Chapter 147: Red Ze: The Locust Tree

Mo Qingshuang has seen it with his own eyes, so in order to save mana and save time, Mo Qingshuang and Su Jing decided not to attack it first, but to take the hell fire and go to "discuss" first.

I saw Su Jing take two steps forward, pretending to observe and look at the old locust tree for a long time, if it was a person, I am afraid that he would have been seen with goosebumps a long time ago, and after a while, Su Jing dragged his chin, as if he was thinking, and said: " No problem, although this old locust tree has some Taoism, but I am the Nine Nether Fire, its fire resistance can not resist at all, you must know that this fire is also a famous existence on the list of different fires, you don't see that it is still a small lump in the palm of my hand, it is just because it recognizes me as the master, so it doesn't want to hurt me, as long as I let it out, or a cup of tea, this old tree will be burned to the ground. ”

Mo Qingshuang pretended to be surprised and said, "This old locust tree is also so big, it can burn it up so quickly?"

Su Jing nodded confidently and said: "There is absolutely no problem, there is only a lot of time, and because this is the fire of our ghost world, I am afraid that this locust tree will not even have its soul left in the end, so it will be no trouble, as long as the soul is scattered, it will be impossible for it to settle accounts with you." ”

Mo Qingshuang said: "That's really good, let's act quickly." ”

"Good. ”

After the two finished speaking, they approached the old locust tree a few distances, but they stood vigilantly outside the attack range of the old locust tree, and at this time, the shortcomings of the botanical monster were also revealed, as long as Mo Qingshuang and the two did not get close to it, it was powerless even if it wanted to attack.

The old locust tree is not without the ability to move when it cultivates to this point, but it is too slow, it moves one point, Mo Qingshuang and they can move at least two points, this point has lived for so many years, it is naturally very clear, so when it sees that Mo Qingshuang and they do not plan to approach it, it knows that it is finished, and feels that the dark fire in Su Jing's hand is getting closer and closer to itself, and the leaves of the old locust tree are falling a lot.

Looking at the old locust tree that kept shaking, Su Jing and Mo Qingshuang glanced at each other.

The time is almost up.

At this time, Mo Qingshuang moved farther away from her at Su Jing's signal, and after the distance was almost over, Su Jing finally unlocked the control of the Nine Nether Flames in his palm.

As soon as the control was unlocked, the originally small blue flame seemed to have encountered oil, and the flames violently strung together, enveloping Su Jing in an instant.

Looking at Su Jing, who was completely engulfed in flames, Mo Qingshuang was startled, if she didn't know that the hell fire that recognized the Lord would not really burn the master, she probably couldn't help but step forward to save people.

Even Mo Qingshuang was taken aback by the momentum of the Dark Fire, not to mention the old locust tree, which was so frightened that the fallen leaves were almost all over the ground.

Su Jing was in the blue fire at this time, she looked like a demon from the Nine Shadows, she slowly approached the old locust tree, and as she approached, the dark fire that wrapped her was naturally closer to the old locust tree.

In fact, Su Jing and the Hellfire have the same heart, there is no need to approach slowly with the Hellfire like this when facing the enemy, if she really wants to burn this old locust tree, as long as she gives an order in her heart, the Hellfire will naturally fly over, the reason why she did this is just to give the old locust tree a chance to beg for mercy.

The longer you live, the more afraid you are of death.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the old locust tree to take action.

I saw that it kept shrinking as Su Jing approached, and the range was just kept at a safe distance from Su Jing, obviously it was really afraid of the dark fire.

Mo Qingshuang followed behind Su Jing from a distance, looking at the locust tree that was shrinking smaller and smaller, and actually wanted to laugh.

In the end, the old locust tree shrank into a small locust tree, and after Su Jing took the fire back into his palm, Mo Qingshuang took two steps forward, stood beside Su Jing and looked down at the locust tree that had shrunk into a small grass, Mo Qingshuang smiled: "Is this still the big locust tree that covers the sky and the sun just now?"

Hearing Mo Qingshuang's voice, the old locust tree trembled again, and the few remaining leaves on his body fell with this shake, and he looked a little pitiful, and people who didn't know the whole thing might think that they were bullying the weak.

Su Jing also looked at the small sapling under his feet, a little speechless.

"Now that it's so big, how long will it take to burn it out with fire?" Mo Qingshuang looked at the little sapling and asked Su Jing with some evil taste.

Su Jing was also very cooperative, and replied directly: "It's gone in an instant, and now like this, I'm afraid there won't be any ashes left." ”

"It's pathetic. Mo Qingshuang shook his head, "Then let's do it now." ”

"Okay. Su Jing replied, but her movements were a little slow, and she raised her hand slowly, and when she was about to release the dark fire, the locust tree finally moved.

