The black rat's tail grass, which has the power of demagogy, is commonly known as magic grass, a plant that can make people enchanted.

There is no perfection in the human heart.

Where there is sunshine, there is darkness.

Everyone will have some shadows that they are unwilling to face, and this shadow, under the influence and bewitchment of this grass, will be infinitely magnified.

The most critical point is that people are the most mysterious animals, seemingly weak, but can burst out of peerless power at critical times, such as a mother, gentle and graceful, without the power of a chicken, but when she encounters her own child in distress, she can burst out with great power and overturn everything.

That's human potential.

Just one thing, the black rat tail grass can not only release the dark side of the human heart, but also stimulate the most primitive potential of people.

To put it in a vulgar way, it means that it will directly make you go berserk.

Even if Song Shan, a human being in two lives, has experienced life and death, and has seen through many things, his mind is as solid as a rock, but he will still be affected by the rat tail grass.

That's why he sealed this grass.

On the one hand, he is reluctant to destroy it, this plant with special abilities will bring trouble, but it is also a treasure itself, if you can be good at developing this ability and using it, it can solve many spiritual problems.

Nowadays, there are more and more psychologists, and people will gradually discover that the pain comes not only from the body, but also from the mind.

The black rat tail grass has the ability to bewitch, and naturally it can also have a force for the mind, if it can be cultivated on a large scale, it is definitely a good thing.

But Song Shan couldn't do it yet.

He had cultivated it many times, but this black rattail grass was like a four-leaf clover, and it had to evolve from countless clovers.

It's too hard to breed a black rat's tail grass.

The key is that Song Shan doesn't dare to face too much of this grass, invisibly, it seems that there is a voice that is constantly bewitching himself, and even he himself is not absolutely sure, he can keep his heart under this kind of bewitching power.

Therefore, Song Shan loves and hates this grass.

Now that this grass has been stolen, who made it, this point instantly formed a huge question in Song Shan's heart.

It was the first time someone could take something out of his small greenhouse.

It's really unusual.

This person is not simple, definitely not simple, and even has the ability to surpass many people, even if Xu Shaowu, who is now rich, has the highest personal strength, his physical strength has been developed to the limit, and now he has gone through a I Ching cleansing, and recently began to practice some internal boxing techniques, which have surpassed most ordinary people in terms of ability, but it is impossible for him to get close to the small greenhouse.

First, he can't dodge the blood vines outside the small greenhouse, the blood vines have the ability to attack, unfamiliar people, unfamiliar blood, will make the blood vines tremble, once they are entangled by the blood vines, they will be sucked dry of the blood in the whole body in minutes.

Second, even if Xu Shaowu's ability can fight with Xiao Caulihua, if he wants to take things away in front of Xiao Cauliflower, he can't do it.

That is to say, this person's ability is at least two Xu Shaowu.

"Little cauliflower, do you see who it is?" Song Shan squinted, looked at Xiao cauliflower, gestured, and gestured with their more familiar communication gestures.

The little cauliflower spit out the snake hyacinth, and there was no way to tell Song Shan the strange scene it saw.

Although these animals of the Song family are all refined guys, their wisdom is only two or three-year-old children at most, except for Song Tianci.

By the way, speaking of Song Tianci, Song Shan's eyes were cold.

The Song family wants to say that the most powerful, in addition to the immortal tree, there is only Song Tianci, even if it is an immortal tree, it is difficult to deal with the flexible Song Tianci.

Song Tianci's claws are as sharp as a blade, it looks like a kitten-like body, but it is full of great power, even if it is cute and stupid, in terms of strength, it is not as good as Song Tianci.

Song Shan once asked the immortal tree, why did Song Tianci, as a pure-blooded tiger, grow like this, and it didn't matter if he didn't grow up, but this young body was full of tremendous power, which made people very surprised.

The immortal tree replied to Song Shan, this old goblin who has survived for thousands of years, but he has a bit of knowledge, Song Tianci's situation belongs to the bloodline mutation.

Animals and plants are different, animals pay attention to bloodline, but also pay attention to bloodline, the cultivation of bloodline, is the foundation of animals, whether animals can become fine, many times is to see whether the bloodline can reach the ancestry.

