Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh fungus tree
"Brother Huang Yudao, I hear what you mean, you don't want to leave just yet?"
The nursery rhymes dispersed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. There was no longer a life-and-death threat, and some people's thoughts became alive again.
The young Taoist priest named Huang Yu smiled but said nothing.
"Brother Huang, you want to go inside, can you tell us what's inside?" Everyone was not stupid and immediately understood Huang Yu's plan.
"Brother Huang, this burial place is not a chance for you alone, but a chance for all of us. Brother Huang comes from a famous family, don't you think he would do such a thing as eating alone?!" Seeing Huang Yu, he still said
Without saying a word, one person said something that was neither yin nor yang.
"How could this be? Brother Huang is a disciple of Master Huang Long, how could he do such a thing?"
"That's right, Brother Huang is a warm-hearted man with a broad mind. He would never act like this!"
"Haha, you're right."
For a time, everyone was in agreement.
Of course, those people seemed to be praising Huang Yu, but in fact they were forcing him in the opposite direction. Once Huang Yu refused to tell the secret, he would definitely become the target of public criticism.
"Blessings are immeasurable, Heavenly Lord." Huang Yu slapped his head, but was not angry because of the crowd's persecution. He said kindly: "There is nothing that can't be said. I won't say it. I just don't want you to lose your life for no reason."
"Hahaha, Brother Huang is joking, what secret is so terrible that you can't even listen to it?" A big man with a fierce face laughed and said, "But I, Cheng Pu, don't believe in this evil."
"Yeah, there's nothing wrong with me. I'm just brave. If you tell me, can you scare me to death?"
"That's right, Brother Huang, stop hiding it, tell me and listen."
"Hehe, Huang Yu, others regard your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!" A woman with a veil on her face laughed sweetly.
The woman has a charming face and is draped in tulle. Her exquisite figure is looming under the tulle, making her look charming and breathtaking.
"Since you don't want to say it, I will say it for you."
"Going further from here, you will reach the center of the Magic Mountain, which is also the center of the burial place. It is called Guixu. Those buried inside are all truly strong men. Each one of them is world-famous and majestic.
Such people as the Sword Demon Du Gu Wu Xing, the Xiaoyao King Luo Qianqiu, the Demon of Six Desires Jade Wu Xin, the Evil Lord Ying Ruoxu, and so on."
The woman trailed off in a long voice, and every time she said a name, everyone's breathing became heavier and their faces flushed.
Because, each of those names is a person who was famous in the past. Although he dare not say that he is invincible in the world, he is definitely a person who monopolizes the popularity of Jiazi.
Like the sword demon who is so lonely, he has one person and one iron sword, he dominates the world, and never loses in his life;
The free and easy king Luo Qianqiu, free and easy in the world, playing in the world of mortals, although he is not a nobleman, everyone in the world calls him the king;
The evil king Ying Ruoxu, who goes his own way and behaves wantonly, is hated and resented by the world, but also feared, respected and respected.
The woman seemed very satisfied with everyone's performance and said with a sweet smile: "Guixu is the real burial place. The tombs on the periphery are all built around Guixu."
"Is what she said true or false?" Ye Qing asked Chu Qingge next to him in a low voice.
"False." Chu Qingge said without hesitation: "I have never heard of anyone from Yinshan Palace entering Guixu, and given the strength of Yinshan Palace, there is no such ability."
"Just because you haven't heard of it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist!" Ye Qing was a little confused.
As if he had guessed what Ye Qing was thinking, Chu Qingge continued: "The sword demon Dugu Wuxing was a member of the Dugu family. He was buried in the sword tomb of the Dugu family. It is impossible to be buried here." "Xiaoyao."
Wang Luo Qianqiu is actually a descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty. He once colluded with court officials and people in the Jianghu to plot rebellion. He was later suppressed by the court. Luo Qianqiu was imprisoned in the Tianlao Cold Pool for life. After his death, he was cremated and his ashes were discarded in the mountains and rivers.
Therefore, Luo Qianqiu has no grave or burial mound, and it is even more impossible to be buried here."
Ye Qing stared at Chu Qingge with a suspicious look on his face. I didn't study well, so don't lie to me. Didn't you see that all the people in the world believed it?
"These are all secrets. It's normal for ignorant people not to know." Chu Qingge added indifferently: "As for whether the Six Desire Demon Lord and the Evil Lord are really buried here, I'm not sure."
Ye Qing was speechless, thinking that what the woman said was true, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually deceiving people, and he felt uneasy and kind-hearted at first sight.
"Haha, Yu Feifei, why are you telling this waste? Can any cat or dog enter Guixu?" Zhong Ji sneered.
Yu Feifei stroked the green hair on her temples and said with a sweet smile: "Hehe, if they want to know, I will tell them. As for whether they dare to enter or not, I can't control whether they can enter."
"Huh, boring!"
Zhong Ji snorted coldly, crossed the stone tablet with the ghost-headed sword in his arms, walked towards Guixu, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph, you said it was so scary, why do you think there is any danger, that's all?"
