Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1762 Wu Changlu's Memory ([-])

That kind of herb is very unique, each one is like a hard-shelled big fruit, the color is coffee, and it looks like a big coffee bean at first glance.

But this herb seems to be very rare, and it was also a rare thing at that time.

After Wu Changlu found these rare herbs, he wrapped them in a cloth bag full of spiral patterns and brought them home.

When he returned to this house again, his wife and young son were scared out of their wits. During Wu Changlu's absence, the killings have not stopped. The victims are all villagers. Wu Changlu's wife and young son, I hide in the dark every day and dare not go out.

And the woman in the bright red dress, still wearing the phoenix crown and Xiapei, was sitting on the big bed with her hair full of jewels.

He wore a glittering golden crown and covered his face with a bead curtain, but he could vaguely see her blood red lips smiling upwards.

That smile is very sinister and malicious...

Wu Changlu didn't show anything at this moment.

He was very calm, he bowed his knees, and still served this woman as usual, realizing his plan step by step.

He first crushed the fruits, ground them into fine powder, and mixed them into the tea.

Then he took the tea very respectfully and sent it behind the bead curtain of the gorgeous big bed.

Chen Zhi saw that the woman from the Feng family stretched out a hand to pick up the tea, her ten fingers were pointed, and her nails were painted bright red.

Although it was only a hand in the image, Chen Zhizhi clearly felt that this phoenix girl was very powerful, and that kind of strength was that of a supreme creature.

She is very confident because she knows that she is at the top of the food chain...

In the following time, Wu Changlu delivered tea to the Phoenix girl every day, bowed his knees without complaining, and did not mention the murder of his eldest son.

People in the village were brutally killed one by one. Chen Zhi saw many mutilated corpses of villagers. His wife coughed up blood day by day in fear, and died soon.

But Wu Changlu didn't have an attack, he was still gritting his teeth and enduring it.

Day after day, finally one day, this Feng Nu started to go wrong...

She first yelled and said that she had a stomachache, and her two maids were serving on the bed, panicking, not knowing what had happened.

But then, the phoenix girl seemed to feel something.

She began to let out a shocking scream, the voice was very sharp, with extremely heavy sound waves, and it was transmitted outward with unstoppable force.

Like the cry of a dying bird, it seems to be asking for help from its own kind.

And at this time, Wu Changlu finally made a move
He stretched out his hands quickly first, and broke the necks of the two little maids.

Then he rushed behind the bead curtain, and pressed his own knife heavily on Feng Nu's head.

The phoenix girl wanted to resist, but when Chen Zhi saw the hands with scarlet nails, he scratched frantically, but he obviously had no strength left.

The herb like coffee cherry overwhelmed her heavily and made her very weak.

In the next scene, Chen Zhi saw Wu Changlu's truly powerful side.

With his own long knife, he cut off the head of the phoenix girl, then smashed her head hard, and cut her into pieces. Every cut was merciless, and he avenged his eldest son.

After the blood soaked the marriage bed, he was very calm and put the phoenix girl's flesh in a big cloth bag.

Then he joined forces with his youngest son and dragged him into the stone coffin that had been prepared earlier.

Wu Changlu spread the powder of that fruit all over the sarcophagus.

Then put the body of the phoenix girl in, and then fastened the sarcophagus very tightly, and fixed the inside with stone nails.

Make sure that even if the fire is raging inside this coffin, even if it explodes, nothing will be exposed~~
After all this was over, the next thing Wu Changlu did was to run to the mountain to find the well, read out a formula, and completely sealed off the stone well.

After everything was over, Wu Changlu hid the last bit of medicinal material left in a place in the mansion.

Finally, he got into a coffin filled with gunpowder, holding a knife in his hand, and gradually died in the darkness...

Wu Changlu's memory ended here. After the air current recovered, Chen Zhi opened his eyes and looked at the corpse more than 1000 years ago again.

When he looked at that stubborn face again, Chen Zhi couldn't help being awed, that living life was gone, and now this was a stiff corpse corroded by gunpowder.

But his strong obsession still remained in his mind...

Chen Zhi understood that this ordinary human who was born in the mountains was not a lucky person.

He has no education, no systematic cultivation within the organization, and no noble blood.

But he has a kind of innate wisdom, a kind of emotion and obsession unique to human beings.

He did everything he could to fight races tens of thousands of times stronger than him.

And even at the moment of dying, he would make a bomb out of his own coffin to protect his family...

"Sister Wu~~",
Chen Zhi turned around and said to Wu Hua:

"As I said, I would pay a high price for that ancient bed.

Then use the money I gave you to give your ancestor a proper tomb! !
He was a respectable man, and deserved to be buried in the best hut! ! "

"Understood~~", Wu Hua readily agreed:

"Even if you don't give me money, I've already made up my mind.

When I save enough money, I will build a big yin house for my ancestors!

In the future, after I get married, I will have a man, let him marry into my family, follow my surname, and visit my ancestors' graves every year~~"

"Hmm!!" Chen Zhi nodded slightly, then stood up and looked back, looking for the location he saw in Wu Changlu's memory.

Then start walking to the backyard...

The others didn't know what happened and followed him.

Chen Zhi didn't stop until he reached an inconspicuous corner. It was originally an old stove in the kitchen, and it was dilapidated.

Chen Zhiduan was in the corner, put down the stone behind the stove with a dagger, and then shook it twice, the soil inside immediately loosened, and some stones fell out.

Fat Wei immediately understood and asked a guy to help.

The two dug for a long time, only to see a small hole behind the corner, and a small leather bag was hidden in the ear hole.

The leather of the leather bag had turned into dross, and it was completely broken when it was taken out, and there was still a layer of spiral cloth bag inside.

The cloth made into a spiral pattern is very strong, unlike ordinary textiles.

After opening the cloth, the precious medicinal material was revealed inside.

Each one is the size of a pigeon egg, brown, and looks like a big one like a coffee bean.

Chen Zhi picked up one, took a careful look at the light, and said softly,
"Sycamore Fruit"

　Just this one, I wrote it with blood and tears. , I may be sick and have a fever and eye pain.

　　Introduce a new book.

　　Infinite stream military masterpiece, "The Strongest Mercenary on the Surface".

　　Shuttle through the battlefields of various eras and complete impossible missions one after another.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)