Chapter 334: Terrifying Dirt
I scolded in disappointment for a while, scratched my scalp, felt bored, or forget it.
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Lu Chen returned to the place where he had dug out the wishful room, and pushed the dirt back, covering up the hideous skull. He muttered, "Big brother, I know that you died a painful death, and of course it is uncomfortable to die if you are buried alive. Don't worry, I will use this treasure you gave and carry it forward for you. You are in the spirit of heaven, bless me well, ha! ā
With that, he turned around and left.
He re-entered the dark jungle, looking left and right, not knowing where to go for a moment.
Why, how did I get here?
Lu Chen was very confused.
He simply closed his eyes and used his consciousness to drive his aura and observe his surroundings. Gradually, the abundant spiritual energy in the jungle surged over, crowded into his body, and then gathered in the place of the dantian.
Yuan Duo continued to bloom with a thick light, opening and closing like a heart, transforming those spiritual qi into internal qi.
This feeling made Lu Chen feel warm like spring even if he was in the cold jungle.
Gradually, he immersed himself in a calm and comfortable state of cultivation.
Suddenly, he found that the wishful energy on the left side of his ear burst out with a needle-tip-sized aura, which instantly penetrated into his body and penetrated into the dantian. It swirls in the aura that is constantly absorbed by Yuanduo, circling around Yuanduo. Yuan Duo wanted to suck it in at first, but it was not at the mercy of anything, and it was still wandering around the dantian.
After a while, Yuan Duo ignored it and let it go.
And those few streams of ability also curiously walked towards that aura. Small streams of abilities cowered, and large streams of abilities like the Healer and Spell abilities were eager to devour it.
It's like a big leopard taking a baby leopard to hunt some of the more threatening animals.
As a result, the aura fought back and poked hard at the Healer and Spell abilities. Suddenly, all the abilities scattered and fled, and the big and small leopards disappeared in a flash.
It's that aura that is showing off its might.
Lu Chen shrugged his shoulders, feeling like he was watching the animal world, which was also quite fun.
However, like Yuan Duo, he didn't pay attention to the aura.
Anyway, it shouldn't be harmful.
When Lu Chen was immersed in his own cultivation world, in that large patch of withered poppies.
Suddenly, a piece of land was turned over, as if a gopher was about to emerge from it.
This piece of land is the place where Lu Chen just excavated the wishful room.
If he was still here, and he used his aura to investigate, he would have found that the skull he had just unearthed, and the entire skeleton to which it belonged, were actually quite normal. The so-called normal is not distorted and deformed like the thousands of corpses around them. It was lying there on its back.
Around it, there are also scattered coffins. And those broken fabrics actually look quite neat, but they have been scattered and rotted under the erosion of time.
In other words, the skeleton was buried after death.
If Lu Chen could look at the overall situation, he would find that the tens of thousands of bones in the ground were slightly piled up from low to high, low around and high in the middle. The difference between the most central place and the most marginal place is about three meters.
The shape is like an upside-down plate.
And the coffin, the bones, lie in the very center!
It is conceivable that at the time of the massacre, such a large pit with a high middle and a low periphery had been dug in advance. The person who was buried was placed in the middle first.
And then, the slaughter began!
Thousands of people were herded into large pits, probably by some kind of machine, and poured on their heads and on the coffin of the man who was buried.
The terrible screams continued, but these people who were about to die tragically were powerless to return to heaven, and finally could only struggle to die in the depths of the earth.
The ground that had just wriggled continued to wriggle, but nothing came out of it.
And this eerie scene attracted the attention of a real gopher. This gopher was very large, forty centimeters long, fat and thick, I am afraid that it weighed about fifteen or sixteen pounds, and it was not much worse than Garfield.
Its black body scurried to the dirt, its eyes rolling, its nose sniffing there. Suddenly, it squeaked, and let out the kind of rat-like scream. Immediately afterward, his whole body sank into the dirt.
It's like being sucked in by some terrifying force.
The long tail, swept outside for a while, and then swooped into it.
Suddenly, the earth surged like waves, and there seemed to be a fierce battle below. The gopher also made a few squeaks inside, but soon died down. What waits for it is a sucking sound. The sound is terrifying, like sucking a Coke from a bottle with a tube, sucking to the last point, and still sucking hard.
After about five minutes, the dirt calmed down.
Suddenly! It flipped again, and something black burst out.
It's that gopher! It scurried out for two or three meters, but suddenly fell to the ground, squirmed a few times, and then did not move. The round eyes were wide open, but they exuded a thick aura of death and infinite fear.
