"No matter what you say, you don't have to do this, just call all of a sudden."

We shuttled all the way through the woods, Yi Xuehan rode on the body of Zhen, I stared, he sneered at me, squinted at me with contemptuous eyes, looked at me highly, I was angry, in the nose, still bleeding, just slapped me directly to the tree.

But there is an advantage to following us, there are wild beasts around us, they dare not approach, along the way, basically unimpeded, there is no obstacle, a group of people are like elementary school students outing, some talk and laugh.

In particular, the ghost painting book fairy has been holding a paintbrush and a yellow book to record the flowers and trees around him.

"I said, it's been a long time, is it almost there?"

Zhou Fulai couldn't help muttering, the forest of tall trees, in the depths, there are no buildings and bridges built on tree trunks, and the surrounding scenery is also relatively boring, except for the occasional strange shape of low shrubs and flowers, there is basically nothing special.

"Is it almost there? Little Yellow. ”

Yi Xuehan asked, paused, and then let out a relatively low roar, his head kept tilting, as if to say, the front is.

We quickened our pace, ran with Yi Xuehan, we followed, at this time, in the distance, we saw a red light, through the crack in the tree, all this is very strange, Shen has disappeared, but over a thick tree, I saw Yi Xuehan, she raised her head, and we also saw it.

In front of me is a tree shaped like a pine tree, which grows very messy, the tree is all red, and there are round, fist-sized fruits hanging on it, and they are crystal clear, unlike the surface of the tree, which is dark red, and in these red fruits, there are some crystal and translucent things.

We walked over and looked at the fruit on these trees, this tree that emitted a strange red light, about three or four meters high, this is a clearing where several trees are close together, I can't see anything, after Yi Xuehan got off the body, we looked at it.

"Pick one and eat it."

Zhou Fulai muttered, and immediately all of us guys looked at him.

"Don't look at me, I'm joking, such a weird thing, how dare I eat it."

It's very weird about this thing, I can't feel any breath at all, it's obviously in front of us, even if it's the trees in the forest, we can feel the feeling of ghosts, and we can feel the special plants that grow on this island on the other side of the island, because of the ghost energy, but this thing, and what I felt before, is the same, and the bodies of Wu Xiaoli and Li Nan that I have seen are all like this without exception, and they don't exist in this world.

"Is this tree the secret here?"

Yi Xuehan asked, nodded his head, and then Yi Xuehan pointed to the tree again.

"Secret means that it's the most important thing on this island."

He nodded.

"Hey, what does this have to do with the death of the ghost, headless and brainless, this guy can't speak human words."

The ghost painting book fairy said, leaning closer, reaching for a red fruit, and then touching it.

"It's a little cold, and there's nothing else special."

Saying that, the ghost painting book fairy wrung down one of the fruits, and then put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and he looked at us with a strange look.

"The taste is not sweet, not sour, not fragrant, not smelly, very complicated."

Saying that, the ghost painting book fairy handed us the fruit that he had picked, and we took turns holding it and stabilizing it, as soon as we came here, I lay on the ground, closed my eyes, and sat on his body with Yi Xuehan, quietly looking at the red fruit in my hand.

"Could it be that the weird red sun in the sky has something to do with this tree?"

When Black Moon said this, we all looked at him, he opened his eyes, looked at us suspiciously, and then turned his head to the side, and his big ears were closed, and he trembled, swaying from side to side.

"He doesn't know."

Yi Xuehan said a word, she stretched out her hand and buckled into the red fruit, and suddenly, the red juice inside, like a splash of coke, bubbled and sprayed onto Yi Xuehan's white skirt, and it was instantly dyed red and spotted.

All of a sudden, Yi Xuehan angrily threw this fruit on the ground, and with a snap, the fruit was like a rotten tomato, falling to a pulp, and the red juice flowed to the ground.

"It's weird, this thing doesn't stick into the dirt."

As he spoke, he walked over, and I followed, squatting on the ground and watching.

"It's delicious."

Yi Xuehan muttered, and we looked over, and she raised her fingers and swiped the red juice on it, revealing an excited expression.

With doubts, he used his fingers to dip a little of this juice and lick it.

"Ahh

I was even more puzzled, but Yi Xuehan ate with relish, and from time to time she made a humming sound, she licked off the juice on her fingers, ran to the tree again, and picked one down, this time, she learned to be obedient, gently poked a small hole, and then sucked it, with a very satisfied expression.

