Looking back, it turned out that there were many people running out of the village, led by a few young and middle-aged men, followed by several women, and the elderly.

They are also the same as the children just now, dressed very gorgeously, and it seems that the family is very rich.

A woman was about to run over crying and shouting, but was hugged by the man next to her, and persuaded her for a long time before calming down.

Several of the villagers came to Huang Mao and asked anxiously, "Isn't this San'er, what's going on?" ”

Huang Mao briefly told the villagers what happened just now, and said that this tree has been cultivated into a demon, and the child just now should have been eaten by it, so let everyone not approach. After that, he told one of the villagers to go to Guanli to report the news and tell his uncle about it.

Actually, it would be better for the three of us to go for this, our journey is much faster than these villagers, but for the sake of safety, the three of us must stay here to protect everyone.

The woman who wept bitterly was supposed to be the mother of the child who had just disappeared, and now she was crying like a tearful person, sitting on the ground, unable to stand up. Although the man next to him was also sad, he was much calmer than her, and was constantly comforting.

Yuetian and Huangmao and I stood in front of the villagers, not letting them get close, just like that, while waiting for Uncle Shi to arrive, we observed the movement of the tree demon.

The villagers were talking, my sad mother was still crying, and all kinds of voices poured into my ears at the same time, which made me even more upset.

I gasped unconsciously, looking at the dryad that was still standing quietly not far in front of me.

I remember that when I passed by yesterday, all this seemed so ordinary, the old tree, the old man, and his action of kneading the ball, all of them were very ordinary, but now, how could things have evolved like this?

Just now, a lively child disappeared in front of me, or rather, was eaten by this old goblin, and the three of us with all kinds of thaumaturgy could not save him.

I suddenly began to blame myself, I was so useless, I couldn't even protect a child, I clenched my fists, the joints began to click constantly, and in an instant, the muscles in my whole arm were already tightening.

I really want to rush over again and uproot the tree, then take a huge axe and cut it into pieces, and burn it clean. I tried my best to restrain the impulse in my heart, and warned myself that now was not the time, and it was better to wait for my uncle to come before making plans, so as not to make his old man unhappy.

Although Hu Zhongkui's miscellaneous old man is very polite to me on the surface, I can always feel an evil thing from his aura, and I can't say what it is, anyway, it is completely different from Hu Daxian, although Hu Daxian is old and not serious, and may also do some deceitful things, but I always feel that this person is not a bad person, he is the kind of person who can be trusted, and Hu Zhongkui is the opposite, this person is very evil.

But no matter what, he is an uncle after all, and I still have to respect him.

I was thinking about it, and suddenly I noticed that under the tree demon not far away, the old man appeared again, he was still sitting on the stone, still in the same position, but this time his eyes were not as dull as before, but full of sinister cunning, and he was looking in our direction at the moment, to be exact, he should be looking at me, don't ask why he is so sure, it is just a feeling.

I subconsciously shivered and told everyone to step back, Huang Mao and Yuetian seemed to understand what was going on, and together persuaded everyone to retreat.

After retreating to a relatively safe range, I told Yuetian Huangmao that the old man had reappeared, and they were also stunned, staring closely in the direction of the dryad.

I said in my heart, don't ask, the old man must be a tree demon, he must have just cultivated into a human form, so he came out to breathe, and then saw that the child went up the tree, so he ate him.

Through the battle with it just now, I found that even if this monster has just cultivated into a human form, his strength should not be underestimated, if we fight hard, we will definitely not be his opponent, I don't know if Hu Zhongkui's old miscellaneous hair can deal with it.

Seeing him looking at me so strangely, as if he was provoking, and we stared dryly and didn't dare to move forward, I once again felt an incomparable nest, if it were me, I would have gone up and fought hard, and I would have died, anyway, my life is not worth a few dollars.

But now there are so many people around me, and I have to wait for that old miscellaneous hair to come, and I can't act rashly, lest people say that I am reckless.

There is a question that has always plagued me, why is it that only I can see this dryad, Huang Mao and Yuetian can't see it, it stands to reason that Yuetian has learned all kinds of kung fu with Hu Daxian since he was a child, and what kind of shape-shifting method can be freely traversed, with such ability, why can't even a little monster be seen?

Besides, Huang Mao, although I didn't see how much ability he had, but after all, he grew up in the underworld, that is to say, he lives in the same world as ghosts, even if he is not a ghost, then he should be much stronger than ordinary humans, how can he not even see a goblin?

Although there are many questions in my heart, this is not the time to worry about these, the most important thing now is to protect the villagers and wait for Uncle Shi to come. I don't want anyone to have an accident in front of my eyes, and I can't blame it entirely, but it's a terrible feeling.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a commotion behind me, I hurriedly looked back, thinking that something had happened, only to find a person flying on the wall in the distance, yes, here I use the word flying to describe it is not an exaggeration, damn, it is the old miscellaneous hair, he is really flying, like a gliding swallow, flying from the distance in mid-air.

I was dumbfounded when I saw this scene, I couldn't believe my eyes, it's not that this kung fu is superb, although I am far behind, even Yuetian estimates that it can't reach that level, but I haven't seen such awesome light skills, and I have even encountered those who are even more powerful than him, such as the master of Huiling.

I was surprised that I always thought that the old miscellaneous hair's kung fu was mediocre, and it was estimated that even I was inferior, maybe it was better than the yellow hair, but now it seems that I have lost my eyes, and this old guy is really hidden.

Thinking of Huang Mao, I also mentioned it, saying that Hu Zhongkui has no ability, is he lying to me, impossible, unreasonable.

Or there is another possibility, that is, this kind of kung fu is mediocre in the underworld, and it can't be done at all.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Zhongkui had already approached, and when his feet landed, it was as if a tael of cotton had fallen, and there was no sound.

At this time, more villagers had gathered around, there were a hundred and ten people, and they were obviously not very surprised by Lao Zamao's trick, they should have seen it many times. (To be continued.) )