Just listen to the sound of "poof", a little doll of four or five years old suddenly appeared in the place where the locust tree grows, no need to guess and know that this is the old locust tree is in a hurry to transform, but because it has not been transformed before, so this transformation is not very successful, the head of the little baby is not hair, but slender branches and leaves, although it looks a little strange, but it is not ugly, he is not wearing clothes, just a few locust leaves around the waist, fortunately these leaves are big enough, like a small skirt.

Maybe he was forced to be in a hurry, as soon as the little baby appeared, he hurriedly said: "Don't burn me, I know a lot of things here, as long as you don't burn me, I will definitely tell you!"

Mo Qingshuang squatted down, looking at the locust tree spirit who couldn't walk and was sitting on the ground, she was a little curious about what the skin of the locust tree was like when she turned into a human, so she stretched out her finger and poked it on the little doll's chubby face, which was soft and quite comfortable.

"You, what are you doing! You nasty ghost who can't beat you and call me a helper, don't poke me!" The little baby blushed and slapped Mo Qingshuang's hand away, and her childlike voice really didn't have any momentum.

Because she was too cute, Mo Qingshuang didn't get angry when she was beaten, but she still smiled and said, "Su Jing, he's so unbehaved, let's burn him." ”

Su Jing naturally heard that there was no killing intent in Mo Qingshuang's words, so she also responded with a smile: "Then burn it." ”

"Don't, don't burn me, I'll be obedient!" the little baby was anxious when she heard this, and hurriedly said something.

Mo Qingshuang half-squinted, smiling like a fox stealing a chicken, she looked at the locust tree spirit and said, "Okay, you will answer honestly what we ask, if you find out that you are lying to us, then I will ask her to burn you." Mo Qingshuang pointed to the dark fire in Su Jing's hand.

Seeing the Hellfire is tantamount to humans seeing the hellish ghosts, he was so scared that he nodded quickly, for fear that he would be burned if he hesitated.

Seeing that the locust tree spirit was so cooperative, Mo Qingshuang asked, "How long have you been practicing?"

"I don't know. The little baby shook her head.

"Huh?" Mo Qingshuang clenched his fists and made a gesture to beat.

Although he was not afraid that Mo Qingshuang would beat himself, the locust tree spirit was afraid that Su Jing would burn him, so he hurriedly explained: "I really don't know, I was planted here before I realized myself, and this place is different from the outside, how do I know how long I have been practicing?"

Mo Qingshuang thought about it and felt that what the locust tree spirit said was also reasonable, so she withdrew her threatening fist, and then she changed the question and said, "Then how old are you?"

The locust tree shook his head again.

Mo Qingshuang frowned, and suddenly turned his head to Su Jing and said, "It is said that the tree leaves an annual ring every year it grows, why don't we cut it down and take a look?"

Before Su Jing could answer, the little baby first said loudly: "Don't, don't cut me!"

Mo Qingshuang smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, we will just cut off your head, maybe you will split up and come out with two heads, how good." ”

The locust tree spirit shook like a rattle, and he shook his head and said, "It's not good, it's not good at all!"

Mo Qingshuang saw that his emotions had been disturbed by himself, if he said that the locust tree spirit was still mentally defensive against them when he just turned into a human form, then now he just wanted to leave Mo Qingshuang's hands quickly, if he might have played a little clever in Mo Qingshuang's question before, then now he would definitely answer honestly and dare not hide anything.

"You can't answer anything, what's the use of you?" Mo Qingshuang looked at the locust tree spirit, her eyes full of threat.

After all, the locust tree is just a goblin, or a goblin who has grown in this secret realm all the year round and has not gone out to see the world, so his thinking is a little simple, and he doesn't know Mo Qingshuang's small means at all, in fact, no matter whether he can answer Mo Qingshuang's question or not, he will be made difficult, and he is almost crying and hugging Mo Qingshuang's thigh to show his heart at this time.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Mo Qingshuang asked, "What do you know about this wooden house?"

Finally had a question that he could answer, and the locust tree spirit hurriedly said what he knew like sesame seeds pouring beans, but perhaps because he was too emotional, what he said was a bit upside down, Mo Qingshuang and Su Jing sorted it out after listening to it.

From the mouth of the locust tree spirit, they learned that the owner of this wooden house had actually died a long time ago, and died not long after sealing Hongze, this news made Mo Qingshuang a little surprised, when he heard Hongze's description of his former friend, he felt that the person was not so short-lived, but how the person died The locust tree spirit did not know.

There was another thing that Mo Qingshuang and Su Jing were a little concerned about, that is, the locust tree spirit said that the person looked crazy before he died, and he often said to himself: "The world can't tolerate us." ’

Why can't the world tolerate it? Do we mean him and another person or another group of people? What is it that makes him care so much?

Mo Qingshuang thought for a while and asked, "Does the owner of this wooden house love to draw very much, especially the figure paintings?"

"I don't know much about this, but he often locks himself in the wooden house, and I don't know what he's doing because there's an enchantment outside the house." ”