Everyone gathered around, and Juwentian was still spitting out the contents of his mouth, and his whole tongue turned red.

"It's so astringent, how can it be so unpalatable."

As he spoke, he trembled, and at this time, Yaksha licked a little with his fingers on the juice on the ground.

"It's bitter."

Cao Wanzhi also tasted it, and immediately stuck out his tongue.

"It's salty."

Only the ghost painting book fairy, after tasting a bite, immediately clapped his hands, shouted delicious, he had never eaten such a delicious thing, he ran to the edge of the tree, picked a fruit, a mouthful of it in his mouth, an old face, full of happiness to the extreme, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

Death Curse and Zhou Fulai have both tasted it, one is sour, the other is spicy, and Heiyue is colorless and tasteless, even more unpalatable than anyone else.

Everyone tried it once, but the ghost painting book fairy and Yi Xuehan were still next to the tree, eating, I swallowed, looked at the red juice on the ground, dipped a little with my finger, and stuck out my tongue.

As soon as I wiped it on my tongue, my eyes widened in an instant, and I immediately coughed violently, even coughing up blood, bitter, spicy, numb, etc., all kinds of tastes, filling my mouth, I screamed, clutched my neck, felt like I couldn't breathe, and my head was buzzing.

"What's wrong, Tooth."

The ghost painting fairy immediately ran over and probed my condition, and I felt as if I was out of breath, and I could only keep humming, and I couldn't even speak.

"His ghost is drying up."

The death curse said, they all surrounded me, I was already angry, lying on the ground, completely unable to move, the ghost energy in my body was gradually dying, I couldn't even hear some sounds, I only saw their mouths moving, all the guys were trying to figure out a way.

At this time, Yi Xuehan ran over, woke up Zhen, kept saying something, kept running over, sniffing my body with his nose, at this time, I saw Yan grinning, showing rows of cold teeth, facing me, constantly grinning, closing, as if trying to tell me something.

But I never knew that a bunch of people were looking at me very eagerly, and Yi Xuehan fell into deep thought, and the ghost painting book fairy seemed to be still trying to figure out a way.

I was still making movements, as if trying to tell me something, but basically, I couldn't hear the sound anymore, and my consciousness began to get drowsy.

"A smile, a smile."

Yi Xuehan put her mouth to my ear and made me laugh, but now, I couldn't laugh at all.

"By the way, it's a happy thing, it's hope, tooth, think about the thing you're most happy about, even if it's fake, it's okay, think about it quickly."

Yi Xuehan's voice clearly reached my ears, and in an instant, a picture appeared in my mind.

"Qingyuan."

Lan Ruoxi stood in front of me, looking at me with a smile, and called out my picture in a gentle voice.

Suddenly, a warm current rushed up in my body, I had never experienced such a feeling of happiness before, and then I woke up and became able to hear sounds.

"The demon's exhaustion stopped, and in an instant, it recovered, strange."

The ghost painting book fairy said, looking at Yi Xuehan, and we all looked at her, as if waiting for her to answer.

Yi Xuehan walked slowly to the bottom of the tree and pointed to the fruit on it.

"This is based on your feelings, to make the corresponding sweet and sour fruit, if you are happy, then, eat this thing, I am afraid it will become a delicacy that you have never eaten, on the contrary, if you have negative feelings in your heart, then what you eat is sour, spicy, salty and bitter and the like."

I swallowed a mouthful, and the other guys ran over, picked a fruit, and began experimenting.

"Really."

Zhou Fulai looked like he was enjoying it.

"I've never tasted anything like this."

At this point, all the guys looked at me, and I smiled wryly and shook my head.

"I don't have to, no matter how much I think about it, I can't get back what I lost."

Yi Xuehan walked up to me and pulled me up with one hand.

"Come with me."

Yi Xuehan and I walked a little farther away, and Yi Xuehan followed beside him, behind a big tree, and Yi Xuehan sat on it.

"That thing is like a real mirror, Qingyuan, don't think about those things anymore, come here, you feel more depressed."

I groaned and nodded.

"These depressions may have erupted in one breath when I saw Wu Xiaoli and Li Nan that day."

Yi Xuehan looked at me in surprise, and I nodded.

"How can I tell everyone about this, after all, I'm a tooth now, and I can't say anything to them."