Horror: I didn't use all my strength, but the copy was worn?

"Wait!" Ajie yelled, "There are people in this tree!"

Chu Yang stopped and found that the big tree had been smashed into a puddle of meat sauce, and only then did everyone realize that these trees were all made of people!
It can be said that these trees only look like plants, and the inside is completely formed by the condensation of the corpses of several people!

"This is an ancient spell." Chu Yang said, "It seems that some things don't want us to find Zhang Qiling, and don't want us to enter Qixing Lu Palace."

"What? Curse?" Ajie felt confused, "Is there really a spell in the world?"

"There are already horror games, so what about spells?" Chu Yang smiled, "If you create an Ultraman for me now, I will believe it."

"Then who stopped us?" Ajie asked.

"Anyway, it's not Wutiao Wu." Chu Yang looked at the corpses inside the tree trunk, "These corpses... Good guys, they are all ancients."

Looking at the undigested clothes on the corpses, it can be determined that these corpses are from Lu.

"The one who is willing to become a ghost tree here to protect King Lu Shang must be the tomb keeper of King Lu Shang." Chu Yang stood up, "Now we are getting closer and closer to the tomb."

At this moment, as Chu Yang wiped out those ghost trees, the surrounding road became clear.

A few people soon came to the golden mark.

"what?"

Everyone was shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

Many people even started to vomit in the grass.

Because in front of him, there are actually rows of "street lights".

Chu Yang couldn't help feeling a little curious, because these "street lamps" were all made of dead bodies.

All of them were stripped of their clothes, even their skin.

They were pierced directly from the bottom up by a sharp bronze spear, and the hands and legs were nailed together with spikes.

The eyes of these corpses were gouged out, and countless tendon-like branches spread out from them, carrying countless night pearls.

"Look, there is a stele here!" Ajie said.

"What's written on it?" a girl behind said.

"This is Lu language." A middle-aged man who looked like a teacher said, "But I have not studied Chinese language and literature for a long time, so I can't understand it."

"What's written on it?" Someone looked at Chu Yang, "Master, you are the most powerful, can you?"

Chu Yang smiled. When he wasn't working part-time, he was a half-scholar!

And what I study is Chinese language and literature, and my elective is also ancient Chinese!

This thing is like chopping melons and vegetables!

"When the lost forest comes out, the dead lights will shine; when the golden man rises, the army will disappear." Chu Yang read out the content of the stone tablet, "If you don't respect your ancestors, you will die."

Ajie scratched his head: "Well, I haven't finished my vocational high school, what do you mean?"

"The ghost tree grove just now, the corpse lamp path, and the front are all important conditions for entering the tomb of King Lu Shang." Chu Yang said, "We are on the right path."

"You have great literary skills." Ajie was surprised, "I don't read much, so don't lie to me."