"Who is he? How could he know about the dead man's tree, and mention Wang Jian, that he knew that Wang Jian was killed by me? ”

"No, no, no, you have to stay away from this person. Huh~ How could I, isn't this a back mountain? Shouldn't I be walking to the classroom? One boy muttered as he looked at the knee-high grass around him, rubbing his bare arms in short sleeves vigorously, goosebumps rolling out. How can it be so cold when the sun is so big? ”

Just as he was about to walk back, a figure appeared behind him, and he saw that the figure slowly lifted its lowered head, and a hideous smile appeared on his snow-white face. "Xiao Yu!"

Hearing someone calling himself behind his back, Xiao Yu hurriedly turned around, and a boy who was not tall was standing behind him, dressed in rustic casual clothes, with a bloodless face, and that familiar face was smiling at him. Xiao Yu's eyes widened, his mouth opened widely, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and he pointed to the person in front of him.

"You, you, you're Wang Jian, no, you're not, aren't you dead?"

It was Wang Jian, Xiao Yu wanted to run at this time, but his legs were weak and he couldn't use any strength, Wang Jian didn't answer his question, but waved at Xiao Yu with a smile: "Come on, Xiao Yu~ Come to me." ”

After saying that, Wang Jian turned around and left, he walked very slowly, completely waiting for Xiao Yu to follow him to show him the way, Xiao Yu instantly lost his fear, and followed behind Wang Jian with a wooden expression, if there was someone next to him at this time, he would definitely be horrified to find that the shadow under Xiao Yu's feet was gradually shortening.

In this way, he followed behind Wang Jian step by step, and they came to the bottom of the dead man's tree, raising his head slightly, Wang Jian was already sitting on the trunk, still looking at him with a smile.

"Xiao Yu~ Look, they are all there to call you, they are all waiting for you there."

Looking back, Xiao Yu saw two figures standing ten meters away, and looked at it, it was his mother and father, and his mother was smiling at him kindly, but his father still looked serious, and behind it was the home he had always wanted. Even if it is simple, a house that can shelter from the wind and rain.

"Come on, Xiaoyu~ Come on, and then you can meet them."

"What are you doing, run!"

Xiao Yu turned around again, his parents were gone, and there were two boys standing where they were standing just now, one of whom had just looked for him. 'Yes, I hate that person, he wants to hurt himself, and he wants to go to his parents. Xiao Yu slowly grinned, revealing the smile he liked, and the cheeks on both sides of his mouth were slowly cracking, revealing the blood-colored flesh inside, but strangely not a drop of blood fell.

Xiao Yu saw that the very cold boy seemed to have found a few strange things from his bag, "They must stop themselves, and they can't be stopped by them." ’

Thinking like this, Xiao Yu climbed the trunk of the tree violently and stood quietly beside Wang Jian. "Xiao Yu, look, through that circle, you will be able to fulfill your wish, go through it, go through it."

Xiao Yu looked at the small window in front of him, and sure enough, behind him were the parents he wanted to see. His feet took a step forward, the whole person was hanging in the air, his head passed through the circle of the roots of the banyan tree in front of him, and suddenly his neck tightened, and a violent feeling of suffocation came, and Xiao Yu suddenly woke up. He tried to reach for the shackles around his neck, but his hands were pressed tightly against his trousers.

It was Wang Jian, he was sticking to Xiao Yu's back, his body was also hanging in the air, a pair of hands firmly wrapped around Xiao Yu, and his hands were tightly buckled on the trousers on both sides.

Wang Jian's face was slowly cracking, and the skin was falling down one by one, but after a while, there was only a cheek with only blood-red flesh left, where is Wang Jian, he was showing a hideous smile to the two people not far away at this time, and a mouthful of black sharp teeth like a fish were dripping with green liquid.

Xiao Yu also saw the two people not far away, he wanted to call for help, but his tightened neck did not allow him to make a sound; He tried to raise his hand for them to see, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift a single penny. The back was as heavy as lead, and the thing that hung on the neck was tightened hard, and I could only feel painfully that my tongue had been stretched out of the air, and my eyes were squeezing as if they were about to fall.

Finally, darkness slowly descended, and the moment before the light was lost, I vaguely saw four fires flying towards me, and then everything fell silent

Yang Jun knelt directly on the ground, and the four flames that flew out only passed through the boy's body, and then seemed to be chasing something, and finally only hit the trunk and rubbed out a few pieces of bark.

"Ah~~ He's dead, why?" Yang Jun slammed his head against the ground fiercely, and his palms were sometimes clenched and sometimes relaxed on the ground.

Duan Hou also clenched his fists, and a pair of sharp eyes looked straight at the body hanging on it, seeing his unwillingness to struggle before he died, as well as the hatred that remained in his eyes after death.

