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Chapter 287: Wu Changlu's Memory (2)

That kind of herb is very unique. Each one looks like a hard-shelled large fruit. It is brown in color and looks like large coffee beans 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 packed them in a spiral cloth bag and took them home.

When he returned to this house again, his wife and youngest son were frightened out of their wits. During the days when Wu Changlu was away, the killings did not stop. The victims were all villagers, including Wu Changlu's wife and youngest son.

I hide in the darkness every day and dare not go out.

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

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

That smile was very sinister and malicious...

Wu Changlu didn't show anything at this time.

He was very calm, he was groveling, still serving this woman as usual, and implementing his plan step by step.

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

Then he picked up the tea very respectfully and brought it behind the bead curtain of the gorgeous bed.

Chen Zhi saw the Feng tribe woman stretching out a hand to take the tea. The tips of her fingers and nails were all painted bright red.

Although it was just a hand in the image, Chen Zhizhi clearly felt that this phoenix girl was very powerful. That kind of power 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 served the Phoenix girl with tea every day, humbly and without any complaint, and did not mention the murder of his eldest son.

People in the village were brutally killed one after another. Chen Zhi saw many mutilated corpses of villagers. His wife was coughing up blood day after day in fear and died soon.

But Wu Changlu did not have an attack and was still gritting his teeth and enduring it.

Day after day, finally one day, this phoenix girl started to feel wrong...

She first screamed loudly and said she had a stomachache. Her two maids were waiting on the bed, panicking and not knowing what had happened.

But later, Feng Nu seemed to feel something.

She began to let out a shocking wailing sound. The sound was very sharp, carrying extremely heavy sound waves, and was transmitted outward with unstoppable force.

Just like the cry of a bird before it dies, it seems to be asking for help from its own kind.

At this time, Wu Changlu finally took action...

He first quickly stretched out his hands and broke the necks of the two little maids.

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

The phoenix girl wanted to resist, but Chen Zhi saw the hands with scarlet nails and scratched wildly, but it was obvious that she had no strength left.

The herb like coffee berry suppressed her heavily and made her very weak.

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

He used his long knife to cut off the head of the phoenix girl, then smashed the head into pieces and cut her into eight pieces, ruthlessly with every cut to avenge his eldest son.

When the blood soaked the marriage bed, he very calmly put the phoenix girl's meat in a big cloth bag.

Then he and his youngest son worked together to drag him into the stone coffin that had been prepared.

Wu Changlu spread the fruit powder all over the sarcophagus.

Then the Feng Nu's body was put in, and then the sarcophagus was fastened very tightly, and the inside was fixed with stone nails.

Make sure that even if there is a raging fire 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, find the well, recite a mantra, and completely seal the stone well.

After everything was over, Chen Zhi hid the last remaining medicinal materials somewhere 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 flow was withdrawn, Chen Zhi opened his eyes and looked at the corpse of more than 1,000 years ago again.

When he looked at that stubborn face again, Chen Zhi couldn't help but stand in awe. The living life was gone, and the one now was a stiff corpse corroded by gunpowder.

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

Chen Zhi understood that this ordinary human being who was born as a mountain man was not a lucky person.

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

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

He tried everything he had to fight against a race tens of thousands of times more powerful than him.

And even at the moment of death, he used a bomb made from his coffin to protect his family...

"Sister Wu~~",

Chen Zhi turned back to Wu Hua and said:

"Like I said originally, I will pay a high price for that ancient bed.

Then use the money I give you to give your ancestor a good grave!!

He is a decent man who deserves to be buried in the best graveyard!!"

"I know~~" Wu Hua agreed readily:

"Even if you don't give me money, I have already made plans.

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

In the future, when I get married and have a man, let him marry into my family, take my last name, 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 started walking towards the backyard...

The others didn't know what was going on, so they all followed him.

Chen Zhi stopped when he reached an inconspicuous corner. It was an old stove that had been burning in the kitchen and was in dilapidated condition.

Chen Zhiduan stood in the corner, inserted a dagger into the stone behind the stove, put it down, and then shook it twice. The soil inside immediately loosened and stones fell out.

Fat Wei immediately understood and asked a guy to help.

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

The leather bag had turned into dregs and completely shattered when taken out, but there was still a spiral pattern of cloth inside.

The spiral patterned cloth is very strong, unlike ordinary textiles.

After opening the cloth, the precious medicinal materials were revealed inside.

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

Chen Zhi picked one up, looked at it carefully in the light, and said softly,

"Sycamore Fruit"


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