"Didn't I think I'd talk to her when it was dealt with!" Song Jifang muttered, glancing in a few times with very weak eyes as he spoke.

"Chop first, then play?"

Song Shan paused for a moment, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Dad, you are really capable!"

Our Ms. Chen Ruhui is definitely the Lafayette of the Song family, she is usually very talkative, and she also behaves very much to her husband outside, and listens to her husband in big and small matters, but when she gets angry, Comrade Song Jifang really can't handle it.

Such a big thing.

Old Comrade Song Jifang actually planned to cut first and then play.

Song Shan thinks that he can't mix this matter, otherwise he will die faster, and when the time comes, he will be affected by the fish pond, and then he will really cry without tears.

"Dad!"

Song Shan thought about it, lowered his voice, and said, "Brother seems to have a lot of small vaults, why don't you ask Brother to go!"

"Cowardice!"

Song Jifang was a little angry, pointed at Song Shan, and said, "What are you afraid of, your father and I are the head of the family!"

"Louder yelling!"

Song Shan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's best if you bring my mother directly, and then you will really know who is the head of the family!"

When the old comrade Song Jifang heard this, his momentum suddenly changed, and he glanced at it, and saw that Ms. Chen Ruhui was still watching TV intently, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he still hurriedly lowered his voice, but the tone was still relatively tough, and in front of his son, he had to maintain the majesty of Lao Tzu: "I don't care, anyway, you gave the money!"

"Dad, don't bring this!"

Song Shan was in a hurry, and he paid for his own troublesome things, how stupid would he do it.

"Am I your dad?"

Comrade Song Jifang's old comrade grew up as a patriarch, and he used to be honest, but he didn't look good at all, and he was very thick-skinned, so he was shameless.

"I have to ask my mom!" Song Shan said quietly.

"Get out!"

Song Jifang glared at him viciously: "In a word, do you want to give it or not?"

"Dad, the money was given to you, it's no problem, but I said it in advance, if the East Window incident happens, you can't pull me into the water, anyway, I don't know!"

Song Shan patted his smooth head and said helplessly.

"Don't worry!"

At this time, the old comrade Song Jifang stretched out his smiling face and said: "Your mother doesn't like to go to the farmhouse recently, she likes to stare at Xiaofuwa at home, and when I solve the matter here, when the dust settles, she can't say anything!"

"Huh!"

Song Shan laughed dryly, he was not so optimistic.

Ms. Chen Ruhui's sensitivity is very high, and as far as Comrade Song Jifang's old comrades are concerned, they can hide it for one day, but they can't hide it for three days, and sooner or later they will be helped.

Song Shan only looked forward to it, when the time came, don't pull yourself in, then thank God.

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The next day, early in the morning.

Some of it is cold, after the sun comes out, it suddenly feels warm, the light is not very strong, but it looks very warm.

Farm stays, villa complexes.

"How do you feel now?" Song Shan came early in the morning to report.

Fang Nanyi was in a much better spirit, but he still felt a feeling of drowsiness: "I didn't feel a lot of pain, but I felt like I wanted to sleep, but I couldn't sleep when I slept!"

"It's normal!"

Song Shan nodded and said, "Your current situation is as if you are fighting against your own instincts, be tough-willed, and keep as awake as possible for ten hours a day!"

Once a person falls into a deep sleep, the instinct will appear subconscious, and now the flower of death is hinting at its instinctive consciousness, causing her to fall into a deep sleep.

"Didn't I have time to ask you yesterday how you were parasitized by the Flower of Death?"

Song Shan used a wheelchair to push Fang Nanyi out of the room and walked to the balcony, the scenery here is very good, the balcony on the second floor, facing the Yanshui River, the terrain here is originally a cut high, standing here, you can see the scenery of the Yanshui River at a glance.

"So this thing is called the Flower of Death?"

