command, the energy of the spell god ability quickly rushed through the aura to those bewitching poppies, and squeezed out their vitality with very ruthless means!
It was just an instant, and the poppy that was attacked by the energy of the curse god, in just three or four seconds, quickly withered and fell to the ground! And the death-like energy quickly covered out.
Destroying the poppy's vitality is not a problem for the spelling ability.
The problem is that there are too many poppies.
Fortunately, there was so much aura around him, and Yuan Duo was able to quickly convert these aura into internal qi, which supplied the spell god ability to emit energy. As a result, the poppies fell in large swaths and turned into dead grass.
And where they fell, the dark ghosts shrank into the dirt, and the ferocity lessened a lot.
Strangely, above the destroyed poppies, there was a more and more expansive colored light. The color of these colored lights is no different from that of poppies.
Lu Chen hadn't had time to think about this, he was just engrossed in dealing with those poppies.
He didn't know how long it had been, but finally, the energy-intensive work was completed.
Look at it, Lu Chen couldn't believe it. The poppies that were blooming beautifully just now have turned into dead grass, and they have no life at all. Recalling the previous bewitchment, he was also a little sang.
After all, this is a spicy hand-destroying flower!
"Who called you flowers that hurt people? No matter how beautiful it is, it's useless! In the next life, remember not to make poppies, if you want to do it, just do it...... Rape flower bar! ”
Lu Chen sighed and said, feeling that his brain was also swollen for a while, and it was very uncomfortable.
After all, it's also a very mentally demanding thing.
And the internal qi in the dantian has also consumed a lot, and more than half of the storage capacity before entering the jungle is gone. Fortunately, Yuan Duo was very diligent and carefully absorbed the surrounding aura and turned it into internal qi.
Lu Chen saw that those dark ghosts had disappeared, and his eyes were full of desolation.
In the air, however, there are large patches of colored light, exuding an alluring and profound fragrance.
"It's ...... It must be the vitality of poppies, right? Lu Chen scratched his scalp. Unexpectedly, the vitality that was squeezed out by the spell god ability did not dissipate, I don't know if it was because of too much.
With a thought in his mind, he unleashed another spell power. The energy suddenly rushed to the colored light.
Soon, the colored light quickly shrank inward, and shrank continuously. Shrink to the size of a truck wheel, to the size of a motorcycle wheel, to the size of a soccer ball, to the size of a shot put, to the size of a ping pong ball......
At best, it turned into a bead the size of a dragon's eye and fell from the sky.
Lu Chen caught it.