The oriental trees in their fur jackets creaked through the snow, and on their shoulders hung a bunch of pheasants from the mountains and some unknown birds. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dongfang Xiaoshu himself was also puzzled, and looked around a few times, why was there a few friends missing around him? I rarely go up the mountain alone.

Soon all doubts were drowned out by the sound of creaking snow, in order to go home as soon as possible, Dongfang Xiaoshu quickened his pace, and at the same time, in order to resist the severe cold, Dongfang Xiaoshu also had to speed up his pace.

At this time, home is Dongfang Xiaoshu's own goal, and living is just a process.

Slowly, the old mud and grass house that was still standing in the wind and cold appeared in sight, and the thin figure standing in front of the house also waved his hands happily, happily waiting for the return of the oriental tree.

Dongfang Xiaoshu gasped, wiped the hoarfrost knotted on his eyebrows with his right hand, and patted the frost flowers on the animal skin hat that had condensed because of his own panting.

Habitually handed over the prey on his body to the thin figure, and the thin figure took it obediently, turned around and sent it into the house, without saying a word.

The little tree in the east, who was busy shaking off the frost and snow on his body, glanced at it inadvertently, without words or too many expressions, just continued to shake the frost and snow in silence.

Dongfang Xiaoshu rubbed his hands hard, and blew with his mouth from time to time, so as to lose a trace of heat to his hands.

After waiting for a while, I still didn't see the thin figure come out.

Dongfang Xiaoshu frowned and shouted: "The first year of junior high school, the first year of junior high school?" ”

The thin figure did not respond, and Dongfang Xiaoshu was thinking in wonder:

"What's going on today? Who messed with our aunt and grandmother? Could it be those runny noses again? ”

didn't think too much about it, Dongfang Xiaoshu stretched out his hand to push open the door of the hidden room, and he was greeted not by a thin figure, but by a huge long mouth and screaming!

A scream, a scream that can crack people's eardrums, to be exact!

I don't know why, that kind of scream made Dongfang Xiaoshu suddenly think of the screams of a woman when she gave birth.

Suddenly I felt so cold, and my scalp was numb.

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Xiaoshu felt a sharp pain in his right arm, as if some sharp weapon had pierced his arm, and it hurt in his heart.

Dongfang Xiaoshu jumped backwards with all his might, but it was not the snowflakes of the earth that accompanied him to splash around, but his own blood.

One rolled and rolled to the pillar, and the little eastern tree leaning against the pillar gasped, and beads of sweat fell to the ground down his cheeks.

Don't know if it's nervousness, or over-frightening?

There was a wound the size of half a fist on his right arm, and as soon as he saw the wound, Dongfang Xiaoshu immediately understood why it was so painful?

The flesh on the arm had clearly been bitten raw.

Looking up at the front, there is also the figure of a solemn and kind thin old monk, and in front of him is clearly a devil.

The massive mouth of the blood basin squirmed up and down, as if it was sucking blood or chewing raw meat.

The upper and lower lips are long gone, and the teeth are gone.

It's not so much a mouth as a hole.

The unspeakable horror of the opening and closing room is so terrifying that the faint-hearted may be scared to death.

It is no longer appropriate to describe the thin old monk with the words "withered", and it should be said that the old monk's body is only wrapped in such a thin layer of skin.

The thin layer of skin seemed to be in danger of breaking at any moment, and the skeleton that supported the body seemed to be waiting to collapse at any time.

There were already two holes in the nostrils facing the sky, and the bright red blood disappeared along the two holes in his breath.

The only thing that can show that the old monk is alive should be the eyes, although they are not big, but they are not hideous, and they look like they are dry and waveless.

There is a calm profundity, a kind of understanding that sees through the red dust and a tranquility that is indisputable with the world.

The thin old monk trembled and raised his right hand, which was only bone, and gently wiped his lips without lips, as if with unfinished regret, and at the same time, a faint trace of blood appeared on his gray face.