Fang Nanyi touched the lines behind his ears, and his beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of bitterness, and said: " The five of us, when tracking the target, strayed into an ancient tribe in Africa, where the vegetation is very lush, like a primeval forest, the forest is very large, there are many trees and plants in it are very complex, and there are some Africans guarding the town, that is some dwarfs, yes, they are all dwarfs, they use wooden bows and bamboo arrows, dressed in ordinary leather, it should be an uncivilized primitive tribe, unfortunately, we had a conflict with them, a big battle, and then it was barely able to retreat, when retreating, we met a stone hall, we hid there for a while, and then left smoothly, but not long after leaving the tribe, my four partners, all died suddenly, even myself, I felt that my will was getting weaker and weaker, and after calling home for help, I fell directly into a deep sleep!"

"Primitive tribes?"

Song Shan squinted.

The earth is a planet with a long history, time will pass, history will be lost, but life will be preserved, in fact, many ancient plants will be found in some primeval forests.

The danger of primeval forests, in many cases, does not come from animals, but from the plants that are still moving, and the plants that move are all powerful and lethal.

Plants can also kill.

"You say, you are hiding in a stone hall, think about it, what kind of stone hall is that?"

Song Shan asked.

"I don't remember very clearly, we didn't push the door in, but there were many, many patterns on the stone door, right......" Fang Nanyi suddenly remembered something: "I seem to have found a pattern shaped like the stone tripod before you on the pattern carved by the stone door!"

She is a student of archaeology, and she has a very good memory of ancient things, in that stone hall, when she was running for her life, her memory is a little lingering, and it is not very real.

But she remembered the pattern on the stone door clearly.

"Shennong's hundred sketches?" Song Shan's eyes lit up.

"Yes!"

Fang Nanyi's thoughts suddenly became clear: "It's Shennong's hundred sketches, but it seems to be a little different, that is, there is only a pattern in about one corner!"

"Origin Ding?"

Song Shan had a keen sense that this might be a clue to the appearance of the next Origin Ding.

Nine Origin Ding.

He has already received four.

It is necessary to collect the remaining five statues in order to unite the source, and perhaps to analyze everything that happened to him.

Sometimes, in life, you have to learn to pursue the truth.

He is enjoying this hard-won life, and he is also pursuing, a reason why he returns from the future to the present, and he can't live too confused.

"Do you remember the location of that primeval forest?" Song Shan's heart has begun to be a little nervous, Yuan Yuanding, that is what he is determined to get, when he is free, he wants to run, whether it is or not, he has to go to see it.

"Remember the approximate location, if you want to find it, it may not be difficult!"

Fang Nanyi raised his head, looked at Song Shan, and frowned slightly: "What, do you want to go?"

"Hmm!"

Song Shan said: "Maybe there is something I want in it!"

"That place is too dangerous!" Fang Nanyi gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry!"

Song Shan grinned, smiling confidently, and said: "In this world, many places are dangerous to me, only nature, in my place, there is no danger!"

As a farmer, a farmer who has inherited Shennongding, he may be the person closest to nature in the world.

If Song Shan was present at that time.

The flower of death, not to mention parasitism.

Whether he could get close or not was a question, and he was even destroyed by Song Shan on the spot.

Song Shan thought for a while, and suddenly made a straight face: "Fang Nanyi, you also know that this is very dangerous, then you still go to the risk, Old Lady Fang has countless protégés in the military world, even if your old Fang family wants to clean up the portal, it will not be your turn to make a move as a little girl, you don't care about your own life, you also think about the person who is worried about you!"

This time, it scared Song Shan a lot: "And your grandmother, a few elders in your family, are really ruthless, why should you bear this sin!"

"I'm here to go!"

Fang Nanyi grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, and said in a low voice: "The news that Fang Lao Er is not dead is coming back from abroad, I am here to verify the situation, if it is verified, then I must solve it with my own hands, the men of the Fang family are all dead, I am the head of the Fang family, I have to be responsible for the ancestors and ancestors, the three generations of the Fang family have contributed themselves to this country, and a person who has betrayed the country is not allowed to live!"

