Volume 4 The Ghost House of the Art Garden_Chapter 282 The unity of the tree and the people

By the time we notice this change, it's too late.

And suddenly out of the tree came a few vines, which were supposed to be coiled on the branches and trunks. At this time, like an octopus's foot, it spreads out in all directions.

One of them was thrown straight at Ma Tan.

Before we could even shout, the vine was wrapped around the waist and carried into the air.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

The vine entangled the horse, and then his feet, and he was hung upside down from a branch and swayed from head to foot.

Fat Dahai was also hung up like this, and then he accidentally used the pig-killing knife to cut the vine and fell down.

But Ma Jian is different, he is nearly 60 years old, he has long reached the age of retirement, and he was later hired back to the school by the school, and he has been working in the school since then. This old bone is so messed up that it has to fall apart.

"Old horse." I pulled out the peachwood sword that the third uncle had prepared for me again, and I was about to rush forward to save him.

At that moment, another strange noise came from the tree. It's a familiar sound to me, the last time that face came out of the tree, the bark cracked.

The third uncle and I couldn't take care of the old horse for the time being, and quickly went around to the other side of the tree.

At this moment, the face of the tree reappeared.

The strange man also jumped out of the cracked bark, still the same as the last time he had seen it. This is a monster through and through, with a body that is a stump on which all limbs are born. It's just that those two legs should have degenerated, just like two meat worms, thin, short and soft, and they can't bear any weight.

But from the man's body, at the mouth of the heart, grew a vine, which connected to his blood mulberry tree.

This time I could see clearly that the bark of the tree, which had not had time to close, was all red, and there was some red liquid flowing down the trunk. I think this may be the origin of the name of the blood mulberry.

One of the man's faces, almost the same color as the bark of a tree, and at first glance, only a pair of eyes could be seen on his facial features. The rolling eyes swirled in their sockets, giving goosebumps to look at.

"Third uncle, he ......"

I just wanted to say something to the third uncle, but when I looked back, I found that the third uncle didn't know when it was gone.

"it." My heart sank, and my heart said that you ran away but shouted at me.

Before I could turn around, the strange man's body, supported by the vines, jumped up and fell straight in front of me.

The situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to think about it, so I stabbed the strange man in the face with a sword.

When the wooden sword was halfway pierced, I suddenly remembered that I had stabbed him with a sword last time, but the wooden sword could not help him at all, but broke into two.

I quickly drew my sword back again.

The strange man landed on me with a strong smell of tree oil and a smoky smell of blood. It seems that he has become one with the tree, and he can no longer tell whether it is a person or a tree. But where does the smell of blood come from? Could it be that the red liquid on the tree is really blood?

As the strange man fell, two more vines flung over me and entangled me

waist and ankles.

I didn't have the slightest thought of resisting, because I saw with my own eyes that the four men in purple were attacking him together. Those four people are all kung fu, they are skilled, and they are ruthless and vicious. The four of them, even eating stuffy purple couldn't destroy this strange man, and I beat him twice, isn't that hitting a stone with an egg?

If I don't mess with him, I'll die faster.

Maybe it was this strategy of mine that saved me, and the weirdo didn't kill me like the four men in purple, but just trapped me with vines.

But the taste was also very uncomfortable, and the strength of the vine was so strong that my waist was like a broken one.

I was gasping for breath from the vines, and my chest was tight. If you go on like this, you don't have to make a killing move on me, and you will suffocate me to death.

I wanted to open my mouth to call the third uncle to help, but I couldn't make any sound when I opened my mouth. Because I was so entangled that the qi in my body could only go out, but I couldn't breathe it in.

Gradually, I felt my eyes go black and my mind was in chaos.

I guess this may be a symptom before death, right? It seems that we came here in a hurry. I knew there was a murderous monster here, but I wasn't ready to deal with it.

Just when I gave up the desire to plead, I suddenly felt my abdomen loosen, and the vines left my body.

The vines on my ankles also scattered, and my body collapsed directly to the ground.

I took a few big breaths of air, and the chaos in my head eased a lot. It brought me up to look at what was happening in front of me.

I saw that the monster had reversed the direction of its attack, and all the vines and himself were rushing towards one place at a great speed.

The place was under the Blood Mulberry Tree, and a figure was shaking.

It's the third uncle.

From my angle, I could only see the silhouette of the third uncle, who was doing something to the trunk. The reason why I was let go by that strange man was that the third uncle's rescue method had an effect.

For there was a hoarse cry in the strange man's throat, which sounded extremely painful.

I quickly changed my angle and ran in the direction of the third uncle.

Now I found that the third uncle was holding a hammer in one hand and a big nail in the other, desperately nailing it to the tree.

Three times and two times, he drove the nail into the tree.

By this time, the monster and the vine had already rushed over. The third uncle's body skills were not weak, and he easily dodged the attack of the tree vine, moved to the side for some distance, and drove another nail in his hand into the body of the tree.

The monster's pain intensified, and the screams shook the windows of the room.

But he was in a hurry to catch the third uncle, but the third uncle moved close to the trunk of the tree. The vines and monsters couldn't attack the third uncle.

Then I realized that all the places in this house were not safe, and the vines could be attacked. Only a small area around the trunk of the tree was a dead end. The third uncle had already observed the dead end of this piece, so he rushed over when I attracted the monster to it.

The third uncle moved extremely fast, and quickly drove all the nails on his body into the trunk of the tree.

But I found that the third uncle didn't nail it indiscriminately, those nails, some of them were high,

Some are low, some are deep, and some are shallow. When he had finished nailing all the nails, the screams of the monster gradually subsided, and the vines hung limply as if they had lost power.

The third uncle breathed a sigh of relief, quickly rushed out from under the tree, and asked me, "Yoko, are you okay?" ”

I waved my hand: "It's okay, save the old horse." ”

(End of chapter)

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