Extra: Modified version of the immortal tree

This is not a formal chapter.,It's an independent short story in front.,I modified it and put it here.,Strive to tell a complete story.,The chapters are updated as usual.,The previous independent chapters will also be modified one by one.,I hope the reader's reading experience will be a little better.,Also,Ask for a collection recommendation.

My usual identity is a doctor, but my actual identity is a member of the state secret organization GT, and there are many strange things in this world, but I know very little about "luck". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There are some things that can never be seen by ordinary people, and GT's full-time job is to deal with these things.

On this day I went to the countryside to visit a friend of mine, his name is Yuehua, proficient in folk Zhu Youshu, is a magic stick, we met in the overpass, the sky was very blue at that time, the wind was very light, he was still a fortune teller, folk divination is indeed some real skills, so when I went to investigate him on behalf of GT, he wittily cheated away 500 yuan, and I arrested him in a wit, and then he set up a stall, and GT drove him away in several encounters formed a deep friendship, men's friendship, sometimes it is so strange.

Now he has washed his hands and is living a leisurely life in his hometown

When old friends meet, it is inevitable that they will drink a little wine, or drink a lot of wine, it seems that a man's feelings can only be expressed with a sip of stuffiness, in addition, other ways of expressing emotions are very strange, especially mature men like us.

We get drunk, open our arms and run back in the night, and it is the romance of men to go crazy, because men will not grow up, never, but the burden on their bodies will become heavier and heavier.

Only wine can give us a brief escape from this world.

The good times didn't last long, and the good times of drunken madness were interrupted in a blink of an eye.

"Kid, get out of the way!" I pointed to a child who ran over and said, he has blocked my way, he is only wearing a belly pocket embroidered with lotus flowers, his face is a little tired, as if he has just woken up, a child, will never appear outside at night, let alone appear on the road, but there is a child in front of me, a living child, he can still speak!? Blame! It's weird...... I was so drunk that I couldn't stop myself from thinking about it, it was really an ordinary child.

He walked over to pull the drunk Yuehua and said with a crying voice.

"Yuehua, my grandmother is sick, go and take a look"

"Find a doctor when you're sick, what are you looking for me?!" Yuehua said with a full hiccup.

"Is it that kind of sick ......" the child whispered in Yuehua's ear, Yuehua heard it, and instantly woke up seven or eight points, I saw that his appearance was a little abnormal, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to go crazy: "What's wrong?" ā€

Yuehua said: "I don't know, I have to look at this situation to know." ā€

The old man grows up in the deep mountains, and the old man who grows in the mountains is brilliant, and generally does not get any disease, but sometimes he will be inexplicably bedridden, this is not a disease, although the soldiers come like a mountain, but it is not this kind of down, the mountain is slowly dug out by the excavator, and the same is true for people, who are slowly hollowed out by the disease, and there is no sudden bedridden.

If he is suddenly bedridden, they look for the god stick, and Yuehua is the god stick, so this kid should look for him.

The god stick does not say evil, but is vain as a god stick, and the same is true for Yuehua.

Yuehua opened his mouth because he was afraid that his grandmother would hit some big evil, and he was more anxious than anyone else to urge the child to go over to see, because Yuehua now loves him more since he was a child, so he respects the old man very much, and he is always very serious about facing the old man.

I was also inexplicably interested in these things, so I followed, and walked through the path between the two fields, and there were crickets around from time to time at night, and the grass was quite long, and the blades of grass were barbs, and it was a wound if I was not careful.

A small tile house, a small tile room is a room, a window, the furnishings in it are simple, that is, a bed and some old wooden cabinets, a table in the middle, next to the table is the stove, the floor is still dirt, but the sweep is very clean, I can see the light yellow light from the light bulb in the small tile house from a distance.

Yuehua and I entered the door one after another, an old lady with a wrinkled face, her eyes closed and motionless lying on the bed, her head was still covered with a wet towel, her eyes were sunken, her yellow and black skin seemed to be attached to the bones, like an old man who was malnourished in order to leave food for her grandchildren, she was an old man, she also had a grandson, and her grandson was also born white and fat.

The old man's children were smoking next to him, his face was very anxious, the situation was really not good, Yuehua walked over and lifted the old man's eyelids with his hand and looked at it, the eyes had completely lost focus, and the eyes had no focus, indicating that the person was in a deep coma, and deep coma was completely unconscious, and no consciousness was a coma.

We all know, maybe you don't know, but sooner or later you know, because you have to become an old man, and the old man is actually very fragile.

Elderly people usually look very tough, in case of a sudden fall, it is very likely that all the major and minor illnesses will fall out at once, so everyone is responsible for caring for the elderly.