Whether it is a little cauliflower, a cute one, a big stupid, or a little gold, there are signs of atavism, so they are gradually opening up the power of their minds.

However, Song Tianci is different, when all animals evolved in the direction of atavism, it evolved in reverse, so it became what it is now.

As for why this is the case, it may be because it and Song Shan's blood have formed a different chemical reaction.

But no matter what, Song Tianci's ability is the highest.

Song Shan walked out of the small greenhouse and wanted to find Song Tianci, but it was night, and Song Tianci saw the dragon all day long, and if he was not at home, he would have to go to the forest to find it.

In the end, he tiptoed up to the third floor, and in the room, he only saw Xiao Fuwa's large-character sleeping posture, but there was no trace of Song Tianci.

Usually, these two little guys are inseparable from each other, and they are very intimate, and what they are best at is occupying the sleeping place of Song Mountain.

It seems that Song Tianci is indeed not at home.

Where did you go?

In the affairs of the family, I still have to ask the thousands of years old goblin, who stood on the balcony on the third floor, looking down at the immortal tree that he was watching.

He had doubts in his eyes that this old guy couldn't do anything, otherwise with his ability, someone would be able to take things away from the Song family, and that would be incredible.

Although Song Shan still can't figure out how capable this old goblin of the immortal tree is, Song Shan will not underestimate him, and if it were not for the suppression of the alchemy ding, Song Shan would not even dare to appear in front of him.

The branches brushed gently, and the leaves scratched Song Shan's face a few times.

"Don't be a demon!" Song Shan gritted his teeth: "Who took my things away, you can't stop it, or don't you stop it at all?"

"Can't stop it!"

The idea of the immortal tree responded to Song Shan.

"And people you can't stop?" Song Shan didn't believe it.

"What if it's not human?"

The idea of the immortal tree was very abrupt, showing a sentence that made Song Shan a little puzzled.

"What do you mean?"

Song Shan glared.

"But all human beings with flesh and blood can't pass the level of blood vines, the deliciousness of blood is enough to make blood vines ten meters away, you can sense that blood vines are raised by you, although vegetarian, but for blood, its sensitivity, the first in the world!"

The Immortal Tree's mind responded to Song Shan very lightly: "And the person who took your things, when he entered, the blood vine was not alarmed at all!"

"Old guy, don't you talk to me?" Song Shan glared.

It's not human anymore.

"Everything in the world, all things have spirits, although they are not as good as human beings, they are born with the spirit of all spirits, they only need to grow, they can have the wisdom of their own self, whether they are animals or plants, most of them are silent, they only have instincts, and there is no true spirit, but the way of heaven has a glimmer of life, under the nourishment of the essence of the sun and the moon, even a stone has the ability to evolve into a spirit!" The immortal tree gradually popularized some knowledge for Song Shan, allowing him to understand more clearly what kind of world he lives in.

Many people spend their lives poor, and they only wander around on their own one-third of an acre, and many people are just ordinary people in their lives.

But it doesn't mean that this world is so simple and ordinary.

In fact, since Song Shan's rebirth in the second life, he has a feeling that the world he sees may not be the world he thinks.

Whether he can be reborn is accidental or inevitable, that is the fundamental reason for rebirth, and if we investigate the reasons, can we analyze the world and have inhuman power.

It's just that after he was reborn, he felt that this world was still that ordinary world, and the power of people was never as extraordinary as he imagined.

Until the immortal tree of thousands of years old goblins, and under the cave, the crystal orchid, the flower of death with a long history.

These plants that have opened their minds and have primordial spirits can become essences in this world, which means that there are still many secrets in this world, and they exist in places he doesn't know.

"You're saying that the person who stole my rat tail grass this time wasn't human?"

Song Shan gritted his teeth: "What is that, an animal, a plant, or some other spirit?"

"No, she's one too!"

The undead tree responds with the thought.

"Old guy, make it clear!" Song Shan was a little annoyed and angry, you have said so much at length, doesn't it mean that it is not a human who came in to steal the grass this time, so there is no way to make the blood vine realm up, but it is you who is not human, and you are the one who says that it is human in the end.

"He's a human without a body, to be exact!"