"Can we win it?" Yang Jun had already stood up, his forehead was already slightly red and swollen because of the hard knock on the ground, the skin tissue on the surface was also somewhat damaged, a few strands of blood were slowly flowing out, and a pair of eyes stared at the tree in front of him viciously.

"Of course!"

"It's time for us to do something else before the police come, and now that the resentment has subsided, we can get closer. Come on" Yang Jun looked at Duan Hou strangely, at this time he was taking out more than a dozen small flags of different colors from his black schoolbag, and after a cursory look, there were twelve, a total of twelve colors, and each flag had a lightning-bolt-shaped logo on its flag.

"What is this?"

It was the first time Yang Jun had seen such a thing, even if he usually read supernatural novels, he had never seen these in it.

"Set up a formation, try to prevent the leakage of resentment, so as not to harm people's lives again." After that, he threw twelve small flags to Yang Jun on the side, and there was a drawing with a tree painted on it, surrounded by twelve color dots. At first glance, he wanted to plant these small flags in the location of these points, Yang Jun didn't say much nonsense, and found the nearby points one by one according to the scale given on the map, and then planted the small flags of the corresponding color on the ground.

When the arrangement was complete, Yang Jun saw clearly that the position where he had planted the flag was exactly two superimposed five-pointed stars, and the dead man's tree was impartial in the middle of the two five-pointed stars, and the last remaining two flags, one black and one white, were in the north and south corners of the tree, ten meters away from the dead man's tree.

Then I saw Duan Hou take out two purple-black runes from his schoolbag that were the same as just now, and lit the rune paper above the two flags in the north and south, and suddenly a silk thread that was difficult to find with the naked eye started from the two flags in the north and south corners, connecting the twelve flags.

A spicy wind rushed in their faces, and the two of them only felt their skin crack like a crack, and the branches and leaves of the dense dead tree began to sway uneasily, and the black leaves made a rustling sound.

"Ah~ah~" A mixed scream of men and women came from the trunk of the main tree.

"Squeak~Squeak~~" The two of them raised their heads suddenly, and the dead man tree in front of them, which was full of three people embracing, made a harsh sound as if it was about to break, the huge tree body kept shaking, the black branches and leaves fell on the weeds all over the ground, and the eyes could see that there was a black leaf tide within a range of more than ten meters.

"Duan Hou, look" Following Yang Jun's finger, Duan Hou also saw that on the thick main trunk, a crack was slowly spreading, stretching for more than two meters from the position where the big tree was close to the ground before stopping, and the crack was as big as a thumb.

The smell of fishy smell instantly filled the air, irritating the nostrils of the two of them, and bright red blood was bubbling out of the crack of the dead man's tree. Blood flowed down the tree to the ground, staining a black leaf red.

Yang Jun was stunned, a tree actually bleeds, could it be that this tree has become a spirit? He didn't dare to think about it anymore, this terrible thought had already made him soften, as if something had suddenly lived in his body, he took a hard breath of his bile, and his face turned white in an instant. Looking at Duan Hou next to him, he was also stunned on the spot at this time, although his two hands were still holding seals to press the twelve flags into the ground, but his white lips could still see that it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"Blood Tree!" Duan Hou's voice trembled a little.

Yang Jun asked a little confused: "What?" Blood raises trees? What do you mean? ”

"This is a place to raise ghosts!"

Yang Jun was shocked, the word 'ghost raising land' is not unfamiliar, and it can be seen in countless horror movies and supernatural novels.

It was a place of great yin energy, and anyone who placed the dead in such a place would quickly turn into ghosts, and their resentment would quickly grow with the nourishment of the ghost farm. But Yang Jun couldn't figure it out, the First Realm itself should be a land for raising ghosts, why Duan Hou was so shocked and scared when he saw this so-called blood cultivation tree.

As if seeing the doubts in Yang Jun's heart, Duan Hou forcibly swallowed his saliva against the pungent stench, and then said: "The First Realm, although it is a natural land for raising ghosts, but such a thing as a blood-raising tree can only be grown artificially. ”

"Artificial? What do you mean? ”

"That's right, someone used the power of the First Realm to plant a blood cultivation tree here. Moreover, such a ghost-raising land, under the influence of the First Wanton Realm, will have a terrible phenomenon. ”

As he spoke, Duan Hou sat down on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably, and his face was pale and terrifying. This is the first time Yang Jun has seen Duan Hou like this, could it be that something unusual will happen to the ghost breeding land created in the first realm?

"Such a place for raising ghosts, after being affected by the First Realm, the resentment mutates, and it will be-ghosts eat ghosts."

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