When it was dark and quiet, we went back to Zhou Xiaojian's house. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhou Xiaojian has long been anxious to go around there. It's just that when he saw us, he was still happy.

We all took a shower, and Roze took care of the wounds. It seems that Situ Wugong is really strong, and he is still the dominant until now. The three of us sat in the courtyard, right beside the dryad.

This is such a small tree, ordinary people may only think that it grows strangely; But secretly, I don't know how many people fought for her.

The first thing Wu Baier said when he saw me was to ask where the dryad was; The reason why the small world exists is only because there is a tree demon root; The reason why this world exists is only because of this small tree in front of me, which seems to be weak and impervious.

The little flower that bloomed seemed to be starting to bear a small red fruit, and I don't know what the hell this fruit is, like a small bead, I don't know when it will fall and grow.

Zhou Xiaojian couldn't help asking, "Can she really hear us?" ”

Luo Ze said coldly: "I can't hear it for the time being, she is still asleep now, and she can only hear it when she really wakes up." ”

"Absorb the soul; And then what? ”

"Everyone actually has a past and present life, and after death, they are absorbed, purified, and then released by the dryad, and after these processes, all memories are erased."

Zhou Xiaojian became more interested and asked, "Can she photosynthesize?" ”

"Of course you can, otherwise how can you grow?"

I'm dizzy. The only big demon in the world, is really not a tree? Can you really photosynthesize? Okay, I'm convinced. I stared at the little flower on the tree, and as I looked at it, I suddenly seemed to see a face. It was a girl's face, smiling at me, and it looked beautiful. And I vaguely remember where I saw it.

I knew it was a hallucination. I couldn't help but shake my head.

Looking at the past, flowers are still flowers, and grass is still grass.

Situ Wugong lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, "In the next few days, there should be really chaos here, and many people will die, right?" With that eye, they're going to kill it, they're going to want to find the dryad. ”

Zhou Xiaojian asked, "What should I do then?" ”

"Let them kill them, it can be regarded as a reminder to those people, they kill them, we just do our thing."

"So what do we do?"

Situ Wugong chuckled a few times and said proudly: "They all dreamed of finding the Dryad, but how did they know that the Dryad was actually here. I guess they can't find it when they search the whole city. Zhou Xiaojian, you just stay here and watch her well. ”

Zhou Xiaojian couldn't help but stick out his tongue.

But I was thinking about what he said about everyone, having a past and a present life. This world is really tragic, in fact, it's just one cycle after another. Every life may be just a small reincarnation, and countless small reincarnations make up the world of this reincarnation. Haven't I just gotten out of a little reincarnation? It's just a leap into a bigger cycle.

I looked at the dryad in front of me in a daze, and suddenly wanted to ask where my home was; I also know that this question doesn't really need to be asked at all. Because I don't know it myself, how can they know? And it's a bit silly to ask.

The dryad in front of him was still motionless, looking a little silly. But suddenly I thought, could a little girl come out of this tree? Then he smiled at me and said, "Zhang Liang, why don't you play with me?" ”

Play? What's the fun? Have you ever asked me to play with me before?

I couldn't help but chuckle when I thought of the little girl I had seen before, and it sounded like she knew me very well. Of course, the reason why I am alive is precisely because of her.

It's just that you really know her very well? I don't think so, right? After all, she is a dryad, the foundation of the existence of this world.

I looked away, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw that there seemed to be a smiling face smiling at me inside the little flower. I was stunned. Looking back, flowers are still just flowers.

It seems that there are only hallucinations.

Shaking his head, he couldn't help but secretly laugh at his idiocy. Fortunately, I had dinner when I came back just now, and now my strength has recovered a little. It's just that I feel strange that I don't feel any curse right now. Is there anything else hidden in this cursed land?

I couldn't help but ask Situ Wugong: "This is the land of the curse?" ”

He nodded, though he didn't say anything.

I don't want to keep asking him either. The scene fell silent. I suddenly wished that this calm would continue. Because in this atmosphere, I feel like I'm still alive. Everyone is still alive.

Here are my friends: Meng Meng and Zhou Xiaojian. Although there is also a nasty Situ Wugong. And Situ Wugong's mind didn't know what he was thinking. And I'm going to make it simpler. I suddenly felt that I had let go of everything, and it would be nice to live a few years if I could live in such a peaceful way from now on.

Everyone dies; Of course I couldn't have gone to the hospital for treatment; When the disease in my body really kills me, will my soul fly out and be swallowed by the dryad?

The baby's father, at his own expense, awakened the dryad and made a deal with her. Seems to be fatherly love, or is it not at all?

Suddenly, I had a thrill, and my mind cleared up. Since he was able to awaken the Dryad, and the Dryad was always underneath his house, it seemed that he was a very important person.