"Another ......"

Fang Nanyi gritted his teeth and continued: "No matter what he says, he is also my brother, he is a member of the Fang family, our Fang family, there are clear grievances, our people have done something wrong, deal with it by themselves, no matter what, they can't die in the hands of others!"

There are not many rules in the old Fang family.

Although in this generation, there is only one Fang Nanyi left, but Fang Nanyi is equal to the head of the Fang family, the Fang family's influence in the military world is too strong, and it has even reached a point where it affects the morale of the military, if the people of the Fang family are betrayed, then it will be a huge blow to many soldiers.

"Stubborn!" Song Shan only had one word to evaluate Fang Nanyi now. 123 Literary Network

"You're not me, you don't understand what I've been carrying since I was a child!" Fang Nanyi smiled faintly and said, "Old Fang's family, it has become my responsibility!"

"Did anyone find it?"

Song Shan sighed helplessly and asked.

"I found it, but I didn't see it!" Fang Nanyi said: "The person who introduced us to that primitive tribe in Africa seems to be him, I can't be sure, but I definitely can't get rid of him, he knows that I'm looking for him!"

"If you see it, can you do it?" Song Shan looked at Fang Nanyi with vivid eyes.

"I don't know!"

Fang Nanyi looked ahead, his expression was very melancholy, and his thoughts fell into memories: "I am the only daughter of the old Fang family, they are very good to me, the eldest brother died early, the second brother, my brother, are all obedient to me, I never thought that one day, I would aim the muzzle of the gun at my dearest!"

"What you are not sure about, you still have to be strong, you really think you have nine lives!" Song Shan sighed: "I'll help you do it!"

"You're not from my family!"

Fang Nanyi pursed his lips and said: "This matter, I can only do it myself, when I am ready, I will go to Africa again, I will definitely be able to find people!"

Song Shan looked at her persistent eyes, but he didn't know how to persuade her, this woman, her character, has already developed a man, more persistent than men, and few people can persuade her to do what she wants to do.

"If you want to leave Fengsheng, first take care of your body!"

Song Shan's face became a little cold, and said: "Your current situation is not very optimistic, I just suppressed the flower of death preliminarily, and it has not been completely resolved, the next month is very critical, you must listen to my treatment every step!"

"I'm not used to your straight face!"

Fang Nanyi suddenly smiled, her smile was more radiant, and she said with a smile: "You are a doctor, I am a patient, I naturally listen to you, what you say, what's wrong!"

"Humph!"

Song Shan snorted coldly and ignored her, feeling angry in his heart, so he didn't speak.

"What about the second aunt?" Song Shan swept over the small villa, only to see the fifth aunt sitting in the hall below, her eyes glancing up from time to time, as if she was staring at a thief.

"She's busy with work, in a high position, and has a lot of responsibility, so she can't walk away for too long, and I don't have anything to do now, so she goes back!"

Fang Nanyi stroked her hair: "Fifth Aunt really can't rest assured of me, if you don't go to work on leave, you have to stay here, I can't help it!"

"She looks at me like a thief!" Song Shan pouted.

"Maybe you're a thief!"

Fang Nanyi said pointedly.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Song Shan said unhappily: "I don't steal or rob, what kind of thief is it!"

"Huh!"

Fang Nanyi smiled but did not speak.

......

Life is more important than everything, and now Song Shan can't take care of too much, and those things of love and love are put aside first, and he tries his best to solve the trouble caused by the flower of death.

Once this flower of death escaped from the cage of the substitute god pill, it would bring a threat to Fang Nanyi's life.

People can grow.

Plants can too.

When plants grow, they also have their own instincts.

It is inevitable to devour Fang Nanyi's soul at that time, at least he will fall into a vegetative state, or at worst, he will be directly brain dead.

This is what he does not allow.