Yuehua learned Zhu Youshu, according to legend, when it first appeared, it was used to treat diseases, so he also knew a little medical skills, but it was useless, because I was a professional doctor, I walked over and saw the old lady in a coma like this, I thought it must have been injured by something, so I turned the old lady's head and looked at it, the strange thing is that there is no trace of epidermal damage, and there is no trace of injury It means that the old man is not injured, how can he be unconscious if he is not injured?

The old lady has seven sons, and now here is the younger son's family, the youngest son is called Li Gouyu, and the names of the other brothers are not much better than him, the eldest dog and the second dog are so on, and the last one is called Gouyu, which is very logical and reasonable.

The dog was smoking a cigarette outside the door, and I asked him.

"How did this old lady pass out?"

Gou Yu stood up from the top of the steps, patted the dust off his body and said.

"The old lady was stunned, and this was what she looked like when I found out."

"Where was it found?"

I'm a little skeptical about this explanation, first, people are not easy to be scared, because people are very smart, and when they encounter danger or terrible things, their first reaction is to run away, and people are suddenly frightened and run very fast, very, very fast.

Second, even if you don't run away, it's not easy to scare people out, you must know that the set environment and music effects in horror movies are very good, and at most they can scare people, and to scare a person out, you need a very harsh environment, it is not excluded that it may be that the longer the old man lives, the more timid he becomes, and the older he gets, the more afraid he is of death, even so, how terrifying things does she have to see to be scared?

If she was frightened, then what she saw must have been a horror beyond her cognition

"It's at the intersection of Zhangjia Village, and we don't know how long we've been in a daze when we found it."

I don't know what kind of place this Zhangjia Village is, the villages here are very close to each other, there is a village 100 meters away, it is normal for villages to visit each other, so I asked what is going on in Zhangjia Village, he patiently explained to us that their villages are distributed according to surnames, Zhangjia Village is a small village here, behind a mountain, compared to other villages are more remote, I have seen people there before, but I don't know when, the people of Zhangjia Village are not very often out, I don't know why the old lady ran away, in addition to these, she and other villages also know very little about Zhangjia Village, Yuehua listened carefully on the side, and said something for a long time.

"I took a look at this old lady Wang, not hit any evil, but was scared alive, and she didn't wake up when she pinched someone just now, so it's probably a magic barrier."

Demonic disorder is a colloquial term for a mental illness called deep hypnosis syndrome, which I made up.

Demon barrier is a kind of deep psychological suggestion, not very easy to describe, everyone is commonly known as magic barrier, to give a simple example, for example, a person was brainwashed by pyramid schemes, others persuaded him and he still felt that it was blocking his financial road, in this case, everyone will say that this person is a magic barrier, only anti-brainwashing, little by little tell him that he was brainwashed by pyramid schemes, after he woke up, this is not a magic barrier, then this old lady fainted, under normal circumstances, pinching people should wake up, but she is still in a coma, must be psychologically thinking that she must not wake up, A person who thinks in his mind that he can't wake up will naturally not wake up.

To remove this obstacle, you have to find out what the old lady has encountered, and find out what the old lady has encountered, so that it is possible to lift the obstacle.

I thought that it was relatively close to the village anyway, no matter what it was, I would know if I went to see it, and now it was getting late, so I said to Gou Yu, let's go and see what scared the old lady like this tomorrow, and Gou Yu said worriedly.

"You've got to hurry! The old lady has been in a coma for so long and doesn't eat anything, and I'm afraid my body bones can't stand it."

I promised him that I would go to Zhangjia Village tomorrow morning, Yuehua also nodded, Li Gou had no choice, it was not good for the three watchmen to forcibly ask us to go to a village in the middle of the night, and sent us back.

The next day, morning, morning fog.

Zhangjia Village, almost all the farmland outside is deserted, strange, it is difficult to imagine that a group of farmers do not farm what to eat, I heard that this Zhangjia Village has not been in contact with people from other villages for a long time, to see that it is more exaggerated than imagined, my life has gone through countless strange things, but even if it all adds up, it is not worth the experience here today, although these words I have said many times, but in order to create suspense I choose to say again.

Zhangjia Village is surrounded by a wooden stake wall, which is full of climbing plants, as if a wall completely covers Zhangjia Village, as if it is a paradise isolated from the outside world, but it is not a peach orchard.

At the entrance is a tall wooden door, very high and wide, if it is not wide and high, how can it be tall.

As soon as I stood at the door, I had a feeling that I had shrunk by myself, there were two bronze rings on the wooden door, Yuehua walked to the door and pulled the rings, and after a while, the door was opened by a person.

