"You deliberately her off, so, do you have something to say to me alone?" Song Shan squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Lun again, this person was a little mysterious even in his eyes.

Fang Nanyi was so angry that he couldn't eat, mainly because Fang Lun was too careful, Fang Lun did it so obviously, it was estimated that he should have something to say, and he wanted to say it alone.

"It's good to talk to smart people, you don't need to say it so thoroughly!"

Fang Lun smiled, indicating that Song Shan had guessed correctly.

He was more familiar with Fang Nanyi's temperament than anyone else, and he was angry that she would leave, but he just hoped that some words would not be heard by her.

He looked at Song Shan's eyes at this time, and there was a touch of taboo.

In Song Shan's eyes, he was a little abnormal.

But in his eyes, Song Shan was very special, so special that he had a trace of fear.

He had a straight face and said: "You should be able to feel my breath, I can also feel your difference, seeing you, I can understand why you can come in the Forest of Death, this forest, even I may not dare to walk past, but you should be able to!"

"Something, though it's on you, isn't yours!"

Song Shan was silent for a moment and said softly.

"Who's that?"

Fang Lun asked rhetorically: "God's, or immortals, where are they, if you can find out the lost owner, I'm not a stalker, but can you find it?"

Song Shan was a little speechless, this thing inherited from ancient times, pay attention to chance, and chance fell on Song Shan's body, but it is not necessary to say that it is Song Shan's.

The so-called immortals, whether they exist or not, is still an unknown number, but in ancient times, some people reached the boundary of the life level, which should be right.

However, Shennong Ding has now been inherited from Song Shan, and what Fang Lun inherited is just a small Dingjiao, although there is some source power, it is insignificant, and he can't compete for the position of the unification.

"You should understand, if I want to get it back, I can do it!" Song Shan gritted his teeth and said.

"Maybe, but I won't give it to you, even if you try, you won't!"

Fang Lun was holding the chopsticks and picking up the vegetables, and said with some ease: "At least not now!"

Song Shan understood why.

If he took Shennong Ding away, Fang Lun might not be able to survive, this person's body has reached a limit, if it is not supported by an artifact, he has been dead for eight hundred years.

"Your body?"

Song Shan squinted his eyes and asked in shock: "Is it alive or dead?"

Fang Lun emphasized many times that he was a dead man.

Fang Nanyi seemed that he just couldn't face himself, but Song Shan felt that this matter was different, from the perspective of life, Fang Lun was not a living person.

But it's not a dead man.

He's in a weird state.

"This is the first time that someone can see my physical condition clearly at a glance!" Fang Lun smiled, and then said cheerfully: "You ask me this question, even I may not be able to answer you, I am also looking for an answer, why am I still alive when I should have died, it should be a lot of fun to find this answer!"

When Song Shan heard this, he looked at Fang Lun's eyes with a touch of admiration, a person who can calmly face his state of life and death, such a heart, how powerful.

He may not be able to do it himself.

And even Song Shan himself is looking for an answer between reality and fantasy, and he is also struggling between life and death.

"I can't give you what you want, but there are some things I can give you!"

Fang Lun turned his head and glanced at the black woman, his eyes were very calm.

The black woman avoided his gaze and gritted her teeth.

She just doesn't move.

"Ying, we can't let others do our own things, I heard what you just said!" Fang Lun emphasized: "You know, I have excellent mental strength, many things, you can't hide it from me!"

"Got it!"

The black woman was very helpless, but she was helpless, there was nothing that could be hidden from Fang Lun, her little thought, Fang Lun could be perceptive.

She turned and went into another room and pulled out a flower.

This is a flower planted on a flower pot, which looks like a flower on the other side, but the blooming flower has that unique black texture on the grain.

This is the flower of death.

"Take it!"

The black woman threw the flowers directly to Song Shan, gritting her teeth, unwilling, but she couldn't help but do it.

"Thank you!"

Song Shan will not be polite at this time, the flower of death is related to Fang Nanyi's life, he will get it at any cost, and it is naturally the best to be able to take it smoothly.

"Do you know how to use it?" Fang Lun looked at Song Shan.