Of course it's important! Because if there is no accident, he will become the king of ghosts. But he didn't expect his son to die before he was born, so he gave up his identity as a ghost king.

How did he wake up the dryad? And at the cost of his own life in exchange for a deal. And this time, the Ghost King wants me to wake up the Dryad, what is the price?

He didn't mention it; But as far as I can imagine, it seems to be the whole world!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. I almost jumped. How can someone come here and knock on the door on a night like this? Could it be that Zhou Xiaojian's classmate is not successful?

"Who?" Zhou Xiaojian raised his voice and asked.

"It's me." A peaceful man's voice sounded outside.

"Uncle Zhu?"

"Hmm."

"Ahh Why haven't I seen you in years? Where have you been? Zhou Xiaojian looked a little surprised, but immediately glanced at us, and said with some embarrassment: "It's inconvenient for the time being, because I have guests." ”

"It's okay, I'm just fertilizing."

Fertilize? I looked at Luo Ze, he also looked at me, and then the two of us looked at Zhou Xiaojian together. Zhou Xiaojian pointed at the Dryad. A strange guy who wants to fertilize the dryad suddenly appeared outside the door? And it seems that he is very familiar with Zhou Xiaojian; What's more, that guy doesn't know the identity of the dryad.

Roze nodded to me, then got up and let go of the back room, and I followed. He whispered to Zhou Xiaojian: "Let him come in and see who it is." ”

Zhou Xiaojian nodded and said, "Uncle Zhu is a good person. ”

Then get up and open the door.

We hid behind the window and stared at the door. The door opened, and sure enough, an old man walked in, the old man was also in good spirits, quite tall, wearing a Mao suit, and carrying a sprinkler for watering flowers. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, judging by his figure, he must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

He stood in the doorway for a moment, glanced inside the courtyard, and then walked in slowly. His face was a shadow in the moonlight.

He walked over to the dryad and stood there for about half a minute before he lifted his sprinkler and poured it on the roots.

I couldn't help but ask Roze, "Who is this man?" ”

He frowned, "He's not dead." ”

Could it be that this is also an old monster? It turned out to be the same era as Situ Wugong? I was amazed. What surprised me even more was that the old man turned his head to look at us. I'm not sure if he saw us or not.

Roze was at ease.

Zhou Xiaojian didn't close the door, he was still waiting for the old man to leave; But the old man turned to Zhou Xiaojian and said, "Close the door, it's windy outside." ”

Zhou Xiaojian asked, "Do you want to stay here?" ”

"Don't you have guests? Seems to be my friend, too. ”

Zhou Xiaojian's mouth opened wide in shock. Still, he hurriedly closed the door.

The old man finished watering and sat down on a chair. At this time, Luo Ze walked out.

The old man looked at him quietly and asked lightly, "What about Zhang Liang?" ”

Zhou Xiaojian was even more surprised. Don't talk about him, I'm quite surprised. I had to walk out too, standing with Roze and watching him. Now that we're closer, and he's looking up at us, I can see his face clearly.

Although it was an old man's face with a lot of age spots on it, it was undeniable that the moment I saw this face, I was wondering where I had seen him. In fact, it was less than half a second before I remembered.

It was in a fragment of memory, and I remember it was when I was young that he stood beside me with a girl, looking at the ghosts that filled the city.

It turned out to be him!

It's just that time seems to pass too fast, and I can't imagine that he, who is still young in his memory, is already a white-haired old man at this time.

Did he really live for more than a hundred years? And the body is still so good?

He must have known me. Only, who is he? I can't remember his name. I don't know what he has to do with me.

He stood up, stared at me in a daze, and suddenly chuckled, "This world is really wonderful, when we first met, you were older than me; Now, I'm old, you're still young. ”

That's just the mercilessness of the years.

All I could say to him was, "Hello." ”

He laughed, "Hello? It seems that you think we are friends? ”

Not a friend, is it an enemy? I don't quite understand it.

Luo Ze said coldly: "Zhu Feng, I'm just very strange, how can you not die?" Even if I hadn't killed you at the time, you wouldn't have lived to be fifty. ”

The old man stared at Luo Ze at this time, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "You are not Luo Ze." ”

"I'm Situ."

"Situ Wugong?"

"Yes, the most hated enemy of your life."

The eyes of the two of them were staring at each other, and I could seem to see the electric light flickering in the air. Sure enough, it's the enemy. This was something I didn't expect.

Zhou Xiaojian grabbed between them and said anxiously: "Uncle Luo is a good person!" Uncle Zhu, you are also a good person, we are all good people, don't fight, okay? ”

Zhu Feng laughed, "Good person? Ask him yourself if he's a good guy? At least half of the 300,000 people in the entire city died at his hands, right? ”