Master, don't you have anything to do!

I feel that my consciousness is going to be blurred, even Zi Yanran Zihan and other women, even my parents have forgotten, the only thing I can think of is to worry about the comfort of the master.

This is a very strange thought, even I don't know, and the last thing that comes to mind will be the master.

Gradually, I felt that my body had reached its limit, as if I was going to be torn apart in the next second.

Yes!

Suddenly, the vines tightened, and I became conscious again, and my eyes rolled open. Then the vine pulled away, and I opened my mouth wide again and stuck out my tongue.

Again and again, several times, I felt like I was about to collapse. But on the contrary, instead of being depressed, I suddenly became energetic and my eyes were full of excitement.

Although my whole body was wrapped in vines and branches, entangled, I couldn't see the outside clearly. But from the change of the tree vine, I still felt that the master must have moved, which made the tree spirit who had not yet shown up nervous.

Come on, master, you must cut it with a thousand cuts. No, I want to divide the corpse of the five horses and let it taste what I am now. Random cuts are counted as interest.

I was excited to cheer up the master secretly.

But...

As a result of the encouragement, the dryads seemed to go crazy, sometimes tightening, sometimes relaxing, sometimes pulling, sometimes swinging, tossing and flailing.

Am I on a roller coaster?

At this point, my head was dizzy, and the world was spinning.

Ouch, my mother! It hurts me to death!

Suddenly, the vine branches shrank back, and I didn't even know it, and I was dizzy. Then I fell so the ground that I almost broke my bones.

But even so, I still couldn't move, and my whole body was in terrible pain, so I could only lie on the ground in a large shape.

It's miserable, the muscles must have been strained.

I secretly complained about the pain, which made me deeply realize that there is something more uncomfortable in the world than death, that is, life is better than death.

Like me now!

Lying on the ground, I couldn't look around, I could only look up at the sky, which was empty and I couldn't see any clouds. There were no branches, either, as if lying on the grass outside.

If it weren't for the spirits floating on it, I would think I was lying outside. But with their presence, it reminds me that it's still in the dryad's body.

Wow, the flower bones are amazing!

At this moment, I suddenly saw the flower bones in the air above my head spinning rapidly at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Because the speed is very fast, you can't see the appearance of the flower bones. All you can see is a light that is sometimes vivid, sometimes dim.

There is also a tornado storm around it, a real resentment.

What kind of artifact is the flower bone? is so domineering, sucking resentment and evil spirits, just like smoking opium. I don't know where the perverted master got such a domineering magic weapon?

I lay there, doing nothing, just paying attention to the flowers and bones, and questions popped up in my head. But I didn't dare to ask the master, not only because her long whip could draw souls, but because I always felt that the master had a big secret hidden in him, and there were many things that made her sad.

I'm afraid that I will be quick for a while, and it will make her sad again. Of course, I'm even more afraid that she will get out of control and go crazy.

"Ahh Why is it him again, why is it him again, where is he? Come out for me, come out for me! ”

However, just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the master's mournful but complaining voice, and at first I thought I was hallucinating. It wasn't until the master shouted so many times that I heard it.

He? Could it be that he is the one who feeds the dryads? Who the hell is he? Why did it make the master so sad? Could it be the master's old lover?

I was startled, and my head was full of doubts.

Then I found that the sky was dark, endless resentment erupted, and one by one the wandering spirits and ghosts were frightened to the ground, snuggling up to each other and shivering. It was even discovered that even the inside of the trunk of the tree spirit was visible, and it was full of potholes, and the traces of the branches of the trees were obvious and intertwined.

Yes!

At this time, the master suddenly shouted: "You are made by him, you go and die!" ”

Then I saw the trunk of the tree spontaneously combusting, and the smell of fishy smell spreading, and the resin like blood rained down on the ground and on me.

Strange to say, the resin hit me, so that I suddenly had strength, and I didn't care about the pain and weakness in my body, and jumped up and walked towards the gate where I had been going.

I pushed hard, but I couldn't push it away, as if it was closed.

it! Open the door, you open the door!

I saw the resin inside the dryad, from a light rain at the beginning, to a torrential rain, and now to a hail...

Scared the baby to death!

"Open the door! Open the door! ”

I banged on the gate in despair, but it fit perfectly into the trunk. If I hadn't come in from here before, and I remember the location, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to find it.

Eventually, I couldn't open the door, and I saw that the hail resin inside the dryad was getting bigger and bigger. I gritted my teeth and ran to the inside of the tree spirit, where I was lying before, and the moment I looked up, I was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and the blood-like resin was even more corrosive, which made my face itch, and I couldn't help but scratch it.

Then I saw the bloody minced flesh in my fingernails, and I was so frightened that I didn't dare to scratch it anymore. Instead, I took off my clothes and wrapped my head, I don't have to see people every day in other places, it doesn't matter if I am smashed, but my face is not good, I have to rely on it to eat in the future, and I can't help but protect it.

Then I looked up and shouted, "Master, master, help!" Help, master! ”

After shouting a few times in a row, there was no response, and the blood-like resin fell like hail, and everything was as usual.

But I couldn't bear it, these resins hit my body, it was very painful, corrosive, extremely itchy, and I didn't dare to scratch it, that kind of taste can torture people crazy.

So I turned around and ran back to the gate, where there was a slanting trunk rooting. It can't cover all of it, but it can withstand most of it.

What to do? What to do?

At this time, the master couldn't shout, and the resin of the dryad was falling again, and I was in a hurry, trying to escape but couldn't open the door. Want to go to the master, but don't know where she is?

Pregnant!

My eyes suddenly lit up, and I thought of a way that seemed to open the door. That's how you draw a spell to make the gate move like a blast.

Generally, the charms are made of yellow paper, animal skins, jade, etc., and the spirit communicates the mysteries of heaven and earth, and is drawn on the medium with exclusive techniques.

Is it possible that I can draw a talisman on the gate, so that the power of the charm on the Gang to Yang and the Tree Spirit Gate to the Pure and Yin will collide, so as to achieve the effect of blasting?

When I really couldn't find a good way, I could only take risks and use this method of self-harm to achieve the goal of self-help.

Thinking of doing it, I gritted my teeth, and was determined to break the tip of my tongue, spurting out the blood of the tip of my tongue to the beginning of the yang. In the next second, he stretched out his hand and wrapped the blood on the tip of his tongue, and drew a talisman on the door, each stroke was glowing with rich yellow and mixed with gold.

Golden? I'm going to make the cut?

There was a touch of joy in the corner of my eyes, but I didn't dare to slack off, and I spent the fire charm one by one.

Disheveled!

Before the spell was finished, the gate could not bear the blood on the tip of the tongue, and it burst open, revealing a doorless doorway. It made me depressed for a while, and I almost could draw a golden charm, just a little bit.

But I didn't get depressed for long, I got excited again, and finally opened the door. Then I ran straight out.

Yes!

Immediately, I saw a man standing in front of me, and I was startled. Looking at it carefully, my face became strange, could it be that this is the ultimate form of the master?