Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1763 Indus
"Sycamore fruit?

The sycamore fruit on the sycamore tree? ",
Although Chen Zhi's voice was very soft, Fat Wei's ears were very sharp. After hearing Chen Zhi's words, he immediately said:

"You can pull it down!

Do you think we country people have never seen sycamore fruit or something?

The sycamore fruit is far from this one, each of them looks like a lychee, round and round, they are completely different~~"

"Those sycamore trees and sycamore fruits you see are not real ancient sycamores!",
Chen Zhi turned around and said softly:
"I only found out about this recently. In fact, many of the tree species we see now are reproductions of ancient tree species.

Most of the original tree species are extinct.

Just like the current sycamore tree, to be precise, it should be an evolutionary small tree species.

There are some genes of sycamore trees in it, but it is no longer a real sycamore tree! ! "

"Really?" After hearing these words, Fat Wei seemed to feel very surprised, scratched his head and continued to ask,

"Then what is the real plane tree like? Is it much different from the current one?"

"The difference is huge!",
Chen Zhi replied,
"I've seen it in the old tree chart in Cangshu Pavilion, the real sycamore tree is extremely tall, with extremely lush branches and leaves.

There are ancient records: Wutong is tall and straight, with a luxuriant crown. It is the king of trees, and it looks like a mountain in the distance.

This tree is the spiritual tree of the world, it grows together, its flowers and leaves are as brilliant as the morning glow, it can know the time and order, the phoenix is ​​most happy to live on the plane tree.

They are talking about those real ancient sycamore trees, with dense crowns that can cover the sky and sun, with extremely thick trunks, and very bright and beautiful leaves and flowers, which look like a hill from a distance.

But this kind of tree is extremely rare, and it is difficult to survive, so it is getting less and less, until now it has been extinct~~
The ones that can be seen to be handed down now are all ordinary small tree varieties of this sycamore tree! ! "

"So that's what happened~~",
Fat Wei took the sycamore fruit in Chen Zhi's hand, and pointed it at the light:

"We have folklore since ancient times that Fengqi lives in the phoenix tree!

It means that the phoenix only sleeps on the plane tree.

If so, this sycamore fruit should be a safe food for Phoenix!

How could it be possible to restrain Phoenix instead?

According to the words, this Phoenix sleeps next to the most destructive thing every day, so he is not afraid that he will accidentally be poisoned to death one day? "

"I'm also thinking about this...",
Chen Zhi held the sycamore fruit and thought for a while, then said softly,

"For creatures like phoenixes, there are not many clear records in the library, some are only records about their roles as upper-level creatures, and more of them are regarded as supreme gods.

But human legends are different. In human legends, both dragons and phoenixes are spiritual beasts.

A folk history biography "Wen Jian Lu" records:
"In ancient times, birds did not dare to live in the phoenix tree, except the phoenix!",
Consciousness means that in ancient times, other birds did not dare to approach trees like phoenix trees, just to avoid powerful divine birds like phoenixes.

It can be seen that this kind of tree is indeed the place where the phoenix died, but the phoenix is ​​a very fierce creature by nature, which makes the white bird avoid it.

But I didn't expect that the fruit of the sycamore tree could restrain this ferocious and brutal phoenix, which was equivalent to poison to them, which was very contradictory in itself.

There is another saying that the phoenix can be reborn from the ashes.

The phoenix burns when it encounters fire, and is reborn from nirvana. Death is rebirth, and the more reborn, the stronger it is. It is a constantly evolving, immortal creature.

First die and then be reborn, the place where you sleep is where the poison is.

It seems that things like the phoenix are really contradictory creatures that cannot be broken or built! ! "

While Chen Zhi and Fat Wei were talking here, the sky outside began to brighten.

That Chen Er kid has been guarding the gate outside, and now he can't stay still anymore, he pokes half of his head into the courtyard, wanting to see what's going on inside...

After a whole night of tossing around last night, things are basically handled, and Chen Zhi has already got the information he needs to know.

Afterwards, Chen Zhi and the others discussed it and decided to arrange things in this way...

Wu Hua's mission ends here.

He didn't need to know too much about this matter, all he needed to know was that the murderer who killed her mother was the Feng clan, a race that was very distant to her.

As for other details, even the story of her ancestors, she didn't need to know.

Wu Hua is an ordinary human being, let her live the life of an ordinary person, and pay attention to safety for her...

Of course, Wu Changlu's body can no longer stay here.

Chen Zhi will use a special spell to seal Wu Changlu's body here so that it will not be oxidized.

Then Wu Hua and Second Boy Chen went to the city to buy a good coffin, reburied Wu Changlu, and sent it back in the middle of the night when no one was around.

This is their business, Chen Zhi doesn't have to worry about it.

This piece of accidentally captured information about the Feng family ends here...

What they have to do now is to quickly explore the cemetery of the God of Cookery and find out the information that King Zhou of Shang stayed there.

They cannot act during the day, and they have not slept all night. Adequate sleep is a prerequisite for doing tasks.

After Chen Zhi and the others prepared to rest for a while, they went to the stone well on the mountain to open the entrance tonight.

Chen Zhi didn't know what the Feng Clan had to do with the cemetery of the God of Cookery, but the Feng Clan seemed to be protecting it all the time.

At that time, the Feng family wanted Wu Changlu to be the gatekeeper here, so they told him the formula to open the passage.

Through the mantra, Chen Zhi now memorized those formulas in his heart.

In Wu Hua's childhood memory, Chen Zhi saw a blurry image.

She was underground at the time and saw a person more than 4 meters tall.

That human face was like a zombie, standing there like a stone, with a bald head, bare feet, and a height of more than 4 meters.

There is a man and a woman standing on the left and right sides, and there is a temple behind it, which looks very strange...

Such a tall body is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary humans.

If you are standing in front of the temple, it is likely to be the owner of the tomb enshrined here, the God of Cookery himself!

When Chen Zhi thinks of that 4-meter-high figure again, he always has a very vague concept, as if he remembered a name in the long river of history, but soon forgot it.

What exactly is it?Chen Zhi can't tell now...

So Chen Zhi decided to go down to the well to see what kind of place it was, which could scare the youngsters of the Chen family to death more than [-] years ago!
After confirming everything, their purpose now is very clear.

Tonight, let's go to see this ancient God of Cookery who didn't leave any name behind. Why is he so sacred?

(End of this chapter)