The veil, it was clear that the veil in the man's mouth was the tree behind him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the death of his lover, the man under grief cut off his lover's head and buried it in a flower bed. Day and day, the girl stops bleeding and waters, nurtures the tree to grow, and watches the human-faced tree grow up, take shape, and finally bloom.

Flowers bloom.

This means that the human face tree will bear fruit, and once it bears fruit, its branches will return.

In order to wait for the return of his lover, who knows what this man endured. And now? finally bloomed, and finally found the most suitable source of fertilizer, but the man in front of him, the man who broke in without permission, not only snatched the source of fertilizer, but even injured his own branches.

Unforgivable.

This man, he must not forgive.

Can't forgive, of course the man won't forgive Andrew, since stepping into here and seeing Yezi almost eaten by the face tree, this man, and even the tree behind him, has no need to survive for Andrew.

The man's roar was only exchanged for Andrew's deeper cold eyes, and he put Yezi down and let him lie flat on the grass. Just as Yezi was lying on the grass Andrew's hand was detached, a silver light flashed, and the ferret appeared on Yeazus, and yawned.

The ferret appeared, and he didn't have to worry about Ye Zi's injury, so he got up and looked at the man behind him. Andrew didn't see any light in his eyes at this time. A pair of gloomy eyes, filled with the dead air that only a dead man can have, his gaze fell on the man, and then he walked towards him, Andrew asked rhetorically, word by word; "You ask me why I hurt your twigsha? It just so happens that I also want to ask, why do you, a man, touch my Yezi. ”

Why do you want to move his night? The most precious night for him. Asking, Andrew looked like he was asking, but in fact the man's answer was for him.

It doesn't make sense at all.

Step by step, it is clear that Andrew's speed is not fast, but every step of the way up makes the man feel unprecedented oppression. It's like, as if Andrew's footsteps are not just stepping on the dirt, but his heart.

This man, maybe he didn't intend to take the lives of those girls from the beginning, he just wanted his lover back. Those girls, even those girls, he had asked them beforehand, asking them if they were willing to shed that ugly human skin, if they were willing to transform again, to change their lives again. Because of the inquiry, he received an answer, and because he was sure that the girls wanted to change the face that they themselves found extremely ugly at all costs, he lent them his veil. The blood taken from the veil's skull was poured into the girls' bodies, and their faces were transformed day by day, day by day.

Zhisha, her own Zhisha is the most beautiful woman in the world, so the transformation into Zhisha is also a response to their expectations for those girls. Appearance, day by day, shedding, and for the first time, the ugly girl no longer bears the malicious ridicule from her surroundings. And when their countenances metamorphosed into the counts of twigs, for men, these maidens also matured.

Mature girls, naturally, should repay the gift of the veil, anyway, as they said at the beginning, as long as they can replace that ugly face, no matter what price they pay, they are willing. Since they did it voluntarily, it is not too much to think of such an equivalent exchange for watering their branches with their blood now. Anyway, when their blood is watered in the soil and absorbed by their own branches, it can be regarded as integrated into the body of the branches.

Instead of living a lifetime like that, it is better to merge with your own branches and veils and be fixed on that beautiful face forever.

The men don't feel like they're doing anything wrong, it's the girls who are willing to do it, because they're willing to pay for it. Whether he wants it or not, to be honest, it doesn't matter to Andrew, the reason why his murderous anger is filled into the whole garden is because of this man.

Unexpectedly, the idea was hit on Ye Zi.

Ye Zi, his Ye Zi, if he hadn't come in a hurry, he wouldn't even know if his Ye Zi would have disappeared in front of his eyes like that.

Reverse scales, is a lifetime of untouchable existence, if you try to touch it, then sorry, the next anger must be carried down.

These two men are for the most cherished man in their lives, Andrew is like this, and so is this man. It's not just Andrew who cherishes Yezi far more than anything else, but for this man, the veil in his mouth is also his everything.