The undead tree gives the answer.

"Ghosts?"

Song Shan suddenly felt a moment in his heart: "You're not mistaken, right?"

Your uncle, people who walk through the night, are afraid of ghosts, he is a person who has died once, and he is even more afraid of those floating around.

"I don't know!" said the mind of the undead tree softly, " Human beings, too complicated, even for thousands of years, there is no way to understand the real human beings, many years ago, there was a Taoist priest, appeared in front of me, he told me, human obsession, is infinite, if a person dies, obsession breaks through the boundary between life and death, and gets some heavenly Chengze, it is possible to stay in this world in another situation, but to be honest, thousands of years, I saw this thing for the first time, I can feel that he is a human being, but he has no body, no blood, no life, so I can't stop it！”

Song Shan rubbed his temples, it's twelve o'clock in the evening, okay, Zishi, tell ghost stories at this time, big brother, do you think I have so much courage.

If you want to say that a very powerful person stole my grass, I can still accept it, but now, you tell me that a Piao actually stole my grass.

In this world, there is no wind, and since the historical civilization of China for thousands of years has recorded something, its existence is possible.

"Are you sure?" asked Song Shan a little weakly.

"Sure!"

The immortal tree shook the branch in front of him, and told Song Shan with certainty: "Although I am old, my feeling is not wrong, the immortal tree has a special feeling for life, I can be sure that it is a lifeless human being!"

"Since there are ghosts, why haven't I encountered them?" Song Shan asked.

"I don't know if it's a ghost, I just think that human attachment can evolve into some special spirits, whether it's a soul or not, I don't know!"

The immortal tree said very irresponsibly: "And you haven't encountered it, how do you know, it doesn't exist, besides, it's ......"

"And what?"

Song Shan hurriedly asked.

"The artifact on your body is the essence of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and has the power of brilliance, even if it is a demon and a monster, including a naturally evolved spirit like me, it will be imprisoned, even if there is a spirit approaching, it will be purified by this power, who dares to approach you!"

The Immortal Tree said with a grudge.

He has been imprisoned by this alchemy tripod for thousands of years, and it is normal for him to have some resentment in his heart.

"Is that so?"

Song Shan touched the Origin Ding hanging around his neck, and his eyes flashed with a trace of strange light.

Lost a grass today.

But he also seems to have unveiled a corner of the mystery of this world.

Some people say that the world is full of strange things, and existence is reasonable, and Song Shan can come back from the future, and he can get the origin tripod, the medicine refining tripod, and the mysterious power can be opened.

Then in this world, there are demons and monsters, in fact, it is not very difficult for people to accept.

It's just that Song Shan has always thought that he is especially alone, but now it seems that he may not be the protagonist, and the aura of the protagonist is not as special as he thought.

"Old fellow, can I still get that black rattail grass back?"

Song Shan asked.

"What are you looking for that thing for, you want me to say, if you lose it, you lose it, do you know why I can't stop it?" asked the Immortal Tree's mind.

"Why?"

"That grass may be about to become a sperm!" said the undead tree's thoughts: "I don't know what means you used for it to make its evolution jump through many stages at once, and it is already close to the stage of condensing spiritual intelligence, and that grass is so terrifying, even I was almost out of control by its bewitchment!"

"Is it so scary?"

Song Shan was surprised, you are an old guy of thousands of years, and you are still affected by a grass.

"You know a fart!" The immortal tree scolded: "This kind of demagogic mind plant, even in the world of plants, is rare, not only you have a mind, but all spiritual things are divine and natural, if I get out of control, the power of the immortal tree will burst out, not to mention you, even if it is a radius of dozens of miles, it will be destroyed by me!"

"Then you can't let this unknown thing take my rat tail grass away!" Song Shan gritted his teeth: "If it is placed outside and affects others, then it will be a big problem, you must find him, do you have a way?"

"Nope!"

The immortal tree said very calmly: "People have the breath of a human, but he is not a human being, don't say that I can't distinguish his smell, no one can distinguish it!"

"Really?"

"No!" the undead tree replied affirmatively.

"Then you wash and sleep!" Song Shan didn't care about him, and found a way to go by himself.