"It's beautiful......"

Ji Wuchen's eyes looked obsessively at the huge pitch-black ancient tree that stood tall in front of him, covering the sky and the sun, and said with some sincere admiration. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, after saying this, Ji Wuchen was stunned, his eyes returned to clarity again, and he stood in place in an instant, his eyes were a little confused, at a loss, and he was silent for a long time.

With the continuous roar of thunder, the rain falling from the sky also began to rain heavily, constantly slapping on Ji Wuchen's somewhat numb face at the moment.

But even so, Ji Wuchen didn't look for a place to hide from the rain even temporarily, and at the same time, there didn't seem to be any emotion on his face, just let the rain flow down his face in a daze, and in the rainy night, the lonely back looked so bleak and sad.

Fang Mulin stood behind Ji Wuchen, and also didn't look for a place to hide from the rain, letting the rain stay along her beautiful face, looking at this man who had been with her all these days, she looked at him and felt that he was like a fog in her eyes, which could be touched but couldn't see through, enveloping him deeply.

What had happened to them over the years, even now that she thinks about it, she still feels a pang of horror.

As soon as she thought of this, she took her eyes off Ji Wuchen in front of her, lowered her head lightly, lowered her eyebrows, and seemed to be thinking to herself, although she had a cold temper, she was not stupid, on the contrary, she was actually extremely intelligent, with a woman's natural intuition, in the dark, there were many things that she had a feeling of inexplicability.

And since waking up and coming here, strange things have happened one after another, and both of them know what is going on, even she feels very strange and weird.

The tossing and turning during this time, both physically and psychologically, made her feel tired for a while.

Fang Mulin raised his head and looked at the pitch-black giant tree that was almost in front of him, according to the eyes of a normal person, the ancient tree in front of him was definitely not very good-looking, on the contrary, it looked very ugly and old-fashioned, its own body was as black as ink, extremely thick, but it was still full of yin and gloomy, with knotted branches, intertwined roots, and chaos.

And the bark pattern on the surface of its whole surface also looks mysterious and abnormal, from a distance, it looks like a distorted human face intertwined with each other, under the dark night, coupled with the eerie atmosphere of its surface as black as ink, it is about to come out, as if it wants to choose people to eat, and the face is also extremely hideous, but it seems to be frightened like a demon sinking, wanting to ravage the world, and the ancient tree is like a prison or hell for evil spirits, so that they want to be afraid of the scramble to escape from it.

Under the shroud of this dark ancient tree, almost half of the entire huge square was imprisoned in this gloomy darkness.

Although the whole appearance of the pitch-black ancient tree was indeed extremely towering and abnormal, which made people extremely shocked, but the closer he got closer, Fang Mulin felt the tighter and tighter his heart became, and at the same time, the more uneasy he became, and when he looked at the pitch-black giant tree again, he also felt more and more evil.

And in her feelings, the ancient tree, as well as the pitch-black temple and blood-colored altar at the top of the huge square, gave her a very indescribable feeling, and it also made her have a deep uneasiness in her heart for no reason.

Suddenly, Fang Mulin's eyes froze, she squinted, took a deep look at the dark ancient tree, and then silently walked around the ancient tree for half a circle, and then saw her pupils shrink instantly.

In front of her eyes, behind the pitch-black ancient tree, which originally looked extremely tall and dangerous, it was shocking, but there was a deep black hole with a few wisps of weirdness and evil intent.

Looking up, Fang Mulin was even more shocked to find that the upper part of this pitch-black giant tree had been cut in half, and it was intact from the front, making people dare not look at it, and if you look at it from the back of this pitch-black ancient tree, you can find that behind it is actually showing a strange flesh color, with a slight hint of blackness.

And under the rain in the sky washed over and over again, this slightly black flesh-colored ancient tree actually seeped out a blood-red liquid like blood, which flowed down the body of the tree, gradually dyeing the earth red into a blood-colored piece, mixed with the countless blood on the ground, and for a while people couldn't tell the difference between the two.

"Let's go!"

Just when Fang Mulin weighed in a daze and was full of shock, Ji Wuchen's slightly cold voice came from the side.

She turned her head to look, and saw that Ji Wuchen had come from in front of her to her at some point, and was staring at her at this time.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Ji Wuchen quickly retracted his gaze, deeply hiding a trace of gloom in his eyes, but his eyes were also unprecedentedly firm.

The corners of Ji Wuchen's mouth twitched in the direction of the square, and then he didn't care about her, and walked straight towards the square, as if he didn't see the strange scene in front of him.

Fang Mulin stood in place, looking at Ji Wuchen's back, her brows furrowed, and she looked up at a giant tree again, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, but she didn't hesitate too much, and after gritting her teeth, she quickly followed Ji Wuchen.

Ji Wuchen walked towards the steps, while reaching out to his chest and secretly touching it, completely ignoring the fact that his whole body was already drenched and the dazzling red that seemed to be inexhaustible under his feet, and after feeling that the chest was still clearly slightly hot, and it was still getting hotter and hotter, he couldn't help but settle down a little, exhaled deeply, and his steps were unprecedentedly firm.

When he walked into the square, to Fang Mulin's surprise, Ji Wuchen didn't get close to the pitch-black ancient tree that covered most of the square, and he didn't even look at it again, as if he didn't have this ancient tree in his eyes at all.

Although there were some doubts in his heart, Fang Mulin didn't ask out loud, but silently followed behind his somewhat lonely and gloomy back.

Just as Ji Wuchen walked straight across the square, about to step on the first steps leading to the pitch-black temple and the blood-colored altar above.

Woo~~

A whining sound came from nowhere, the tone was sad and distant, resentful and lonely, and then it quickly turned into a strange anger and despair and gloom, which continued to echo in Ji Wuchen and Fang Mulin's minds, stimulating their hearts, making them feel a burst of sorrow, and there seemed to be a huge sadness in their hearts.

Ji Wuchen gently retracted his feet that were about to step on the first step, and slowly turned his head to face the direction of the dark ancient tree, bursting into tears......

In front of him, in the shadow of the pitch-black ancient tree, a white figure slowly emerged......