"Yeah, there's nothing you shouldn't dare to enter."
"Haha, while you chat, I'll go in first."
"You are not a good boy. If you want to eat alone, there is no way!"
"Senior, I'm here."
Seeing that Zhong Ji had entered the center of the magic mountain safe and sound, everyone who had been hesitant at first rushed towards Guixu.
In the center of the magic mountain, the real place of burial, Sword Demon, King Xiaoyao, Demon Lord of Six Desires, Evil Lord, every one of them, every name, is an existence they cannot refuse.
If they can get the inheritance from these powerful people, even if it is not an inheritance, just a little income will be enough to benefit them for life.
Even though they know in their hearts that the so-called inheritance and the so-called gain may be just extravagant hopes, they would rather pretend to be confused and hope for the slightest chance and extravagant hope.
Maybe?
What if?
There will always be some bad luck in a person's life!
Therefore, for the future and just in case, they are willing to gamble with their lives.
"idiot!"
Seeing the crazy looks of those people, Chu Qingge said calmly.
"It's normal for money to move people's hearts!" Ye Qing shrugged, understanding.
Chu Qingge's eyes were cold: "But stupidity can kill people."
"What do you mean?" Ye Qing was confused, but before he finished speaking, those who had just rushed under the big tree suddenly became confused.
At some point, the corpses hanging on the vines seemed to have come to life, and they opened their arms to embrace the Jianghu people who were about to break through.
The strength of those Jianghu people is not weak, or those who can reach this point are not weak, but after being hugged by those corpses, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free.
What's even more frightening is that after being hugged, countless slender things like hyphae grow out of the corpse's body, and the slender hyphae penetrate into their bodies along the pores, mouths, eyes, and ears of those people.
After the hyphae penetrated into those people's bodies, their bodies began to crack, and fungi grew out of their flesh and blood.
There are mushrooms, fungus, hericium, russula, and even ganoderma.
It looks like the whole person is a mushroom rod cultivated by specially trained people.
Even so, those people were not dead yet and were struggling desperately.
However, the harder they struggled, the faster and more colorful the various fungi on their bodies grew.
After all the fungi have grown up, they slowly begin to expand, and finally explode, and a burst of blood-red spores scatter.
The blood-red spores were stained on the bodies of the surviving Jianghu people, or were inhaled by them. In the blink of an eye, mushrooms, fungus, and mushrooms grew on their bodies.
In just a dozen breaths, almost everyone's body was covered with fungi. It looked... like a mushroom garden, which was extremely spectacular.
"Gulu..."
Ye Qing swallowed, his eyes widened with shock on his face.
But what gave him some peace of mind was that those bloody spores did not float towards them, or there was an inexplicable force that prevented those spores from spreading.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have stood here stupidly watching the show, and would have run away long ago.
"It's not over yet?" Chu Qingge said calmly.
As soon as Chu Qingge finished speaking, countless vines hung down from the big branches, inserted into the heavenly spirit caps of those Jianghu people, and hung them in mid-air.
After hanging in the air, those people slowly stopped struggling, and the fungi and mushrooms all over their bodies also stopped growing. They were colorful and emitted a glimmer of light, which looked particularly beautiful in the darkness.
"Now I finally know where the mushrooms on those corpses came from?"
Ye Qing looked at those beautiful mushrooms, and then thought of the shriveled fungi on the corpses before, and he suddenly became enlightened.
"This tree should be a fungus tree. It is a very rare and strange thing." Chu Qingge looked away from the corpse, looked at the big tree itself for a while, and said.
"So this is the fungus tree. It's the first time I've seen it." Ye Qing was stunned. No wonder these people became like this.
The fungus tree will turn all creatures that invade its growth range, whether they are vegetation or flesh and blood creatures, into carriers for the growth of fungi.
The fungi growing on the fungus trees are said to be edible. In some places where food is relatively scarce, there are people who eat the fungi on the fungus trees, which is a natural food.
However, generally speaking, mushroom trees are shaped like shrubs and are not too tall. A towering tree that is more than ten feet tall with several people hugging it is simply unheard of.
"These mushrooms should look delicious!" Ye Qing touched his nose and said suddenly.
Chu Qingge said seriously: "Not only is it delicious, it is also very nutritious."
"The more powerful, vital and spiritual the carrier of the fungi on the fungus tree is, the more delicious and nutritious the fungi that grow will be."
"It is no exaggeration to say that the mushrooms in front of us are comparable to panacea and delicacies on earth."
"In fact, some dignitaries such as Tai'an privately raised fungus trees, specializing in using powerful flesh-and-blood creatures to cultivate fresh fungi to satisfy their appetites."
Ye Qing touched his nose and said eagerly: "I really want to try it."
Luo Zhan: "..."
Huang Yu: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Are you serious about your seriousness?
Also, is it really okay to say this at this time?
"As I said, not everyone can enter here." Luo Zhan glanced coldly at those who were a step slower and survived by luck, and said coldly: "You can take care of yourself."
Chapter completed!