In the middle of the night, the stars are dim and the moon is sparse.

Fang Xiu moved out the Necromantic Tree in the basement, the Necromantic Tree, which was originally only one meter high, had grown to more than three meters tall at this moment, and the branches were covered with white leaves, which looked exactly the same as its projection in the Spirit Realm, but it was nearly ten times smaller in size.

The original basement can no longer fit it, and the huge size also occupies too much space.

This Tree of Death and the Gate of the Underworld from the other world, under the cultivation of Fang Xiu a little bit, gradually recovered, activated some of the original abilities, and finally had part of the original demeanor on Huangyang Mountain, and also because of Fang Xiu's main soul and Gaia's consciousness has undergone some changes.

Fang Xiu's appearance looked a little solemn, so even Hei Sha and Chen Jin ran out, wanting to see what Fang Xiu was doing?

He kicked the basin and smashed it, completely shattering the already cracked basin.

The sturdy trunk of the Necromantic Tree was beyond ordinary trees and its three-meter size, and even Fang Xiu had some difficulty carrying it at this moment.

Fang Xiu placed the Necromantic Tree in the courtyard, and immediately saw that the vines that had been withdrawn quickly poked out and went deep into the earth again.

And a thick fog spread out from within the Necrocymic Tree, instantly spreading throughout the courtyard and enveloping the house.

The three-meter-tall stout Necronomicon Tree took root in the courtyard, its white leaves swaying, and it finally reappeared outside again, instead of the gloomy basement.

A strange scene began to appear, and when I looked over from the outside at this moment, I only saw that Fang Xiu's house was wrapped in a large ball of dense fog, and then I saw that the houses on both sides seemed to be moving, constantly squeezing towards the center.

The space of Fang Xiu's home seemed to be crowded, constantly shrinking towards the middle.

Then, with a bang, the two houses, which were originally not adjacent to each other, were now connected.

Fang Xiu's home turned into a whirlpool with the thick fog and completely disappeared in place, as if it didn't exist in the first place.

Fang Xiu looked up at the sky, the moon was still the same moon, the stars were still as sparse, but the surroundings of Fang Xiu's home had turned into a thick fog, completely disappearing into that street, as if it had become an independent space.

Fang Xiu's home and neighborhood became the same as on Huangyang Mountain before, foggy and chaotic.

"Overlapping space!"

Fang Xiu cut off the piece of his home, but he was not completely separated from the earth world, but existed on the earth in a strange overlapping state.

This is the ability of the Necromantic Tree, not a new ability, as the gate of hell, its own ability is related to space, and the hell of another world is a real space.

However, the current Fang Xiu can only fiddle with the spirit realm, if he wants to truly create an independent space like another world, at least he has to wait for Fang Xiu to upgrade the Necromancy Tree to a real artifact level, and Fang Xiu estimates that this may not be an ordinary level artifact that can be done.

"This is the transit point to the spirit realm......! It's like the legendary half-step?"

"In the future, all channels to the spiritual realm will be blocked, and you can only enter the spiritual realm through a procedure at the transit station. ”

The black sheath peeked out at the gate, and then opened his mouth wide.

I only saw a blank fog outside the door, and I couldn't see anything.

"Hey~ Master!" she clasped the big iron door with her black paws, and looked at Fang Xiu with a pair of black grunt eyes.

"Where did our family go?"

Fang Xiu said: "It's still in place, but the space has overlapped, but the location hasn't changed!

"There is no obstacle for you to surf the Internet, watch TV, or anything!" Fang Xiu pointed to the pot on the roof!

"I've reinstalled the generator for electricity!" and then pointed in the direction of the garage.

"Ahh

"Hmm~ The courier may not be able to find our door! Put it in a nearby store! I'll get it back then!"

Fang Xiu looked at the changes that had taken place in his home, and felt very satisfied, he had been making trouble outside, Fang Xiu seemed confident, but he was still a little panicked, afraid that others would find out their true identity and find their own home.

And now, Fang Xiu didn't believe that anyone would be able to find him, even if something happened, his identity was exposed, Fang Xiu drilled into the house, and he didn't believe that someone would be able to come in.

And at this time, Chen Jin turned into a paper man, passed through the crack in the door, and broke into the outside, Fang Xiu immediately shouted: "Don't go out!"

Chen Jin walked out of the house curiously, and then immediately saw that the thick fog surrounded him, and in an instant, the house and yard behind him disappeared, leaving only himself, standing on a desolate and flat illusory land.

At this time, a hand grabbed her and dragged her back from the gate.

"Without me, this door can't be opened!"

"Did you two hear that?"

Fang Xiu immediately gave a serious warning to the female ghost of one person and one loli, and then reopened the door, and immediately saw that a strange light bloomed from the door, and a special world that was different from before was displayed in front of them.

It was the street in front of their house before.

A person, a ghost, and a demon poked their heads out to look left and right, and there was no one on the street in the middle of the night.

After that, Fang Xiu cautiously closed the door, and immediately saw a trace of ripples on the street, and slowly regained calm.

"See, the exit will only open if I come to open the door!"

"If you open the door, you will fall into the outside space, what is that hellish place, whether it is real or false, I don't know, when you fall in, I can't save you!"

The huge necromantic tree in the courtyard exuded a faint light, and the surrounding fog shrouded Fang Xiu's home into an isolated island that seemed to float in an illusory space.

However, Fang Xiu felt that his home was particularly secure at the moment.

Fang Xiu lay on the sofa, pillowing his hands, feeling that his home had a completely different feeling.

The next day, when the surrounding residents passed by this road, they didn't find anything abnormal, only when the owner of a household next door to Fang Xiu came out to take out the garbage, he felt that something was not right.

"What's going on? Remember next to my house? Not this house?"

A pot-bellied man in his fifties stood next to his home with a garbage bag, looking around, wondering if he was hallucinating.

However, there have been a lot of strange things recently, and this kind of seemingly inconspicuous thing has not paid any attention to it at all, except for startling Fang Xiu's neighbors.