His lover, no matter what the cost, he wants his lover too.

Back to him.

The flowers behind him that were cut off by Andrew are now growing at a speed that is visible to the human eye. The flowers that drooped down not only grew longer than before, but even trembled. The manic tremor seemed to be looking forward to something, and this expectation, this man obviously knew.

Behind her, she was longing for the girl's blood, as long as she absorbed the girl's blood, she could bear fruit, and her own veils could return to her side. The human-faced tree bears fruit, and each fruit is its own branch veil, because he knows what the human-faced tree desperately desires, so the man's gaze is also hardened.

Looking at Andrew in front of him, the man knew that the girl was equally important to him, but everything in this world, for him, he could not find a second thing that could catch up with his own branches, so the blood of Yezi.

He's going to decide.

Andrew's silence and action, although he gave the man unspeakable oppression, but under the hope of the human-faced tree, the man finally moved. The hand hidden under the feather weave, the dagger slipped into the palm of his hand, and when the dagger slid into the man's hand, the man directly held the dagger and then attacked Andrew.

Don't look at this man's weak writing, he seems to be a weak literati who is vulnerable, but when the dagger falls in the palm of his hand and the man suddenly pulls out and attacks quickly, his speed is amazing. With a dagger in his hand and an arm like a snake, he had already attacked Andrew in a short moment. The short dagger picks and cuts, and the moves are deadly.

If you only look at it from a human point of view, this man is definitely an extremely strong man, no matter his body style or sword moves, there is no mistake or omission at all. Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are psychic, I'm afraid that the sudden attack just now, a few people may not be able to dodge and dodge.

This man's sudden attack is indeed sharp, but it is a pity that this kind of attack may have a miraculous effect for ordinary people, but for Andrew, it obviously did not achieve the effect he expected. The person is close, and the dagger is indeed attached, but when the dagger is about to penetrate through Andrew's heart, the human form gathers quickly, and the long knife appears, and the next moment the man's short dagger is directly separated by Andrew.

Rush attack is all about the miraculous effect of the raid, and if the raid is humanized, it is difficult to do the onslaught in a short period of time. However, the man in front of him was obviously not as weak as he looked at on his face, although the surprise attack did not achieve the expected miraculous effect, but when Andrew took over his surprise attack, the next moment, the man immediately adjusted.

The body pressed down, the toes were spinning, and the next moment the dagger in his hand was directly arcing, and the top-spinning dagger was attacked horizontally, and the dagger was about to cross Andrew's neck.

This man's speed is too fast, if it weren't for the fact that he has developed a certain reflex through years of experience, maybe Andrew's neck would have opened the man's dagger at this moment. subconsciously retreated, and his neck was saved, but the killing intent that rushed from the post still provoked Andrew's hairs to stand upside down directly.

I thought this was just a useless guy, but I didn't expect the kung fu in his hands to be good, and Andrew's lips were immediately.

Lu smiled.

The man was beyond Andrew's expectations, and what about Andrew? The man knew that this person who suddenly broke in was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful. It's been such a continuous rapid attack, not to mention breaking this man's life, even if it's a dagger, it hasn't touched his skin.

The man, this man, is by no means what he thinks is powerful.

This man, Andrew didn't intend to keep him in the first place, since he did something like that to Yezi, he should pay for everything he did. Originally, for this man, the killing intent in his heart was heavy, but he didn't expect that at the moment when this man paused, his eyes would still drift to Yezi.

Drifting, this man was obviously playing Ye Zi's idea.

Over and over.

This man was far more damned than he thought.

People's bottom line has a degree, if a person unscrupulously touches this degree, then it is difficult to blame others for killing intent. The murderous intent had already been sudden, and just as the man attacked Andrew again, Andrew also moved, just looking at his body leaning forward, and he didn't even see what Andrew did, and the next moment the long knife formed by the humanoid convergence directly slashed through the man's chest. The knife that slashed sideways was too fast for blood to gush out immediately. The long knife slashed, and Andrew directly raised his foot and kicked the man away. After kicking and falling, his body hit the human-faced tree on the flower bed, and after his body hit the human-faced tree, the haori on his chest tore the cut with his kimono, and blood seeped out of it.

