I blurted out: Coffin!

"That's a third of the way through. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The uncle in the suit said again: There are many coffins, and there are many dead bodies. When there are many dead bodies, the anger is heavy. The heavier the anger, the more vigorous the sacred tree of Brahmana can grow.

I thought back to the countless vines of the Divine Tree of Brahmana, and I was secretly surprised, how much anger could this give birth to such a demon tree?

"Uncle, then this tree seed was brought from the Western Regions thousands of years ago?"

The uncle in the suit said: I just said that this is not a tree.

I wondered, he himself has a sacred tree, and said that it is not a tree.

I didn't say a word, and he continued: This is not a tree, you can understand this Brahmana tree as a kind of witchcraft.

"How is this witchcraft made?" I thought to myself, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just take advantage of today, and take advantage of today, as many things as you can.

The uncle in the suit was suddenly stunned and said to me: Is there still smoke? Give me one.

One of us took a cigarette in his mouth, and he said, "Walking in this place where the coffins are dense, it's best to light a cigarette."

I said this, I know, when I was a child, my grandfather took me out at night to catch knowledge, that is, he often lit dry tobacco, but he didn't smoke, just kept lighting it.

The uncle in the suit took a sip, sighed and said: Witchcraft in the Western Regions has always been weird. This Brahmana sacred tree is one of them, and I just said that it is not a tree because of its unique cultivation method.

I don't interject because I know that Uncle in a suit never sells off.

"Do you know why the vines of the sacred tree of Brahmana can swing like the arms of a living person?" Uncle in a suit asked me.

I said of course I don't know. At the same time, I added another sentence in my heart, if I knew, I would ask you for dry hair.

"Legend has it that more than 2,000 years ago, a plague broke out in the country of Brahmana, and wherever the plague went, there was no grass. And people who are infected with this plague will not die immediately, but the muscles on their bodies will slowly rot, and those who can't bear this torment often commit suicide in the process of decay, and those who endure it to the end can only watch maggots eat their bodies. ”

I felt goosebumps on my body, I rubbed my arms together, and said, "Don't say it's so disgusting, you can pick the point."

Later, a monk appeared, in order to save the sentient beings infected with the plague, he resolutely went on a hunger strike, oral herbs, and ate three meals a day with herbs for nine days. Then, under a mountain cliff, sit cross-legged. At the last moment of sitting, the senior monk explained a few words to a small novice beside him. ”

I asked: And then what?

The uncle in the suit still dropped his cigarette butt and said: After the monk sits, the body does not rot for a month, and the face does not change, and all living beings think that the gods and Buddhas have come to the world, so they come to worship. On the first day of the second month, someone noticed that the monk's face was a little swollen, thinking that the monk's body was about to decompose.

I think the meaning of what the uncle in the suit said should be that after a person dies, the giant view will appear in a few days, and the whole body is swollen, like an impulsive skin.

But the next words of the uncle in the suit did not mean that. He said: The sentient beings thought that the corpse of the eminent monk was going to be corrupted, so they were ready to work together to bury the eminent monk, but the little novice who was guarding the side did not let the sentient beings do so, but just ordered everyone to continue to wait. At that time, no one knew what the monk had left behind, and the little novice did not want to say more.

Another day passed, and a crack opened in the monk's head. The beings were shocked, but for some reason, they saw that the little novice's face was as calm as water. On the third day, the crack on the top of the monk's head grew bigger and bigger, until a black vine slowly emerged. ”

What the?!

I stared at the beads and couldn't help but scream.

I instantly felt an itchy scalp and quickly reached out to scratch the top of my head, and I imagined a vine taking root in my brain, breaking through my skull, and slowly crawling out, this kind of image was simply trembling.

"Within half a day, thin black vines emerged from the top of the monk's head, in the eye sockets, in the nostrils, in the mouth, and in the ears, and this vine was the original form of the Brahmana Sacred Tree."

I just feel that the seven orifices hurt!

