Chapter 143: The Underground Altar

Feng Shu walked to the depths of the forest farm, closer to Linxin Lake, and saw such a wooden watchtower.

It took too long to be abandoned, and the ladders were all rotting......

His curiosity was aroused, and he wanted to climb up to see and experience it.

Although this guy is relatively fat, when he was a child in his hometown, he always liked to go up the mountain, climb trees, and go down to the river to fish, and his skills are quite sensitive. Soon climbed to the top of the watchtower.

Standing here and looking at the entire forest farm, the view is broad, and it is indeed relatively cool.

How do you know that happiness gives birth to sorrow, after all, the watchtower is in disrepair, and the wood is rotten...... Feng Shu's beam wood was directly broken, and he fell from a wooden tower more than ten meters high, and died on the spot!

Originally, after a person died, under normal circumstances, his soul would be confused, and he would be guided by the Heavenly Dao in the underworld, and naturally go to the underworld to report.

But the miraculous thing is that when Feng Shu died, his soul actually left his body directly, and he retained his complete consciousness!

Feng Shu looked at his corpse and was very frightened. The soul wants to flee quickly, but finds that it can't get out at all.

The old locust trees around him seem to form an invisible barrier, so that his soul is imprisoned here......

The place was remote and barren, few people came, and no body was found.

At night, Feng Shu was shocked to find countless tree roots coming out of the dirt, wrapping his body around like a python and pulling it deep into the ground!

What frightened him even more was that some thin and tall humanoid black shadows emerged from the surrounding locust trees, and his soul was escorted to the bottom of the woodland.

"This can't be going to the Netherworld, right? Is the ghost a locust tree becoming? ”

Feng Shu was just an ordinary person before his death, where did he understand the various truths of the spiritual world?

I thought I was going to be arrested and reincarnated in the underworld......

But when he got to the bottom of the woodland, he realized that this was not the case at all!

Under the deep and dark woodland, Feng Shu first saw countless densely entangled roots.

Wriggling, twisting, densely packed, like a swarm of poisonous snakes, very disgusting. He shivered, and he couldn't understand why the roots of the tree had grown like this.

Dig further and you'll see an even more terrifying sight!

Countless burial mounds, stretching under the darkness as far as the eye can see; There are also many broken coffins, scattered stretchers. The ghost aura is full of yin qi, but there is not a single corpse or ghost in sight.

Continuing down, big pits appeared in front of Feng Shu's eyes. The pit was filled with countless white bones with twisted postures, and there were rusty iron locks between the bones......

It's clearly the mass grave where the Japanese people created a massacre!

Feng Shu was almost frightened.

He had indeed heard rumors about the forest farm, such as the mass grave during the Japanese invasion; In the later period of the Republic of China, it became a mass grave for the poor......

But that's all history in a pile of paper. I didn't expect that under this woodland, it was only buried deeply, and it was not completely removed!

The newborn ghost Feng Shu had become numb.

Continue deeper into the ground, through the "mass grave" level......

Deep underground space, black gas surging!

Feng Shu saw that this was a circular underground space, a bit similar to the feeling of a sunken square or theater on the ground. It's also a bit like the Colosseum in ancient Rome that you once read about in books.

Layer upon layer of circular stone platforms, all of them are covered with tombstone-like stones!

On each tombstone, there is a yellow rune paper with a spell drawn in cinnabar. It's just that it looks very old, at least a few decades old.

Some of the charms and tombstones were shattered and collapsed.

This layer of stone platforms extends downward, and in the bottom clearing, there is a strange-looking tree......

This tree is very large, and the main trunk is probably difficult for a dozen adults to hug!

It is no exaggeration to describe it as "big and perverted".

It was full of foliage, all pitch black, and the branches were covered with some strange things in the shape of long strips. A large amount of sinister aura was channeled from the mass graves and mass graves above and poured into this big tree.

At first glance, it looked as if countless poisonous snakes were emerging from the earth and pounced on the strange black tree......

It turned out that the original mass graves and mass graves of the forest farm were actually used for this purpose, and they were constantly pouring evil qi into the deepest part of the place!

Surrounded by strange trees, there are many large canals criss-crossed, flowing into a large and complex symbol.

Next to the canal, at intervals, a black Buddha statue is erected!

Many arms protrude from the back, each of which is densely engraved with eye motifs......

Weird and evil!

Just by looking at it from a distance, Feng Shu felt that his soul seemed to be unstable. Quickly retracted his gaze and did not dare to look again.

"This place...... It's like the altar of evil. ”

Feng Shu was terrified in his heart, and then he realized that he was afraid that he was not going to the Netherworld. Instead, I was caught by some terrible existence!

Poof.

A hole was broken in the rocky soil of the upper layer, and several thick roots wrapped around Feng Shu's corpse and drilled down. Then he approached the great black tree and placed it on the branch......

It was as if an invisible force had wrapped his corpse, and then hung it down on a branch, shaking it gently, like a terrifying wind chime!

"It turns out that those black strips hanging on the branches are actually corpses!"

Feng Shu was even more shocked.

At this time, the thin and tall black figures escorted him, and they had escorted him to a broken tombstone. Push him hard inside, and then he didn't care, didn't even look at it, turned around and left......

Feng Shu sat on the broken tombstone, a little confused, and his head couldn't turn around.

It took a long time to react.

These tall, thin black figures that emerge from the locust trees in the forest farm are not sapient, they are similar to "robots" at a glance, and they only know how to execute a fixed program.

That is, the corpses of the dead in the forest farm are sent here, and then the souls are sealed into the tombstones on the stone platform.

As for whether the tombstone had collapsed and been damaged, they didn't know at all, it was just a mechanical execution order......

It just so happened that Feng Shu's character exploded, and the tombstone that was taken away was originally damaged!

That is to say...... He's not imprisoned, he's free!

Feng Shu, who had guessed this result, was overjoyed and cautiously tried to grope his way out of this terrifying underground altar.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally found a broken passage and escaped from the forest farm......

When Feng Shu returned to the ground, he had a feeling of escape.

He sat down on the ground and cried, crying for a long time before he found that there was not a single tear. Only then did he suddenly remember that he was dead, and now he was a terrible ghost...... (1st Update)