"I will!"

Song Shan smiled and got the flowers, there is nothing that will not be used.

"Actually, I never thought of doing anything to her, in this world, there are not many of my relatives left, and the closest one is only her......" Fang Lun analyzed, his eyes looked at the black woman Ying with a little apology, he sighed, and said: "Ying is not a bad person, she is just nervous about me, so she will do some unscrupulous things, but she will not hurt Nanyi!"

Song Shan believes this.

Seeing this flower, Song Shan also understood that even if he didn't make a move, this flower of death would not be able to devour Fang Nanyi's life, and in the end, it could only make Fang Nanyi fall into a vegetative state.

"One more thing!"

Fang Lun suddenly instructed Song Shan, and said: "Since you are with Sai, you must have been to the natural tribe, with your specialness, it is impossible not to have seen that divine tree, no matter what he said to you, don't believe it too much, the divine tree of the natural tribe is an old fox who has a soul for thousands of years, his mind is deep, you must be careful with the things he gives you, after all, these things, whether there will be problems in the future, no one can say!"

"Why?" Song Shan squinted: "He has no reason to harm me?"

"Do you think a god who has lived for thousands of years would die willingly?"

Fang Lun said pointedly.

"Immortal?" Song Shan suddenly knew that he had been ignoring what he had been ignoring about his feelings about Ming, it turned out to be like this, this plant that had become a spirit, he had attained the Tao for thousands of years, but he could only wait for death under this ground sadly, so what he did was reasonable in Song Shan's eyes, but the human heart was the most unpredictable, and the spirit obtained also had the quality of the human heart, what did he want, freedom, or to continue his long life?

"You are a smart person, there are some things, you can think clearly, as for the peculiarity in you, the country is rich and rich, the history is far away, there are always some mysterious things, mysterious things, I don't ask you where you come from, and you don't ask me why I fell like this!"

Fang Lun said: "I know you have the ability, Nanyi follows you, in this forest, you should be safe, but you better leave the death forest as soon as possible!"

His eyes, flickering like an abyss, were unfathomable, and his voice was deep and cold.

"May I ask, what do you want from the Herrero tribe?"

Song Shan's question was very sudden, even he was startled, he was not an eventful person, but he wanted to get this answer very much.

"Why do you ask?" Fang Lun smiled and didn't answer.

"She threatened me with the Flower of Death, just thinking that it was possible for me to get some from the Herrero tribe, what you wanted, and you never got it, so it was hidden in the Herrero tribe, and she hit me with her idea, because she thought that I might be able to get it!"

Song Shan analyzed it for a moment and said, "I don't have anything to do with dead things, there is only one possibility, according to the things are alive!"

"The analysis is very good, and what you said is true!"

Fang Lun put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, looked at Song Shan, and when he was interested, he didn't mind talking to Song Shan directly: "There is indeed something I want here, and it is very important, but when it comes to this thing, I have to start with the history of the Herrero tribe!"

Ying began to be like a graceful Chinese woman, who was tidying up the table with virtue and virtue.

At this time, Fang Lun began to popularize the history of the Herrero tribe with Song Shan: " The Herrero tribe was a very large tribe in the nineteenth century, but the German army came, they were slaughtered by the German army, they could barely survive on the ground, they began to hide the German army everywhere, and the various tribes were looking for a place to live, a chief accidentally found a crypt in the desert, and then came down from the crypt and discovered the existence of this forest, but the underground was originally not a suitable place to live, at first they were just going to stay here for a while in order to hide, but later, they discovered the existence of the natural tribe, the natural tribe can survive here, and they also prayed to survive here, with the support of the natural tribeand they're starting to adapt to life here!"

"But the good times didn't last long!"

"The natural tribes can survive because they have the divine light of the Divine Tree, and it is impossible for any animals and plants in the Death Forest to invade the spiritual soil of the Divine Tree!"

"But the Herrero tribe didn't, they were attacked by underground bats at first, and then they were covered by some black dandelions that blew over, these dandelions can make people's skin fester, as long as they touch people's skin, and then slowly die, in less than five years, a third of the tribe has died!"

