Hope is the source of igniting dreams, and only with hope can life be very bright. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With Xiaoxian's protection, even though he knows that the chances of finding the child's parents are very small, he still holds on to a glimmer of hope. What they are more looking forward to seeing their children and parents reunite with. What Xiaoxian didn't expect was that she actually found the ghosts of the child's parents in this haunted house.

Soon after Zhou Miao left with Wu Xiu'er and the two children, Xiaoxian didn't feel sleepy. She began to look for clues in the haunted house at dawn. Perhaps, the whereabouts of the child's parents can be found.

I searched for it and came to the backyard. There is a hundred-year-old tree in the backyard, which is a camphor tree. From afar, you can smell a fragrance in the yard for a long time. The strange scent was mixed with the smell of blood.

This attracted Xiaoxian's attention. She looked at the camphor tree, a very large tree, as big as an umbrella, that hid the entire haunted house in its shade. It is conceivable that behind the small yard of a detached family, a camphor tree can swallow the haunted house in its belly.

Weird, weird. The whole haunted house is full of mystery. The fairy walked away and walked under the camphor tree. If it were an ordinary tree, it wouldn't grow so big and strong. Looking at the branches of the branches, the texture of the main branches, the density of the leaves, and so on, this is a refined tree.

The nascent tree has no soul of its own, let alone consciousness, and he is in a state of chaotic devouring, so whoever comes to the haunted house will be devoured into his stomach. So, that's why a haunted house is a haunted house.

Xiaoxian frowned, her see-through eyes opened, and she looked into the trunk of the tree, where there were corpses hidden. It was the corpse of a human being, and it was also the nourishment of the trees. It seems that this camphor tree has been doing whatever it wants here for a long time. Counting, there are more than a dozen corpses stored inside, which is a very rare situation.

"The camphor tree, which has no soul and no consciousness, has eaten the soul, consciousness, sight and hearing of human beings, but it is still uncivilized. Dumb tree, poor man. "Little Immortal Dao.

Finding the root of the haunted house and solving the mystery will be easy.

Xiao Xian took out two primary pills from the dream. These were used to grow fruit trees, and many fruit trees were planted in the dream. Relying on the elixir, fruit trees can develop their own consciousness, take the initiative to grow, and blossom and bear fruit. Eat one of these pills to unlock the consciousness of trees, and eat two to have the soul of a human being. In this way, it can become a truly refined tree.

"From ancient times to the present, most of the spirits in the demon world are animals and herbal essences. But there are very few trees that are full of spirit, and it seems that you are also a creative being. It's a pity that there is little aura in the world, and you can't understand the way of heaven, the way of the earth, and the spirit of the world. Well, I'm here today to make you a good person. ”

He crushed the pill in his hand and took a pot of water. The pill was sprinkled at the root of the tree, and a pot of water was poured on it, but it was only a blink of an eye. A voice of thanks came from inside the camphor tree.

"Thank you." The majestic and powerful voice slowly thanked him.

"You're welcome, please show up. Let go of the humans in your book, and their souls. "Little Immortal Dao.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the clouds collided violently, and countless dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky above the camphor tree. The dark clouds gradually lowered the clouds, and the clouds fell on the top of the camphor tree. From the top, a figure slowly appeared.

The figure gradually became clearer and more realistic. In the sky above the dark clouds, an eight-year-old girl appeared. She slowly opened her eyes, revealing a magical golden light. The golden light flickered for two seconds and disappeared into thin air. The little doll opened her mouth slightly and said, "My name is Miaolu, thank you for the fairy's rescue." ”

The clouds fell on the temple road, and it received its own camphor tree entity. Suddenly, more than a dozen corpses were exposed on the ground. They lay quietly on the ground, silent. Miaolu closed his eyes and stood beside the group. Gently drank out a breath, and more than a dozen souls floated out of this breath.

The temple road is cultivated to refinement, and there is no longer any need for human nutrients, and the human soul is used as the basis for cultivation. In the future, she can absorb the essence of heaven and earth and cultivate the righteous path.

The souls jumped out one by one, and the whole body and the soul were separated.

Xiao Xian sighed and said leisurely: "These people have no chance of surviving, you really shouldn't have done such a sin." Now that something has happened, you deserve to be punished. ”

"Please make it clear to the fairy, the temple road will definitely be punished, this is what the temple road deserves." Although the temple road is small, it still understands a little truth. She has done a lot of bad things in the years she has been in the world.

From the memories extracted from the human soul, I also know that it is only a matter of time before I will be punished for doing such a thing. I only sighed that I was unconscious at the beginning, and it was inevitable that I would do something wrong. At this point, she is bent on repentance and wants to make up for the mistakes she has made.

Xiao Xian looked at the unconscious wandering soul, took out the soul chain, and connected more than a dozen souls in series. There were more than a dozen souls tied to a chain, and these souls gradually faded away, and there were some unstable factors, which made Xiaoxian frown.

Having been in the body of the camphor tree for too long, they are not fit to stay in the human world for a long time.

"I'll send the ghost to the underworld, and you can follow me. Your punishment is in the ghost town, and you can do things for the ghost town with peace of mind. "Little Immortal Dao.

"Yes, there is Fairy Lao to lead the way." Miaolu said lightly. Although she is eight years old, her mind is very mature, and she has overcome countless difficulties and obstacles from breaking the rules and upgrading to a tree spirit.

The last elixir was an important factor in success, but she couldn't ignore her previous efforts. She has worked hard for so long, and her results are still some.

Pulling a chain of soul chains, with more than a dozen souls on the chain, followed by an eight-year-old girl, the group entered the ghost town. Stepping on the Nai He Bridge, walking through Huangquan Road, and coming to Meng Po.

After arriving at the ghost town, the memories and consciousness of these little ghosts gradually returned. When facing Huangquan Road and Nai He Bridge, they suddenly realized that their lives were over and they were about to start their next life. It is better than suffering in the world. By accepting the new facts, their souls were stabilized so that they would not be reincarnated as fools in the next life.

The stability of the soul is more important to a ghost than life. If the soul is unstable, it will inevitably become a hidden danger for its lifetime. No matter how many times you are reincarnated, you can't make up for the wounds of your soul. It was a lifetime of pain, an eternal pain.

Arriving at the Nai He Bridge and looking at the usual scene in front of him, Xiao Xian lined up the little ghosts at the back of the line and kept the temple road to guard. As for the whereabouts of this little guy, Xiaoxian has not made arrangements yet, presumably he can keep it for Meng Po or something.

"Meng Po, I brought some ghosts today, those ghosts in the haunted house." Xiaoxian Road.

(To be continued.) )