Volume 4 The Ghost Building of the Art Garden_Chapter 287 Tree Crack
The third uncle still hadn't recovered from the incident of the poisonous insects turning into corpses just now, and his face was still very pale.
I understand that he is worried about the appearance of those poisonous insects, which means that the Fire Soul Group already knows about this, and there will be people here if there is no guarantee.
There are not many people coming, and there are two purple-clothed people, even if it is one, I'm afraid that I, the third uncle, and Ma Jian can't beat them together.
So the third uncle pulled Ma Jian and said: "Old horse, don't say anything at this time, we have limited time, what I want is the result." You've been talking to your teacher for so long, and you've probably said everything you should have said. Just tell me, is there a secret on this tree, to be exact, is there something that someone has carefully designed and hidden here, and the Fire Soul Team is desperately trying to get it? ”
Ma Tan hesitated for a moment, and shook his head at the third uncle: "...... , how can there be such a thing? No no...... You're thinking too much. ”
After I heard Ma Jian finish speaking, my heart moved. This Ma Jian is an honest man, and he can't lie if he lies. When he said this, his expression and tone were noticeably different from usual.
He can't even deceive me with this lie, let alone the old fritter of the third uncle?
Sure enough, the third uncle sneered: "Old Ma, in terms of lies, you have to be my grandchildren." So don't come with me, if you have any problems, just say it and let's figure it out together. ”
Ma Jian shook his head, still insisting: "No, who has a hard time?" Without that thing, there is nothing. ”
The third uncle was also anxious, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to reason with Ma Jian with a white face.
At that moment, there was a small sound of rustling from the tree. The voice was so soft at first that it couldn't be heard unless you listened carefully. But the sound grew clearer and clearer, drawing the attention of several of us.
After being late for a moment, Ma Tan instantly understood, he frantically pounced, hugged the blood mulberry, and shouted loudly: "Teacher, no, teacher." You can't do this, you can't do this......"
Ma Jian is almost crazy, and it is the first time I have seen Ma Jian in such a crazy state. He was like crazy, shouting at the top of his lungs.
I hurriedly rushed over and pulled Ma Yan: "Old horse, what's wrong with you?" What the hell is going on, you tell us......"
But no matter what I said, Ma Jian ignored it, and still shouted those inexplicable words frantically.
And Ma Tan's teacher, Zhong Xianhai, has not been seen since he re-entered the tree. There was no reaction to Ma Tan's shouting.
And at this moment, the sound became louder and louder, and it sounded like it was in my ears.
At the same time, the blue fluorescence, which had been illuminating, suddenly dimmed.
Those fluorescents came from those fireflies on the ceiling. As soon as the light dimmed, I subconsciously looked up at the canopy.
I noticed a large number of fireflies, and began to retreat from the canopy along the treetops, climbed up the trees, and disappeared.
After a while, the dense fireflies on the ceiling disappeared completely. The room was once again plunged into darkness.
In the dark
, Ma Tan's almost crying voice was particularly harsh.
A beam of light lit up, and it was the third uncle who lit a flashlight.
Obviously, at this time, he doesn't have so many scruples, whether it's a candle or a flashlight, it can illuminate the house.
Click...... Click......
At this time, this sound came from the tree one after another. I first saw a piece of bark that cracked and out of it a firefly came out.
Immediately afterwards, countless openings cracked in the bark one after another, and more and more fireflies burrowed out of the bark.
The cockroaches followed the trunk of the tree and quickly climbed to the ground.
The dense spiders, in groups, make my scalp tingle. The three of us were soon surrounded by the spiders.
My heart sank, and I thought that these spiders were not ready to attack us, right?
"Yoko, don't move." The third uncle reminded me loudly.
I quickly stood still, not daring to act rashly. The spiders crawled frantically on the ground, and without knowing what command they received, they suddenly scattered in all directions, surging through the crack in the door, and through the gap between the tree and the floor.
The spiders gathered like a tidal wave, and within a few minutes, they all fled through the cracks.
Calm returned to the room.
Ma Jian was also stunned by what had just happened, but he was even more excited when he saw this scene.
He held on to the tree, slowly slumped, patted the trunk with his hand, and wept silently.
"Ma Yan, after so many years, you are also old, and you have become so fragile? Where is the courage of your youth......"
Suddenly, I don't know where this sentence came from.
Who's talking? I stirred up and looked around.
The third uncle said lightly: "Don't look at it, it's Zhong Xianhai who is talking." ”
"Zhong Xianhai? That monster? "I didn't expect that Zhong Xianhai, who was still extremely difficult to speak, would magically recover his language ability in such a short period of time.
Ma Jian was also shocked when he heard this.
The third uncle's flashlight shone on the tree, and the bark split again, and Zhong Xianhai also appeared again.
It's just that this time, for some reason, although Zhong Xianhai is still dressed like the original, he looks much more normal, and he looks more like a person.
Zhong Xianhai looked at Ma Tan: "Ma Tan, don't be so sad. Everything has a destination, and I should have had such a day. All these years, I have been living for a long time, and it is no different from death. You know it's not my way of living, and I have no regrets about seeing you. ”
Ma Jian was in pain: "Teacher, why are you suffering? ”
Zhong Xianhai looked at me and the third uncle again, and said, "Ma Jian told me that you are all his friends. I'm relieved to leave this thing to you. It's not in vain that I've worked hard to support ...... for so many years."
Hearing Zhong Xianhai's words, I understood the meaning. It turned out that the third uncle's inference was completely correct, and there was indeed such a thing, which was guarded by Zhong Xianhai. In this way, those purple-clothed people came here for that thing.
And now Zhong Xianhai actually wants to give us this thing.
As soon as Zhong Xianhai's words were finished, the vines on the tree danced again. Among them were several thick vines, swirling upwards along the trunk, tightly wrapping the bloody mulberry.
"Crunch ......"
The vines wrapped around the trunk of the tree, and together they exerted force, tightening the bloody mulberry little by little.
Under our gaze, the trunk of the thick-looking blood mulberry tree was strangled into several sections, and the huge tree suddenly split apart.
The blood-colored liquid inside the trunk of the tree splattered in all directions.
After a burst of blood, calm returned to the field.
Fragments of the bark of the bloody mulberry were scattered all over the ground. It turned out that looking at such a thick blood mulberry tree, there was a vacuum in many places inside.
(End of chapter)
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