The blood gushed out directly, and because of the blood gushing out, the corners of the man's lips began to ooze blood.

The man didn't expect that the person he met this time was so powerful, but a knife, just a knife, would cut off all his possibilities. He wanted to stand up again, because his veil needed him, and for the sake of his lover, he had to stand up.

However, there was no way, the split wound on his body was far worse than he thought, and he could no longer move.

can't move, which means that he can't take the nutrients he wants, obviously everything is in front of him, soon, soon his loved ones can return to him, but why, why is the last step broken.

The hanging flowers have fallen to him, perhaps because of the urgency and restlessness of the human-faced tree itself, and the hanging flowers keep trembling. The trembling wisps of hanging flowers were imprinted in the man's eyes, and he raised his hand to touch the flowers, and the man murmured softly.

"Zhisha, my Zhisha, I miss you so much, I really miss you."

Whispering, no one knows if this human-faced tree can understand it.

The human-faced tree needs enough blood to grow, flower, and finally bear fruit, all of which is inevitable and necessary. Now that the flowers have bloomed, and soon the fruit will bear fruit, the most important thing for the human-faced tree at this time is blood.

Blood.

That is the blood that nourishes everything.

I don't know if it's because of the instinct needed for the trees to grow, or if the blood oozing from the man's body is too tempting, when the hair is scattered over the man's body and touches the man's blood.

The weeping flowers began to suck the blood that flowed from the man.

The blood was ingested into the body of the human face tree little by little along the weeping flower, and when the blood ingested by the weeping flower reached a certain amount, suddenly, Andrew heard a "plop" and an extremely clear heartbeat.

"Plop"

"Plop"

It was as if there was a sudden life in this space, and the sound of a heartbeat directly summoned the cage down, because this sudden heartbeat made Andrew and Lin instantly alert. The body naturally tensed, and then the police swept everything, and when they realized that the heartbeat that "plopped" was not due to this space, but the human-faced tree in front of them, and the eyes of the two people fell directly on the tree.

Tree.

A tree that should be ruthless in the eyes of people and can only be called a species has the heartbeat that only animals have. Such a heartbeat is indeed enough to arouse their alarm.

Maybe it was because of the blood flowing from the man's body, and slowly, the human face tree also changed. The flower that had been hanging down like a human head slowly curled up because of the infusion of blood, and the flower that curled up disappeared into the huge calyx, and when the huge calyx opened again, the fruit had also been formed.

Fruit, although the fruit produced by the tree should be the fruit, but the fruit produced by the human-faced tree, even if he has seen many Andrew, he can't help frowning when he witnesses this scene in front of him.

The fruit, the fruit of the tree of human faces, is in fact the head of a woman, with long flowing hair and good looks. The heads grew on the trees like that, smiling or angry, dissatisfied or savage. All kinds of expressions, full of trees growing.

Fruit.

These fruits that are full of trees are the desires of a man, and the heads of this tree are the veils of the man's mouth.

The one that made him love to the point of obsession.

I thought that I would never be able to see my own branches in my life, but I didn't expect to see it at the last moment. When the human-faced tree is all bent down because of the weight of the head, the man's face.

Lu smiled.

Leaning on the tree, as if leaning on the arms of his lover, he raised his hand to touch the head of his lover growing on the tree, and the man couldn't help but smile and said.

"When a lover dies, she is heartbroken, and she takes his head and puts it into the mound of earth, and the four or nine trees, the zinnias, and the fruits of the year, all of them are her. The human-faced tree, under the fruit, the branches open, and the branches and branches are veiled. The human face tree, the human face her. The human-faced tree, the human-faced her, sure enough, that man really didn't lie to me. (To be continued.) )