Chapter 82 , Human Skin and Bone Tree(1/2)
In reality, after about a stick of incense, Yan Shu, who was sitting quietly on the ground, woke up.
"How about it?"
Zhang Baoren asked, "How about the explanation?"
Yan Shu had a hint of satisfaction and a proud smile on his face, and nodded, "It's just two ordinary ghosts."
Not to mention them, even if the fierce ghost is, as long as he takes care of it, it will obediently shake everything out."
Yan Shu paused, and then said slowly:
"According to the old village chief and the old woman, the origin of this village is that a group of defeated soldiers did not want to be criticized or experienced war again, so they fled into the mountains and created them."
"Because they are all from martial arts, they have their own martial arts skills, they can open up land and farm in farming, hunt and add oil and water in their spare time, and live a life of life."
"Originally, this was just an ordinary small mountain village that lived in another world. In the future, it will naturally reintegrate into the outside world as the world becomes peaceful again."
"But one day, a villager suddenly contracted a strange disease, covered in red rashes, and dared not see the light.
A man who was originally strong like a cow collapsed on the bed and could only live by relying on others to serve him.”
"What's even more terrible is that this disease seems to be contagious. In just a few days, most people in the village were infected with this strange disease."
"I naturally ask for medical treatment when I get sick, but because of the original identity of the villagers, I dare not ask for help from outside, and I am in chaos and I don't know where to find a doctor."
"Just when everyone is at a loss and falls into despair."
"Suddenly an immortal passed by here and discovered the situation of the villagers."
Zhang Baoren said, "Immortal?"
Yan Shu nodded, "What is recorded in the village is the 'immortal'."
"That's interesting." Zhang Baoren said with a smile.
Yan Shu continued, "The immortal buried two fairy apricots in the well water and left a message: This apricot can cure all diseases."
"Then it floated away."
"Leave a confused villager."
"The villagers had no choice but to kneel down and pray to the place where the fairy apricots were buried."
"I don't know if it was because of sincerity that moved God or something else."
"The fairy apricot sprouted in one day."
"I'll be as tall as I am on the second day."
"The bowl was as thick as the third day."
"On the fourth day, two lush apricot trees have grown."
"The flowers bloom all over the trees on the fifth day."
"The flowers fall on the sixth day and the fruits come out."
"The trees were full of golden yellow on the seventh day."
"The villagers have never seen such a formation. In just a few days, everyone became the believer of the unknown 'Immortal'."
"I dared to pick the apricots and eat them separately. In just a moment, those who had strange diseases had their illnesses gone."
"Since then, this tree has been regarded as a holy tree by the villagers. Whenever there are illnesses or disasters, they will come to pick an apricot."
"At the same time, in order to prevent others from spying on, the village has strictly prohibited the real existence of this tree to others by using strict rules."
"At the same time, this nameless village has gradually become a name, Xingcun."
Lei Mingchun said: "It seems that the reason why this ghost village has become like this now is because it is that it has nothing to do with the so-called immortal and the fairy apricot."
Yan Shu nodded: "That should be true."
Zhang Baoren asked directly: "Where is that apricot tree?"
Yan Shu said: "In order to better protect the fairy apricot trees and to gain some blessings, the villagers gradually moved their homes to the trees and lived around them."
"The location where the tree is located becomes the center of the village, right behind the ancestral hall opposite..."
Hearing this, Zhang Baoren looked out the door, and at the same time, the light in his eyes, which was like a mirror and a sword, illuminated slightly.
The eyes separate the space and the obstacles...
The ancestral hall is the most magnificent place in the village, with blue bricks built and flying eaves and walls that are extremely solemn.
Through the closed door, you can see the tall ancestral hall with dark holes without a trace of light, which is filled with dense spiritual sacred, which looks very gloomy and terrifying.
The name is written in red paint on each spiritual position, but most of it is scratched by red paint.
Among the remaining few spiritual positions, Zhang Baoren saw a familiar and dazzling name at a glance - "Flower Duoduo".
"Hehe...the ancestral hall worships living people."
"It's really perverted."
After looking carefully, I found that the atmosphere in the ancestral hall was just a bit strange and gloomy, but I didn't find any abnormalities.
Zhang Baoren's eyes passed over the ancestral hall...
It seemed that I was worried about being discovered, and the backyard of the ancestral hall was tightly surrounded by the tall ancestral hall, mountain wall, and a stone wall.
It's like a deep well.
In the middle of the deep well-like backyard, there are two tangled apricot trees growing.
The dragon is vigorous, lush and full of golden trees.
One tree is a tree, and two trees are a forest.
It is for Xinglin.
Apricots in the forest can cure all diseases.
Looking at the golden apricot trees seriously, Zhang Baoren's eyes were shining brightly, as if he was about to pierce the sky...
This ghost village is a special territory, and it will naturally suppress outsiders who are not from the village to cast spells in it.
Some simple abilities, such as just using the body or just passing through the space with their eyes, are not affected too much.
But if you want to "see" a little deeper and look directly at the root, you have to truly confront this law territory.
If it were ordinary people, they would not have such ideas and means at all.
But who is Zhang Baoren? He was able to see through the real hell a long time ago. This impure hell naturally could not hinder his gaze.
It's just a little bit of inspiration...
The space was cut, twisted, collapsed, and suddenly the world turned into another appearance in its eyes.
The world was stripped of its color, becoming pale and distorted. Zhang Baoren frowned and forcibly endured countless curses in his ears and the malice that was everywhere in the world.
Looking at the center of this evil world...
Two huge hideous bone trees are entangled together and grow in the void.
The bone trees are hundreds of meters tall, with branches made of various bones spliced together, or birds, animals, people, birds, fish and insects, and many other things are unseen.
The root system is densely packed like black hair, stretching downwards and directly rooted in a bizarre and crazy world.
When you look closely, you can still see the black hair beating slightly, as if liquid is flowing in it.
You can see upwards that there are traces of black silk threads at the connections between different bones on the tree trunk.
It is like blood vessels that constantly extract some nutrients from the underground world to supply the whole body.
Going up the branches, the leaves of the bone tree are covered with human skin.
Men, women, young and old, poor, wealth and honor are different, but countless human skinned faces show the same strange smile.
The dried human skin moves without the wind.
A clamor...
However, the fruits hidden under the human skin exuding black ghostly aura, like placenta.
"Wow……"
Countless crying sounds sounded.
The heaven and earth were shattered with bang.
Zhang Baoren's vision was knocked back to reality.
“Huh…huh…”
He was gasping heavily, and at the same time he squeezed and pressed his temples with his middle finger and thumb, which relieved the headache.
Yan Shu asked with concern, "Is it okay?"
"Nothing happened." Zhang Baoren shook his head, "I just underestimated this place..."
"What's going on over there?"
Zhang Baoren said: "The so-called fairy apricot tree is essentially a real demon tree, and the monster tree is not recorded in the monster illustrations in the mansion."
To be continued...