"What a nostalgic taste, such a sweet taste, such a satisfying taste!"

"In fact, human flesh can really be eaten, but it is more addictive, I believe that the little donor has the same experience!"

The hoarse voice of the skeleton old monk sounded slowly, with a magical power that made people worship, wrapping every inch of the skin of the Dongfang tree.

Dongfang Xiaoshu's whole body trembled, a trace of blood actually flowed out of the corner of his mouth without fighting, and his whole body was like thousands of sharp needles pierced together, trembling in pain, wanting to move but unable to move.

If he was unconscious, or died, this pain should be nothing, but he was unusually awake.

"Sanzhang White Bone Road, it is for the entrance, the poor monk endured it and did not swallow you;"

"In the illusion, the temptation to kill the bald head and the thin monkey is enough to show that as a mortal, your body is absolutely strong."

"A trace of curiosity arose in the poor monk's heart, with the strength of your body, I don't know if you can accommodate the remnants of the poor monk?"

"So at the expense of the Force to bring you to the entrance of the dimensional space, you did not disappoint the poor monk, and finally entered the dimensional space of the ancient tree."

"Entering the dimensional space, the poor monk finally feels that not swallowing you is the smartest decision!"

"You who are greedy for money have finally touched the seventh pillar, which is where the eye of the array is, hahaha......, the poor monk finally sees the hope that he can get out of prison;"

"The poor monk was overjoyed to see the hunt for a while, and deliberately used his evil body to transform the woman in the shopkeeper, and when you were hungry, he tested your heart and cleverness, but he didn't expect to be still seen through by you;"

"The poor monk simply showed the evil body in its original form, confronted the good body, and let you lose yourself in the light of the good body, but I didn't expect to be broken free by you, although the poor monk bit a little harder."

"But the poor monk doesn't regret letting you escape, because the poor monk knows a big secret, the little donor is actually from another world, hahaha......"

"It's strange, it's really strange, the alien soul turns out to be a nest of birds!"

"I destroyed your soul and took your body, which can be regarded as avenging the real owner of the body, hahaha......"

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

The old monk of the skeleton opened and closed his lips and teeth without lips, and said with a laugh, as if he had encountered the happiest thing.

The skeleton was laughing, and it was a terrifying sight for anyone to see.

The skeleton old monk raised his fingers, and the huge monster turned into a black shadow and submerged into his body, and his body instantly turned half black and half gray, and even the Buddha light behind his head was half black and half gold, which was extremely weird.

"Illusion? Could it be that he has been in the illusion all along, but how can the illusion be so real? ”

The little tree in the east suddenly felt creepy, as he thought of the branches of the tree.

Qingfeng Town is all illusory, Dongfang Xiaoshu suddenly realized, and finally understood why bars and casinos appeared in Qingfeng Town, because the skeleton old monk was able to enter his heart and perceive his own thoughts.

"It is said that people become old and become fine, and this old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time is not the essence of the essence!"

"You can still know the secrets of your own world, it's so terrifying that there is no heavenly reason, could it be an immortal goblin?"

"It's over, it's over, it's dead this time!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu wanted to cry without tears, and finally understood what was wrong.

He is like a rat in a cage, coming out of one cage and entering another, and finally into a big cage where he has no place to die.

Damn, I'm really obedient.

"Well, now that you understand everything, you can go and die!"

"Hahaha...... Lich, lich, imprisoned for a thousand years, when the poor monk escapes from his predicament, he will destroy your holy land, destroy your people, and make this grave land a desolate mound for your people, hahaha......"

The half-black, half-gray old monk roared like a madman, ignoring his already cracked skin, a pair of eyes stared closely at the Dongfang Xiaoshu, and in the uproar, a black and gold color hit the top of the Dongfang Xiaoshu's head.

The little tree in the east couldn't move, but his eyes could still see the skeleton monk's every move.

Death has come overhead, and the little tree in the east has no time and space to think, only waiting, waiting for a door to death.