Sang Apple looked at the sacred tree in front of her in a daze, she thought that the sacred tree would not bloom so easily.

But it is true that the tree of God blossomed in this way.

Mulberry apples were a little overwhelmed by these fiery red petals.

After a long while, Totoro, who was standing next to her, looked at her and said, "Don't you feel anything?"

Sang Apple withdrew his hand suspiciously, looked at his hand, and said, "No, I don't feel it at all." ”

At this moment, when the Sang Apple withdrew his hand, the sacred tree suddenly changed back to its dead appearance, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Sang Apple was completely stunned, and Uncle Totoro next to him was also stunned.

The mulberry apple reached out again to touch the trunk of the sacred tree, but it was useless, the sacred tree could not grow the bright red flowers, and it was still dead and silent.

She was a little panicked, did she do something just now to cause the Divine Tree to stop blooming?

Uncle Totoro touched his beard, frowned, and said, "This problem is a bit serious." ”

"What's the problem?"

Sang Apple squatted down and asked Uncle Totoro.

Uncle Totoro stretched out his hand and twisted a beard, and said in a babbling voice: "I have been here for a long time, I think it is to accompany this old friend, who has been sleeping for many years." I remember that hundreds of years ago, there was a little rabbit who tricked him into sympathy. ”

"Little bunny, trick into sympathy?"

Sang Apple was puzzled for a moment, and then said, "Uncle, what kind of little rabbit are you talking about?

Uncle Totoro crossed his hands on his hips, looked up at the sacred tree in front of him, and said, "It's just a very ordinary rabbit spirit, but the eyes are a little different...... As for the deceived things, I don't know, but it's not a bad treasure. I remember that after that, the spirit of this old god tree was not as good as day by day, and slowly stopped talking to me. ”

Sang Apple nodded, it seems that the rabbit that Uncle Totoro said is similar to the rabbit he met.

If you want the sacred tree to come back to life, you must find the bad rabbit.

Sang Apple sighed and said, "Uncle Totoro, I remember someone told me, didn't this sacred tree die thousands of years ago?"

Why do you still talk to him?

Uncle Totoro touched his beard and said lightly: "That's the world's opinion, it actually can't wait for its master, and chooses to be autistic, but I met it in the past, and I talked speculatively, he will come to meet me from time to time, and we are also friends who have forgotten the year." ”

Sang Apple nodded, this sacred tree is really temperamental, and it would choose to be autistic!

"I haven't seen her for hundreds of years," said Uncle Totoro, softly, "but I miss her a little, little girl, and I see that you have the same aura as this old fellow, and that is what you have brought you in, and you can decide for yourself what you want to do." ”

Sang Apple stood up, rubbed his shoulder, and said to Uncle Totoro, "I will come back and revive the sacred tree." ”

Uncle Totoro smiled with relief.

When Sang Apple was about to leave, he suddenly asked, "Uncle Totoro, does this sacred tree have a name?"

Uncle Totoro touched his beard and said, "Yes...... It's called a fire sting. ”

"Fire ...... Hibernate. ”

Sang Apple nodded, reciting the name.

"Boom—"

There was a sudden loud bang in the sky, and a bolt of lightning slashed down and slammed into Mulberry Apple's side, so frightened that she hurriedly retreated, looking at the scorched black patch around her, Sang Apple was terrified.

Holding her fast-beating heart, Sang Apple wondered, did she do something wrong, and even God couldn't tolerate it!

I almost suffered a lightning strike!

At this moment, Uncle Totoro took a step forward, his hands stretched out, and his small paws drew a circle out of thin air, and a door appeared next to Sang Apple, as if it was leading to something else.

"Little girl, let's go, this thunder is the old man's thunderstorm. ”

After Uncle Totoro said this solemnly, with a wave of his hand, the door opened.

Sang Apple looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, the black clouds in the sky above were rolling, and there was no rain, but terrible thunder and lightning scurrying in the clouds.

This day's thunderstorm seems to be a bit serious.

After Sang Apple was puzzled for a while, a figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

The man had a warm smile on his face and spoke softly, and he also endured the thunderstorm.

After that, Mulberry Apple was pushed inside the door by Uncle Totoro.

She snapped her eyes shut, her mind in a state of confusion, and when she opened them again, she saw a familiar street.

It's near her home.

Sang Apple patted his face and looked around, and the door was gone.

So who could be the person who appeared in her mind just now?

Why is there a stranger's memory, isn't this also the one who was forgotten by himself......

Sang Apple rubbed his forehead, sighed, and looked at the dark sky.

"Uncle Totoro, you can't be hacked to death. ”

Sang Apple said as she walked towards her house, and as soon as she walked to the door, she habitually looked at An Qiyu's house, but she didn't see the lights on.

He's so busy, maybe he's not at home.

Thinking so, Sang Apple took out the door card and opened the door of the courtyard outside, and then came to the gate, and as soon as he opened the door, a slipper flew out of it.

Sang Apple dodged his slippers and his face darkened.

There are a lot of people in it, and it is simply a large-scale jumping scene, and the yellow, purple, and blue light is shaking so that the brain of the mulberry apple hurts.

