Chapter 280: Where is the Third Plant?

In the evening, the sunset is like a rainbow, reflected on a mountain on the outskirts of Tangcheng, the ruined Taoist temple is vivid, and on the mountain behind the Taoist temple, there is a vacant lot, a firewood shed has been erected, on the firewood pile, there is a corpse without any breath.

"Is it going to burn?"

Meng Yue's eyes were red, and she asked in a low voice: "I want him to be buried in the ground!"

"There are blood vines in his corpse, and the vitality of the blood vines is very strong, even if he withers and raises it underground, it will grow out one day, and his corpse will become a corpse when the time comes!" Song Shan held a torch in his hand and said softly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, destiny, it is impossible to resurrect him, but maybe after many years, he will evolve into a zombie!"

There are many legends of zombies in folklore.

Not nonsense.

The corpse is buried in the ground, and the soil nourishes all things, perhaps because of some special environmental changes, but the corpse is preserved, and then the long-term changes will be in some stages of immortality.

This is mostly a tragedy.,It's not a resurrection.,It's a kind of monster.,After all, there is a way of life and death.,If you want to fill the vitality.,You have to use other people's vitality to supplement.,That's why zombies suck blood.。

"I'll burn it!"

Mengyue took a deep breath, took the torch in Song Shan's hand, walked up, and looked at the pale face, she had mixed feelings in her heart, because of her father, let this person live a miserable life, and because of herself, let him give up his life, this Mengjia owes him too much, and he will never pay it back.

"Bear !!"

She threw the torch into it, and suddenly the flames rose, and the flames raged, burying the wretched man.

Meng Yue took two steps back, looked at the raging fire, knelt down on her knees, and a faint voice sounded: "In my life, I have never owed anyone, only you, the Tian family, cannot be extinct, I swear to you, my child's surname is Tian, inherit the incense of the Tian family!"

This promise is a bit of a big deal.

As a child of today's red descendant family and the dream family, even if she gets married and has children, her children do not have the surname of her husband's family, but also have the surname Meng and the surname Tian, which is equivalent to using her descendants to inherit the future of the Tian family.

But only by doing this, Mengyue may be able to live a little more openly, she doesn't want to owe anyone, but she already owes it, so she has to pay it back for the rest of her life.

"Is Yueyue going to be okay from now on?"

Fang Nanyi's beautiful eyes were also covered with tears, and she asked herself if her experience was less than one-tenth of this man's, if it was directly like his situation, would she be able to be as generous as him.

Can't!

She told herself the answer.

"It's not that simple!" Song Shan shook his head and said: "Everyone has good and bad luck, how can plants not have problems, now he needs to use blood vines to make up for the origin of the blood god wood, but it is like a broken mirror, it is difficult to circle the broken mirror, to put it bluntly, it is like a transplanted organ, there is a rejection, blood vine and blood god wood have some similarities, but after all, they are not the same plant, even if it is the same plant, it is not the same plant, there is always a hidden danger!"

"Then can you help her?" Fang Nanyi looked at Song Shan with hopeful eyes.

"It takes time!"

Song Shan didn't say it too absolutely, but he gave her hope and said, "Give me some time, I can repair the Blood God Tree!"

He had another idea: "Maybe I can find a way for her to live her life as her own, instead of relying on a plant!"

The Origin Ding is not just a spit water spirit bead, there are some things inside it that are like a computer's hard drive, which is filled with a lot of information and knowledge, and Song Shan has not been able to explore much so far.

It's an amazing thing.

............

At night, the mountain is dark, and there is no electricity on the Taoist temple, only an oil lamp is shining.

Song Shan and the three of them bid farewell to the old Taoist priest.

"Where do you want to take him?" the old Taoist priest asked Mengyue.

Meng Yue hugged an altar and said softly: "Find a feng shui place, be closer to me, and then bury it, worship every year, don't let him be so lonely, he may have treated me as a daughter, I have to fulfill my responsibility!"

That one was the Blood God Tree hatched from his daughter's body, and it was the same fate as her, and to a certain extent, it was Tian Buyi's daughter who saved Mengyue.

"He's blessed!" said the old Taoist priest with a smile.

The old Taoist priest is already very old, he has gone through two centuries, and he is about to enter the third century, he has seen too many life and death, and there are many things, which he has already seen.

"This is for you!" The old Taoist priest finally gave Song Shan a box and said, "His last relic may be the most precious thing in this life!"

"Thank you!"

Song Shan didn't look at what it was, he had already thought of it.

Tian Buyi's most precious thing is nothing more than that he was brought out of the ancient tomb back then, as for why he handed it over to himself, perhaps because he wanted to uncover some mysteries by himself.

He is the same kind of person who likes to plant, especially to explore ancient planting.

............

The three of them went down the mountain in the dark, this way was not easy, it took at least two hours, several times more time than when they went up the mountain, after all, it was very dangerous to walk the mountain road, and it was normal to not get lost.

When I got back to the car, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Although they were a little hungry and a little tired, they did not have any drowsiness or appetite, and the atmosphere was very low.

"Back to Yanjing?" Song Shan asked.

"Let's go back!"

Meng Yue said: "There are some things I want to figure out!"

She just listened to Tian Buyi's words, and she couldn't wait to verify it.

Song Shan lit the fire, started the car, and got on the highway directly, returning from Tangcheng to Yanjing, on the way, he suddenly said: "Tian Buyi left a sentence at the end just now, I don't understand?"

"The third plant?" Meng Yue trembled and her eyes widened.

Tian Buyi's last sentence, he not only raised the two plants of Blood God Wood and Blood Vine, but also raised the third plant.

"Hmm!"

Song Shan nodded and said softly: "I feel that he didn't say this to me, he said it to you, he was too miserable in this life, he has lost the heart of a farmer, the goal of raising plants is not so pure, most of them are harmful purposes, saving you is just an accident, I guess, the third plant is also a killing plant, but where is his third plant?"

Medicine can save people and kill people, and plants have the same ability to save people and also have the ability to kill.

But now that he's dead, where did the third plant he raised go, he couldn't figure it out from just now.

"I don't know!"

Meng Yue shook his head: "From beginning to end, he only gave me a Blood God Tree, and didn't give me any plants, I remember it very clearly!"

"Yueyue, don't forget, he is soft on you, that's already a miracle, he is burdened with such hatred, his family is ruined, how can he give up, even if your father is dead, there is a culprit, will he give up?"

Fang Nanyi said faintly: "If there is a third plant, then the target must be the old man of the Dream Family!"

"Hurry up!"

Mengyue's fists clenched suddenly, and while saying to Song Shan, she called directly, she dialed a number with her mobile phone, but no one answered the phone for a long time.

She was not reconciled, continued to call, and dialed another number, and this number went through.

"Third uncle, where are you?" the phone rang out, and Meng Yue asked directly.

"Yueyue, I'm in the old mansion!"

On the other side of the phone, a thick voice came.

"Is Grandpa here?"

"In!"

Dun Hou said in a thick voice: "It's your grandfather who seems to have some physical problems, so I came back to take a look!"

"What's the situation?"

"Your grandfather has been unconscious since noon, and now the doctors are still examining, these doctors are useless, they have done so many tests, and they still can't find the reason!"