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Chapter 200: The Entrance Hidden in Lin Shen's Burial

Zhang Xiuxian didn't take the things in the tree seriously at all, but Feng Yu still felt that they should be more careful.

"I said, let's go. We're just staring here. It's better to go to the Immortal King's Palace quickly." After Zhang Xiuxian finished speaking, he started to walk forward. He was urging a few people while they were pulling ropes with each other.

Zhang Manyue picked up the smelling bone incense. The incense was made by mixing the scraps of the Guimen waist brand. When burning, the sparks were weak. After such a long time, not much was burned at all, but the function of Xunshan was not exerted.

How much to pay.

Feng Yu stepped forward and asked: "Zhang Manyue, is your incense useful? Isn't it a lie that burning incense can reveal mountains?"

Zhang Manyue's face was white from the cold, and she looked a little pitiful. It was really hard to understand that a young girl who was as young as a flower was looking for a fairy palace in the mountains.

"Feng Yu, I want to ask you something." Zhang Manyue said to Feng Yu.

"you say,"

This was the first time that Feng Yu saw Zhang Manyue asking him questions, and he was also curious.

"What would you think if one day you found out that everyone around you had lied to you?"

What do you think? Where should I start with this? Feng Yu was a little confused at the moment. How could Zhang Manyue ask such a question? Ya'er couldn't have been deceived by others, but Feng Yu asked himself, he had not deceived her.

Ah, it's even more impossible for Zhang Xiuxian. Could it be that this girl is unkind to others and has been defrauded of her money? But Zhang Manyue dares to lie to her. Is this question a test for myself?

Feng Yu felt conflicted for a while and replied casually: "How could the people around me lie to me? Even if they really lied, I believe they are well-intentioned."

After saying this, Feng Yu felt like a fool.

Zhang Manyue sighed softly, "I hope so. Things are unpredictable and no one can guarantee that people will not make mistakes."

Feng Yu asked: "Zhang Manyue? Is there something wrong with you? What happened in these years? Is there anything you can do..."

Before Feng Yu could finish his words, Zhang Xiuxian, who was walking in front, screamed, "Oh, holy shit!"

The old man called Shanshan listened. The fog was thick in the pine trees, and many things could only be seen after getting closer.

What made Zhang Xiuxian say "Holy shit" was the figure in the cypress tree in front of him. The guy was moving in the tree, and the person in the tree seemed to be alive. The scene was so weird that it left people speechless.

Under the trunk of the rough bark, there was something like a person crawling out little by little. Zhang Xiuxian immediately raised the gun, swearing all kinds of curses in his mouth, and the trigger was ready to go, ready to shoot out at any time.

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"Holy shit, Feng Yu and Zhang Manyue, you two, look, the people in the Ya'er tree are going to live!" Zhang Xiuxian said and fired the shot.

The sound of gunshots echoed throughout the misty forest, empty and vague, breaking the supposed tranquility.

Zhang Xiuxian used the Fedorov M1916 semi-automatic rifle taken from the Japanese exploration base. The 7.6mm bullet hit the man in the tree, and a strong and disgusting liquid flowed out.

To be honest, Feng Yu had never seen anything so disgusting, and the acid in his stomach surged upwards.

The old man called Shanshan had seen many strange things in the forest. People could come out of the trees. This was the first time he saw them. He shouted to several people: "Someone is coming out of the tree next to him."

Feng Yu shifted his gaze

Looking around, they were surrounded by this kind of thing before they knew it. The surrounding trees were all crawling with bark figures like this, as well as those a little further away. Feng Yu cursed in his heart, Lin Shenyou

What the ghost said is indeed true.

Zhang Xiuxian fired several bullets into the tree one after another. Not only did it have no effect, more red-black liquid flowed out. The smell spread in the air, completely covering up the smell of bones.

"I rely on his grandma, Zhang Xiuxian, please stop shooting, I don't want to be covered in a stench."

"I asked, is this thing a tree that has become a spirit? The bullets are useless, can you still make some noise?"

The old man called the mountain said: "It's useless, we can't stay here, we will be in trouble when this thing comes out."

Zhang Xiuxian stared and said: "Damn it, I don't want to be in the tree with this thing."

The four of them immediately quickened their pace. Zhang Manyue said as they walked: "It's the smell of bones. The things in the tree move because of the smell of bones."

"I said, doesn't this incense make the Immortal King's Palace appear in the mountains? Zhang Manyue, now I seriously doubt your loyalty to the organization. Could it be that you, girl, were deceived by others?" Zhang Xiuxian said very seriously.

Zhang Manyue thought back and said: "No, I have read in the master's notes that the road to the mountain starts from the beginning of the forest and then moves to the terrain. I think this should be the first step for us to find the Immortal King's Palace Mountain Tomb.

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Zhang Xiuxian repeated: "At the beginning of the mountains and forests, the terrain changes? Do you mean to say that smelling the incense of bones can make the mountains clear the way?"

Zhang Manyue didn't answer, and continued on the road without direction. The old man in the mountain had no direction, and he ran randomly in the pine trees. If the situation was weaker somewhere, he ran to that end. Feng Yu and the four of them seemed to have no head.

After running around like a fly, the sense of crisis was not relieved at all.