The uncle in the suit did not turn around, not knowing my abnormality, and he continued: Since the monk had taken a large amount of medicinal herbs before his death, this sacred tree of Brahma grew rapidly in the body of the monk, and in just three days, it climbed all over the cliff. After the vines cling to the rock wall, they absorb the water from the rocks and drip blood down. Those beings infected with the plague stood at the foot of the cliff and opened their mouths to catch the blood dripping from the vines, and as long as they took it, the pain would dissipate.

I was surprised: so powerful?

"Yes, the blood flowing from the vine is rumored to be the blood of the monk, who sacrificed himself for others and used his life's practice and life to cultivate this sacred tree. Of course, the original function of this sacred tree was to save people, and after thousands of years, some evil people used witchcraft to modify it. The sacred tree we see is no longer the original sacred tree. ”

After the uncle in the suit finished speaking, I sighed: No wonder it is called the sacred tree of Brahmana, the ancestor of this tree was cultivated by the monks with their own bodies, and its purpose is to save the common people, and it can really be called a sacred tree. It's just that now it's become a demon tree.

"The original effects of the sacred tree were greatly modified after witchcraft. But some of the strange powers remain, such as the ability to recreate the flesh! The sacred tree of the god 2,000 years ago can help those whose flesh has decayed in the plague to grow new flesh, and it can also help me to recreate my body. ”

I smiled and quipped: Then I will go back and resign, and I will not drive the bus anymore, and I will contract this sacred tree of Fanyan in the future, and whoever is missing an arm or leg will be guaranteed to be connected.

The uncle in the suit did not smile, he said: That is impossible, the sacred tree of Brahma thousands of years ago was to heal the living. And the sacred tree of Brahmana that we see more than a thousand years later is used to kill people. Especially the living, if they come near, they will surely die.

His words poked at my sore spot again.

Because we were a group of three, we came to Longhu Mountain together, and entered the cliff wall of the hanging coffin together, and in the closest place to the sacred tree of Fanyana, only Daoru was attacked. This is enough to show that before I met the sacred tree of Brahmana, my soul had already been taken away by the uncle in the suit.

I remembered what Ge Yu had told me, she wouldn't let me drink water when the goldfish swam backwards, and I did.

She wouldn't let me eat snake meat when the blood was stained, and when I thought about it, I tasted it at best, and didn't swallow it.

Ge Yu finally said that after letting me enter the cave, I must not turn my head, but this time, I really made a mistake, it was my fault.

Then when I cut my nails, my shadow was gone, and I was already dead. The next thing is that the uncle in the suit is acting alone.

Daoru is dead, and although I know that she has nothing to do with Ge Yu, my heart still hurts.

As we walked like this, we quickly walked out of the cave on the cliff wall of the hanging coffin, the moon and stars were sparse outside, and it had just rained two days ago, and the air was very fresh.

I said, "Where are you going?"

The uncle in the suit was silent, turned his head to look around, and finally asked me: Do you remember the stream we passed by when we went up the mountain?

I said remember the general direction, what's wrong?

"Let's go, I'll go back tonight, this time I come to Longhu Mountain, and there is still a big thing to do." After saying that, the uncle in the suit asked me to lead the way in front and look for the stream.

I said, "No, I'm hungry and can't walk, can I take a rest first?"

The uncle in the suit pondered for a moment and said, "You wait for me." Anyway, alone, with a sapper pickaxe in hand, he got into the dense forest.

I sat at the mouth of the cave, only to feel that tears were about to fall, Ge Yu kept helping me and warning me, but I didn't expect that I still made a mistake.

Now I understand that one of the purposes of Uncle Suits bringing me to Longhu Mountain is to take away my soul, and Ge Yu must know his thoughts, so he reminds me everywhere. Now that I think about it, that snake may have been deliberately caught by the uncle in the suit and brought it to me to eat.

After waiting for about half an hour, when I was about to fall asleep, the uncle in the suit came back with a hare, he drew his knife, and broke the hare, and we made a fire in the cave.

When the hare was roasting on the fire, he asked me coldly: Abu, have you ever been bitten by a toad?