"Herrero's tribe can't support it!"

"Their chief, who is ready to move out, would rather die outside than die here!"

"But on the eve of their relocation, a huge fierce beast was a bear breed, but in this forest of death, it was terrifying, and it seemed that the tribe was about to be eaten, but at this time, a shocking change appeared!"

"Under the soles of their fighting feet, an abyss appeared, and a coffin appeared inside the abyss, and the appearance of this coffin made this fierce beast crawl down directly!"

"Whether it is now or then, the indigenous tribes of Africa are backward, and it is a kind of latent heart that believes that the power of God can protect them!"

"So they began to worship this coffin!"

"I also built an underground palace here, and built an underground ancient city on top of this underground palace, and it took a full thirty years to complete!"

"The appearance of the coffin makes the place where this tribe is located safe, and no large beast, that kind of strange plant, can enter!"

"So they are becoming more and more gods!"

"And the fierce beast that was subdued by the coffin has also become their guardian holy beast, and they have begun to change from defense to entering the palace!"

"The Forest of Death is a land of treasures, and when they changed from defending to entering the palace, they began to take things from here to the outside through the roads under their control, in exchange for food and other things, which made the Herrero tribe live more and more in this Forest of Death!"

"Until thirty years ago, on top of the coffin they guarded, a vine suddenly grew, and on this vine, it would condense fruits!"

"These fruits have a special power, and legend has it that they can bring people back to life, because there is a person from the Herrero tribe who is on the verge of death, and he ate this fruit and finally survived, and after surviving, it seems to be reborn, not only in terms of intelligence, ability, but also physique, which is different!"

"Therefore, the Herrero tribe is full of regard this as the sacred tree of the tribe, and the fruit of the holy tree is the holy fruit, and the holy fruit is the most precious holy relic of the Herrero tribe!"

“......”

Fang Lun said very carefully, and Song Shan also listened very seriously.

His mind was spinning.

Vines that grow on coffins?

I haven't heard of it.

What the hell is that.

He couldn't help but communicate with the original thought: "What plant can grow on top of the coffin, and the fruit that grows can make people have the power to bring the dead back to life?"

"Brought back to life?"

The Origin Mind told Song Shan: "There has never been such a thing as resurrection in this world, but all life, dead is dead, such as me, if I die, in the spirit of the artifact that is recondensed, it is not me!"

"As for the plants that grow on the coffin, I have to think about it!"

"The coffin represents death, not death, the coffin has nothing, but the thing it contains is a witness to death!"

"But once there is extreme death, it can give birth to the power of life, so it is not said that it grows on the coffin, this plant should grow in the coffin, it extends from the coffin, as for what plants can grow on the corpse in the coffin, there are several ......"

"I know that it can bear fruit, it seems to be just one!"

The original idea is worthy of the instrument spirit of Shennong Ding, an old guy who has been sleeping for countless years, and he doesn't even know what year it is tonight, the knowledge level is broad: "It's called the Soul Tree, the Soul Tree is made of vines, a vine, can grow a fruit, and the fruit that is cut out is called the Soul Fruit, this kind of tree comes from the underworld, as for the specific use, it seems that it has not been recorded, but I don't touch it all year round, the things in the underworld are not good things!"

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

Song Shan concentrated, and only after half a sound did he take a breath, looking at Fang Lun with a somewhat deep gaze, and asked, "You want this fruit?"

"Hmm!"

Fang Lun did not deny it, and said: "People, as long as there is still a chance to live, they will not want to die." ”

"The chief of the Herrero tribe, what does it have to do with you to make you feel at ease in the tribe?" Song Shan suddenly didn't understand.

"Between Wan Tuo and me, it is a friend, but the use of the component is relatively high, when he was outside, I helped him, he came back to fight for the chief, I also helped him, he took me in, on the one hand, it is to return the favor, on the other hand, it is the idea of fighting the tree of life, I planted a tree of life here, in their opinion, it is the descendant of the god of the natural tribe, they naturally attach great importance to it!"

Fang Lun smiled: "It can only be regarded as using each other." ”