The situation was far worse than expected. After Feng Yu and the others ran for a long time, not only did they not run away from the figure in the tree, but the people in the surrounding trees had half climbed out of the tree, and half of the figure's body was still in the cypress tree.

Inside the trunk, the other half is stuck to the tree. This thing stretches out its arms and legs, and its behavior makes people feel chilled.

Feng Yu and the others ran not knowing where to go. At this moment, they suddenly felt the ground shaking, and the pines and trees shook violently. Then they heard a rumbling sound coming from the ground of the mountain, and the mountain shifted for a moment.

Terrain shift.

Feng Yu and the others could only lie in the ground, waiting for the miraculous way to open up the world. This was the effect of smelling the incense of bones. It seemed that this incense was anything but ordinary, but there was no basis for the theory of appearing after moving mountains.

And know.

The old man called Shanshan was not surprised to see many earthquakes. He had seen dozens if not hundreds of earthquakes in the Xing'an Mountains. He stood up straight and was not affected by the shaking earth at all.

After the shaking of the mountain ended, the old man who called the mountain stood there and said, "The wind is blowing."

Feng Yu and the others stood up from the ground. There was an obvious breeze blowing through the branches and leaves above the forest. The fog gradually dispersed and became a little thinner. The hands and feet stretched out on the surrounding trees gradually became rigid.

Zhang Xiuxian asked: "The earth, is there an earthquake?"

"No, it's the smell of bones. This place has been tampered with. The figure in the tree will wake up the smell of bones. The tree has big roots and deep roots, causing the mountain to shift." Feng Yu explained.

Zhang Xiuxian only asked: "Then the Immortal King's Palace is here?"

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Zhang Manyue

I put away the scent of bones in my hands, and the thick fog in the pine trees began to gradually dissipate. The road to the Immortal King's Palace must be ahead.

Feng Yu was frightened but also a little surprised. The entrance to the palace built by Feng Changmen, the ancestor of his Feng family, was unexpectedly so surprised. Feng Yu instantly became very energetic about the Immortal King's Palace built by this person.

The old man called Shanshan stared at the thick fog dissipating in the sky and marveled. He claimed that this was the first time in his life that he had seen the thick fog dissipate here. He did not expect that it was caused by burning incense.

"It's gone, it's gone. The old man was lucky enough to witness it. It's really surprising."

The old man calling the mountain was sighing about the dissipating fog in the sky, while Zhang Xiuxian was more concerned about the figures on the trees. He walked to the nearest tree to check and found that after the earthquake opened up the mountain, the figures in these trees no longer crawled.

He was maintaining a strange posture. When the fog dissipated a little, Feng Yu could see his surroundings.

Nearly a hundred meters around them, there were human figures in the trees. The scene was once very scary and strange. At first, he didn't think it was foggy, but when he looked again, Feng Yu was really surprised.

The old man who called the mountain didn't care about the things in the tree. In his opinion, it was not surprising that he had seen so many things. He had spent most of his life in the woods and he knew many things by heart, even things that were more difficult to understand than this.

A lot.

The old man called Shanshan pointed to the front and said, "Look."

Feng Yu looked over and saw that the mist was thin. After the pines and trees moved, he suddenly saw a mountain road hidden in the middle. This road entangled the mountains to the left and right, leading straight into the depths.

Zhang Manyue said to Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian, "Don't waste your time. Most of the people in these trees were sacrificed. It's not strange for people to be buried in ancient times. There is nothing to study. When we get to the Palace of the Immortal King, you will be there."

When we are both curious."

Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian walked back, and Zhang Manyue didn't hesitate much. She knew that smelling the fragrance of bones, knowing the mountains, and finding the way, the Immortal King's Palace Mountains must be right behind this road.

Zhang Manyue actually knew in her heart that they didn't have much time to stay in the deep mountains. Finding the Immortal King's Palace as soon as possible and finding the Dragon Bone was the most important thing in this trip.

Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian jogged for two steps. In order to make it easier to travel, they retracted the ropes connected to each other. It was because of the fog before, but now it was obviously no longer needed. But in order to keep their hands open to prevent the old man from shouting, Feng Yu

Let Zhang Xiuxian pay more attention. Sneaking into the enemy to work as a spy is what Zhang Xiuxian is good at. Although he has left his undercover career for nearly ten years, he is familiar with the road and no one knows it better than him.

This time it was Zhang Manyue who led the way. For the rest of the way, Zhang Manyue and Feng Yu were more experienced than the old man who called the mountains. When it came to looking at mountains and finding tombs, Feng Yu was certainly good at this. Now

The sky is covered with blue clouds in the mountains, and the veins of the mountains are clearly visible, and there are paths passing through the forest.

Feng Yu and Zhang Manyue were in front, Zhang Xiuxian and Old Man Shanshan were behind, and they stepped into the hidden area after the clouds and fog cleared.

Feng Yu's heart is complicated. You must know that the Immortal King's Palace in this mountain mausoleum is the mausoleum of his ancestor Feng Changmen. He sought the way to immortality and spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to build this place. For this person, Feng Yu has long ago

I heard that many years ago, now I am at the foot of this person's tomb, but I am a little scared. I can't call myself a thief when I come to the tomb of my ancestors. At best, it can only be regarded as a visit. Feng Yu comforted himself in this way.

I feel at ease, but in a practical sense, I am one step closer to the so-called history.


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