At all costs, he had to settle the flower.

The Flower of Death, this magical plant that has disappeared in history, Song Shan has rarely even heard of it, this is the first time he has seen it, and he actually has not much to do.

For this reason, Song Shan tried to awaken the original idea, and the ancient monster of the original idea, maybe there would be a way.

Song Shan is now poor in donkey skills.

He may have a hundred ways to kill the Flower of Death, but none of them don't need to hurt Fang Nanyi, and now the Flower of Death has been tied to Fang Nanyi's soul.

It had been parasitic on Fang Nanyi's soul for too long, and even Song Shan would find it difficult to take it out of Fang Nanyi's body.

Unfortunately, he failed.

Origin Intent has never been able to wake up, unless he can still find an Origin Ding, otherwise, Origin Intent will always be in a sleeping state.

What else can be done now?

Song Shan began to look through the information databases of the Origin Ding and the Medicine Refining Ding.

There are some scattered pieces in the Origin Ding, ancient jade slips, these jade slips also carry some information about ancient plants, but there is no information about the flower of death, it's really hard to say.

For several days in a row, there was no progress at all, and Song Shan seemed a little impatient.

"Flower of Death!"

On this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, but Song Shan did not go to work, and even the phone was turned off, maintaining a state of retreat, sitting in a hammock under the immortal tree, looking up at the white clouds, muttering to himself,

His thoughts rummaged through the cabinets in the Origin Ding, and the jade slips were very scattered, recording various plant states, but there was no news about the flower of death.

"What to do?"

Song Shan would rarely be so anxious.

The more time dragged on, the more dangerous Fang Nanyi became, once the Flower of Death was completely fused with her soul, regardless of you and me, even if Song Shan had the ability of the Great Luo Immortal, it would be difficult to save her from the hands of the King of Yama.

"I ...... Yes...... Untie...... Decided!"

Suddenly, a burst of thoughts appeared in Song Shan's mind.

Very faint.

But it's clear.

"Who?"

Song Shan looked around.

It's quiet.

At this time, there was no one in the house, several animals ran out to be chic, and Song Shan was left alone, and even the sound of the wind blowing could be heard.

There shouldn't be anyone else.

Finally, his gaze fell on the big tree in front of him.

Undead Tree.

This immortal tree was replanted, but the roots were the original roots, which were thousands of years old tree spirits, and even had been born in a state of consciousness.

Plants are also a type of life.

Plant life has the instinct of life, and this instinct will give birth to some ideas over time, and the immortal tree is intentional, which Song Shan knows.

He forcibly suppressed it before, after all, this idea was not very friendly to Song Shan before.

He has a medicine refining tripod.

The inextinguishable flame in the alchemy tripod is the nemesis of plants in the world, even if it is an immortal tree, it will be subject to it, so Song Shan dared to plant the immortal tree at the door of his house with confidence and shelter the Song family's small villa.

"Is that you?"

Song Shan stood up, faced the direction of the big tree, and said faintly: "Your mind has been revived?"

He thought there would be such a day.

But I didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Thank you for giving me rebirth, but you trapped me, you gave me freedom, and I helped you unlock the nightmare of the Flower of Death!"

This time, the Immortal Tree sent out a very clear message transmission, which was able to go straight to Song Shan's mind.

"Why should I believe you!"

Song Shan looked at the immortal tree and gritted his teeth.

Thousands of years old tree spirit, certainly not good stubble, who knows what it thinks, if the immortal tree is fierce, but it is more terrible than any plant.

What man-eating flowers, blood vines, in front of the immortal tree, are just small people.

The Immortal Tree is one of the three sacred trees of the plant kingdom.

There are myths and rumors that the immortal tree is formed, cultivates immortality, and becomes the emperor, but the green emperor.

Of course, myths are far away.

But the immortal tree in front of me is indeed born of an instinctive mind, although it is a tree, but it is a tree life with independent thoughts.