Its body, which was originally fat and strong, was already shriveled, and it was so shriveled that only a piece of black skin stuck there. Only the head and tail were still the same, as if they had been stripped of all flesh.
Lu Chen didn't see any of this.
In the process of cultivation, he unconsciously entered the deep level of meditation, becoming one with the surrounding environment, but he didn't seem to know where he had been, as if he had fallen into a dream.
When Lu Chen opened his eyes, a confused light appeared in front of him.
His first thought was,! Didn't I get out of the jungle through aura sensing, why did I fall asleep? It's dawning, maybe Beibei is awake, and she can't find me and I'm scared!
He jerked to his feet.
Then, a thud was heard, followed by a cry of pain: "Oops! ā
Shaking his head, he turned his head to see that Shangguan Bei was actually rubbing his forehead there, looking at him with pain on his face: "Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" How did it bounce up all of a sudden? Ouch, my forehead! ā
This was actually lying on the bed, and Beibei, who was sleeping soundly on his chest, was flicked by him like this and immediately flew out. The white and tender forehead was knocked on the head of the bed.
No, it hurt so much that tears glistened, and he looked at Lu Chen inexplicably aggrieved.
Why, am I not in the jungle? How did you get back to the bedroom? What's going on, was last night's experience all a dream? But Lu Chen immediately sensed that in the void near his left ear, there was clearly that mysterious wishful space hanging.
Now he can't see it, he can only sense it, and others can't see it!
Lu Chen didn't have time to think so much, comforted Shangguan Bei and pressed tightly, quickly hugged her in his arms, and reached out to rub the part of her forehead that was already obviously swollen.
"Beibei, I'm sorry, hehe, my ...... It's like having a nightmare......"
Fortunately, this also has the ability of the god of medicine, and the swelling on Shangguan Bei's forehead was eliminated by dividing it by two in three strokes and five times, and she was smooth and flat.
Shangguan Bei wrapped her hands around Lu Chen's neck and asked curiously, "Brother Chen, what nightmare did you have?" ā
"Well, me...... I dreamed that I went into a jungle and saw so many poppies in full bloom, so brightly blooming! I walked over to see it, but I was shocked. Damn, it's not dirt under the poppies! There were a lot of bones, and those flowers grew out of the bones. Oh my god......"
Lu Chen spoke eloquently, and his tone was very gloomy.
Although it was already morning and the sun was shining, Shangguan Bei's face was still pale with fright.
hugged his beloved Brother Chen tightly, and his face couldn't wait to be pressed into his chest. And the two smooth jade legs were even more tightly wrapped around his body.
Her figure was trembling: "Brother Chen, you...... Don't say it, it's terrible. No wonder you bounce all of a sudden, I want to jump when I hear it......"
Lu Chen patted her shoulder and comforted her with a wicked smile: "It's okay, it's okay, isn't it just a dream?" ā
But he knew it wasn't a dream.
Because he also saw a colorful bead, hidden between the pillows.
What happened last night is so true!
As for Shangguan Bei, while still pressing her face against Lu Chen's chest, she twisted one arm and pointed out the window. She said in a trembling voice, "Brother Chen, what did you say...... It can't be the jungle over there, right? ā
Shangguan Bei was referring to, of course, the primeval jungle on the other side of the small lake.
And following the direction she pointed, more than thirty miles had passed, and in the depths of the jungle, in a deep valley, there were two people, looking at the scene in front of them with pale faces.
A man and a woman, both between thirty-five and forty years old. The man is very powerful, and although the woman is a little dark, she also has a charm that still exists, with a hint of spring between her eyebrows and eyes.
None of them are obviously Chinese, they should be Vietnamese or Cambodian people on the border with eastern Sichuan.
Like a couple, their eyes were full of disbelief.
The woman said in horror, "Mott, what's going on?" How...... How did it come to this? How to ...... a good rice husk flower Why did it all wither overnight? Still withered like this? ā
"I ...... I don't know? God, how can this be? I've never seen it before! ā
The man was even more panicked, and his face was miserable: "It's so weird, it's like being torn apart by a ghost!" Surya, I've never seen anything so weird! ā
There is no doubt that both of these are Cambodians.
Rice husk flower is the common name for poppie in Cambodia, and Mott and Suriya are both Cambodian names.
Mott means "brave" in Cambodia, and it is very common for Cambodians with a strong nature to use this name. As for Suriya, it is a bit not simple, it means "sunshine", which is generally only used by the nobles of Cambodia.
However, there are times when the aristocracy declines, and this Cambodian woman who grows poppies should be the declining aristocrats.
So two people actually went to the deep mountains and old forests of Huaxia to grow poppies?