Yuehua said that he has a bit of a reflection of this Zhangjia Village, there is no fence outside him when he leaves the mountain village, I don't know how it became like this, entering Zhangjia Village, the houses are regularly lined up in four rows, four roads at a glance, such a big village, except for the person who opened the door, there was no one inside, empty and lonely, as if a deserted village, the road has been paved with fallen leaves, the door to me was a bald and thin old man, with a gray beard, his eyes seemed to be closed, I was startled when I saw him, His body is dry and unshaped, and if 90 percent of a person's body is water, then the person in front of him is simply skin wrapping the muscles, and the muscles wrapping the bones, if you are a painter, you can depict the whole skull from the head.

His neck was almost as thin as my arm, and he was so dehydrated that he should have died, because I couldn't have imagined how the blood would flow through my body when I was dehydrated like this.

I tentatively spoke to him.

"Hello, uncle"

"Clam" He didn't open his mouth, but the sound coming from his throat was like a rusty steel pipe being blown by the wind, and then no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a human voice, his eyes were a little confused, and his face couldn't make expressions anymore because of dryness.

Yuehua tried hard to negotiate with him, I walked around the village on my stomach, I wanted to see if there were any useful clues, although this old man was a little weird, it was just weird, far from the point of scaring people into fainting, I went around the village, there was no one in the whole village, and every house was closed doors, the windows were also closed, with great curiosity, I opened a door and walked in, the room was full of dust, even the seats and tea sets, I thought no one lived, but when I turned into the inner room, But I saw a couple sitting motionless on the bed, and their bodies were also dehydrated, and if I had to describe what they looked like, I would choose dead wood, rotten dead wood.

Even after I walked in, they didn't notice, just sat cross-legged, as if the monk was meditating, I hurriedly went out of this room, and opened a few doors one by one, there were people in each room, the only difference was that they sat in different places, the people here are really weird, and some children in the room are the same, not only do they not belong to the child's fair and tender skin, but also live like a small person, but they can still walk, like a living person, and like a dead person, I can't help but have a bold idea, could it be the living dead?! Or is it an unknown contagion, and the whole village is like that?! So what is the source of infection, the parasite?

Thinking of this, I want to get out of here as soon as possible, I know that I don't touch the unknown casually, and I have learned a lot of lessons at the beginning of GT's existence, and each lesson is enough to teach me how to be a person.

I was about to leave the last room I entered, and as soon as I got out of the door, I don't know when a group of people from this village gathered outside the door, and they surrounded the doorway, staring at me with dark eyes, as if they were waiting for me, and at this moment, two people in the room I was in, a man and a woman, also pushed me away like a machine, and walked into the crowd.

Yuehua was among them, looking at me in shock, he said.

"They said they were going to invite us to dinner"

But it was so tightly fenced that I barely had a chance to run around them, so I nodded.

The villagers moved out of the long seats, and the whole village sat in a row, Yuehua and I were next to each other, and on my right was a villager, and I wasn't sure if the person next to me was still a person, of course he was a person in the past, but now, I can't be sure.

For no matter how I spoke to him, he did not seem to understand, and his dry face was like a hard mask, and he could not make any expression, but not long after he sat down, the villagers on one side put a bowl in front of one person, which was a milky white liquid, and smelled of tree sap, and when the bowl was put down, the other villagers took it and drank it.

They drank it very fragrantly and sweetly, like a down-and-out middle-aged man drinking.

That's their food?! Of course I can't drink it, this is not wine after all, I pretended to put it to my mouth, and poured the liquid in the bowl down my neck, and Yuehua also poured it down my cuffs.

After serving this bowl of strange liquid, they don't eat anything anymore, as if they only eat this, do these people eat this and live these days, I think this group of people is too weird, they have to leave when the soup is gone, who thinks that these people don't speak, either there is a strange sound in the throat, or they are blocking the way I want to go, I have no choice but to sit where I am, only I sit in place, they sit alone on the stool as if they didn't see me, and they don't move.

I was so anxious that I couldn't understand the situation in front of me, but I couldn't walk, I didn't feel comfortable staying here, and I didn't have any way, and finally in the evening, the moon was setting, although every part of this was a torment, but now it seems that this torment is going to be too late.

This group of people suddenly stood up in unison, lined up in two long lines, followed the direction of the sunset, and walked towards the back mountain connected to the village, no one stopped me at this time, I wanted to go quickly, but when I saw this situation, I didn't want to leave, people are always like this, I hate bondage when I am bound, and I want to be bound when I am not bound, I am also a human being, and I am the same.

I'm curious about their back.