Qiao Yu was holding the second tube and singing......

There were also three ghosts around them, clapping and laughing.

Little Lightning was also happy and happily became a DJ.

Sang Apple grabbed her hair and walked in.

The cacophony of music made her a little unbearable.

"Oh-hey-"

Sang Apple dodged a silk scarf that flew by, and then reached out and slapped Little Lightning's head, squashing the stupid hair.

Little Lightning raised his head angrily, and after facing Shang Sang Apple's murderous and cold face, he wilted.

"Hi...... Hey!"

Little Lightning greeted in a whisper and awkwardly.

"Hey, you big head. ”

Sang Apple turned off the music, looked at this group of ghosts and monsters with a headache, and sighed, "Are you going to turn the sky upside down?"

Qiao Yu pinched Erzhu's face and said, "If you're not here, don't you allow others to entertain?"

Sang Apple killed with a slap in his eyes, and Qiao Yu shut up.

Then she reached out and snatched the second cylinder.

The second tube was innocently lying in the arms of the mulberry apple.

Sang Apple glared: "Don't bring a bad second cylinder!"

After saying that, she put the second cylinder aside, and after some warning, went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Watching the hot water bubbling up, Sang Apple sighed, these ghosts and monsters are really lawless, whether they are going to jump on her bedside after a while?

Thinking so, Mulberry let out a long sigh, and at this time, she noticed that the water was getting a little colder.

There seems to be a red liquid coming out of it......

Sang Apple took two steps back in shock, wanting to see if she was wrong.

Indeed, the shower was bleeding bright red.

After a while, blood overflowed the entire bathroom, and Sang Apple stepped on the bathroom barefoot, she wrapped the bath towel tightly, and a scream that shattered the sky was heard.

"Ah!!h

Hearing this scream, the demons who had nothing to do in the living room hurriedly rushed into the bathroom, except for the mulberry apples that were screaming with their hands in their hands, which was the open shower.

The water in the shower was running all over the place.

Sang Apple covered her head and continued to scream.

"Help!

Hearing her scream, the little lightning floated in front of her, waved his hand, and said, "Little master, are you crazy?"

Qiao Yu looked at her situation and frowned, as if he had discovered something.

After a while, he walked over, reached out and pressed Sang Apple's shoulder, then brushed his other hand over her eyes.

Sang Apple's unfocused eyes slowly recovered, and he saw a large number of people in his bathroom who did not match his gender.

The blood was gone, the water was steaming, and the shower was normal.

Sang Apple breathed a sigh of relief, maybe it was really an illusion just now.

After the illusion awakened, Sang Apple felt the pig's trotter that Qiao Yu pressed on his shoulder.

She frowned and said coldly, "Qiao Yu, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yu glanced at his hand, let go, then glanced at the mulberry apple, and said: "You don't have other ideas, I just came to rescue you, besides, your figure is not enough for me, my former wife and concubine have more material than you, grandma grandma, I suggest you eat more soy milk papaya, which will help your development." ”

As he spoke, Qiao Yu also glanced at Sang Apple's slightly flat chest.

Sang Apple clenched his fists and slammed into the face without hesitation, hitting him in the left eye with a punch that hit him impartially.

When he landed, Qiao Yu's head was tilted, and his eyes were red, and it was estimated that he would turn purple after a while.

Qiao Yu covered his eyes, dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and finally turned around and left aggrievedly.

Sang Apple chased away the ghosts, cleaned himself up, and went to the kitchen, wanting something to eat.

Looking at the instant noodles in the bowl, Sang Apple frowned and fried an egg.

Everything that happened in the bathroom just now is still vivid, this is really a bit scary, but according to Qiao Yu, it is an illusion.

Who created the illusion?

Mulberry Apple slowly thought of the bad rabbit.

Come to think of it, it's the only one that's going to do it.

Maybe I'm hiding somewhere right now.

Thinking of this, the mulberry apple is a knot of anger.

This dead rabbit will be caught and skinned by her sooner or later!

"Poof—"

The pot of mulberry apples suddenly exploded, and she realized that the egg she put in did not break the shell, and directly put the whole one.

The inside of the pot is gorgeous white and yellow, so beautiful.

Sang Apple held his forehead, a little sad, is this after Qiao Ziqian left, he couldn't even make a fried egg.

She was a little skeptical of life.

Fortunately, her body was not fried, and Sang Apple felt a little lucky, so she took care of the kitchen and ate a bowl of instant noodles without eggs.

After eating the noodles, she went upstairs, and when she lay down quietly, she felt terrible.

Without Qiao Ziqian by his side, it felt like everything was off track.

I finally returned to normal for a few days, but I couldn't be at peace because of that night.

She rolled over, looked at the moonlight just right outside, and muttered to herself.

"Qiao Ziqian, if you are really alive, why is there no trace of it. If you die, why don't you die cleanly? It's really uncomfortable to think about you, and I don't want you to feel bad......"

The moon quietly hid behind the clouds, as if she didn't want to listen to Sang Apple's thoughts. I want to talk about "Please, Ancestor!" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~