Chapter 139: The shadow of the tree is swaying

Hearing that she said it was equivalent to not saying anything, I didn't want to ask anything further, scratched my head, and discussed countermeasures with the fat man. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info discussed and discussed, but the fat man didn't hold back, and while I wasn't paying attention, he lit an earthen detonator and threw it into the pile of skulls not far away......

With a boom, sand and gravel flew up, and the ground not far away was blasted out of a crater with a diameter of two or three meters. Fortunately, it's just a self-made detonator made by the general Tujia people, and its power and range are limited, otherwise it would cause a mountain collapse or something in this place, and I would have to strangle the fat man.

I gave the fat man a blank look, and told him to pay attention to the use of hot weapons in the future, the fat man waved his hand, and asked me to quickly see what was going on with the dead heads on the ground, so I didn't continue to talk to him about the things in the cave mountain, turned my head, and looked towards the blasting point.

I thought that this place would be similar to the place in Yinggu Juding, where some dead heads were doing it, but I didn't expect the fat man to blow up some things under his skull.

It turned out that all the corpses buried here were intact, but the limbs of the body were in the dirt, and the head was exposed on the ground.

Buried by great-grandfather? It shouldn't be possible, that's ...... Underworld? Liu is blind?

Somehow, I thought of Liu Blind again, if the double array at the bottom of the pool was laid by my great-grandfather, then in terms of Liu Blind's ability to pinch and calculate and my grandfather's friendship, he probably also knew this stubble, so since he knew, what happened to drill to the bottom of the pool regardless of his life?

I thought about it, and combined with the rows of dead heads buried in front of me, I could only come to one conclusion - it is estimated that the blind man Liu was also an underworld priest walking on the rivers and lakes, and he didn't run...... And this place should have been occupied by underworld priests like them and used to raise corpses.

I told the fat man and the two of them the conclusion of my reasoning, which means that this place is also man-made, there is nothing to be afraid of, you see, a detonator was thrown over, and nothing happened, everyone be calm, let's settle down, and then move forward.

In fact, I am also comforting myself to a large extent, these dead heads in front of me are not only strangely buried in a strange way, but also in a strange way of discharge, and even the skulls themselves are very strange - I can already see clearly under the illumination of the fluorescent tube just now, these corpses have no hair, no facial features, and only a rough outline on the whole face, which is neither rotten nor bad, and looks very terrible.

But...... The giant tree hidden in the shadows behind them looked ...... Very intriguing...... No, I'll have to find a way to go over and have a look.

We made up our minds and walked forward, not to mention the spectacular and starry rows of dead heads, but thanks to the obsessive-compulsive disorder of the people who started doing this, there were still small passages left between the heads for people to walk on, which felt like walking in the planting base, as if at the sound of an order, patches of water and dew would be sprayed on the surrounding ground to moisten and irrigate these carefully cultivated crops...... Oh no, dead man's head.

We walked very cautiously all the way, after all, it was a place for raising corpses, and we were clearly told that there were zongzi in this place, and now there are so many corpses buried around, and the state of not rotting and not stiffening is also very in line with the conditions for corpse transformation, if we accidentally wake up all of us, with the strength of the three of us, it will be impossible to face this army of corpses, even if there are weapons of mass destruction.

I swallowed my saliva, glanced at the round dead man at my feet, and said in my heart, don't anything wrong, I just was instructed by my ancestors to come down to investigate, there are strange and strange things.

The fat man was a little nervous at first, and I guess he and I were thinking about the same things, but after walking for a while, he found that there seemed to be no danger, and his steps began to be much brisker, and he moved with great interest towards the depths of the corpse with his rifle that had almost killed me. I was worried that something would go wrong, and I also quickened my stride with Cailiu to keep up with the fat man.

In a few moments, we moved to the deepest part of the martyrdom ground, the edge of the giant tree in the sky.

When I arrived at the destination, I found that the planting pomp here was still a bit exquisite, it seemed to be centered on this giant tree, and thousands of corpses were arranged in a circle like a moat...... That's the ultimate crux of the matter.

Sure enough, when I took a look, I realized that it was a locust tree.

The ghost of the wood.

Yes...... That's right, planting ghost trees in the corpse field is also appropriate, but I don't think about it, the only thing I think is strange is...... Whether it is a locust tree, a willow tree, or a poplar tree, even if it belongs to the ghost family, it is a yin tree, then they are all normal vegetation......

How could normal vegetation grow to such a size in such a dark place? How can it grow so well?

The fat man also seemed to see the clue, and said in amazement: "Hey? What the hell is this thing growing quite lush, huh? Ay......? ”

I don't know why, since the bottom of the embroidery pool, every time the fat man turns his mouth, there is nothing good, this time I hear him change his mouth again, I can't help but tremble, what's wrong?

"Old Don, there's something in the tree!" The fat man sighed, immediately took a few steps back, and then pointed to the top of the giant locust branch and said to me.

"Fatty, your dad didn't tell you...... Don't point at strange things with your hands? I looked at the things in the shadows and branches of the trees and teased the fat man, my mouth was hippie, but in my heart was a heavy and difficult to dredge a sense of depression - this big locust tree that requires several people to hug each other, this will be full of many strange things.

But no matter how strange it was, I still had a chill to see - these things were obviously coffins.

The first thing that comes to mind at this glance is the word "tree burial", which is not much in my hometown, but if it is placed in the southwest region where I have lived since childhood...... That's all too common.

Tree burial was very popular among some ethnic minorities in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it can be roughly divided into two types, one is to fold the body...... Yes, it is indeed folded, then placed in a small coffin half a human height, or framed or tied, and fixed on some tree that has been performed or consecrated by the local earth mage, or directly fixed in a specific area, such as a tree burial forest, and then goes to burn incense and worship every year. (To be continued.) )