Two rows of people straight from a straight road to the mountain, I followed far behind, followed halfway, I saw that there was a stone tablet on the mountain that forbade fire, this was nothing, the strange thing is that there is a red brick carved font on it, like someone can draw it, very messy, so I came up to see those fonts, although messy, but fortunately, the words are clear, I can clearly understand the meaning of the above, it is written like this.

Grandpa dug up the coffin of his ancestors, found a seed, planted it on the mountain, and from then on they began to bow down on the mountain every day, and one day they changed, and I had a feeling that they were no longer alive, and they gave me a kind of soup in terms of appearance and behavior, and told me that the soup could live forever, and I shouldn't drink it.....

After that, there was only one stroke, maybe the person who wrote these was already delirious at this time, and now it seems that there is something wrong with the soup, fortunately I poured it out just now, and after reading it, I continued to walk up the mountain path, following the traces of those villagers, until the top of the mountain, Yuehua was there early, signaling me not to speak, and we hid behind a big tree.

I saw an unbelievable sight, the highest part of the mountain was a flat land, there were no weeds around, only a large tree surrounded by a man on the flat ground, golden but without any leaves, bare branches looked very watery, and the tree without leaves was a little novel.

The villagers formed one circle after another, kneeling around the big tree, until the sun set, and the hair-like roots under the big tree came out of the soil one by one, and those roots had sharp heads, piercing into the stomachs of those villagers, and they were sucking these villagers?! After a while, the skin of these villagers dropped a little bit.

After sucking, the black roots retracted under the tree, and then the skin of the tree secreted sap, and the villagers went up like hungry wolves to lick and feed, like a swarm of flies lying on apples, many, many flies.

I don't feel a chill down my spine, it's not something I can handle, not to mention I've never seen it, or I've never even heard of this kind of thing, this kind of thing has to be done from above.

Above me is GT.

I dialed the phone number that Gu Liu left for me that day, and as soon as I dialed Gu's phone, I hurriedly relayed what I had just seen to her, Gu Liu said that he would report it to the top, and then hung up directly, I knew that they would deal with it, because they were dealing with this.

I didn't want to work hard just overnight, more than a dozen military vehicles came to Zhangjia Village, and a group of soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms rushed directly into Lujia Village, took all those people away with belts, and even dug up the tree on the mountain and pulled it away from the car.

GT must be studying these, and I have a strong curiosity, so I ask Gu Liu what is going on with that tree every day, and Gu Liu may be annoyed by me, so he sent me a message.

It turns out that the tree is an immortal tree that has been admired by alchemists for thousands of years, according to legend, it can absorb people's lifespan, and practicing into pills can transfer these lifespans to another person, it has long been extinct, and somehow it has been planted again, alchemists think that this tree can make people immortal, but according to GT's research, this tree not only can not make people immortal, but also turn people into nourishment, it relies on people's essence and blood as nourishment, and the sap it secretes is more addictive than drugs, and people who eat its sap will lose their minds and become addicted. Gradually reduced to the attachment of the tree, as soon as the immortal tree secretes sap, people will involuntarily run to the tree, at this time the tree will stretch out and suck the essence and blood of people, if simply put, those people have had a parasitic relationship with the tree, those people use their bodies to provide nourishment to the tree, and the immortal tree secretes sap to them.

There are two reasons why these people suddenly became like this, one reason is that one person accidentally tasted the sap of the tree, so he tasted it for other people, so the whole village tasted it, this explanation is a bit nonsense, according to the villagers' kneeling behavior and the words on the stone tablet on the mountain, I think the second is the most reliable, that is, the immortal tree no matter what era there are people who believe that it can bring longevity to people, so these villagers are willing to worship themselves in exchange for longevity.

Before China broke the Four Olds, in addition to believing in the common religions now, people also believed in many evil gods quite wildly, but after the Four Olds, most of these stories disappeared.

This immortal tree should be the evil god worshiped in this village, Gu Liu said that the consciousness of the remaining people of those villagers is almost gone, that is, although they can act, they do not have any consciousness, and from a certain point of view, it can be regarded as immortality.

But the result is that they will soon be disposed of, that is, humane destruction, and since it is destruction, of course, it cannot be humane.

I suddenly thought that there have been countless religions in China since ancient times, but since the four olds, the remaining religions are only Buddhism and Taoism, many people often shout that there is no faith, please don't forget, since ancient times, the meaning of the existence of most religions in China is only to gather their own forces, whether it is the Chen Sheng uprising, or the Yellow Turban Army, they are all using religion to gather people's hearts, and foreign popes control real power because of the large number of believers, that is to say, a devout believer is just a chess piece that is played in his hands.

Superstition should not exist, believe in those, why not believe in yourself, a person who doesn't even believe in himself, why should he believe in something else?