Chapter 48

The mystery of the old locust tree?

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In the night sky, Lin Fei was alone in the night. The thoughts in my heart are as complex as the churning sea, flat but not quiet!

He whispered to himself:

Did he mean the old locust tree?

Suddenly, Lin Fei seemed to have chosen something decisively! As soon as his feet moved, he jumped directly from the roof of the bungalow, and almost twisted his foot, if it weren't for the recent rainy weather that made the ground damp

He hurriedly stood up, ignoring the mud splashed on his body, got up and ran to the west end of the village.

At this moment, Lin Fei was rushing to the old locust tree as fast as he could! Memories keep coming to mind: after the first accident, the corpse appeared here; After the second appearance, the corpse also appeared here; After the third appearance, too

Why is it always here? Why?

His already ignorant question seemed to have decided after being reminded by the dark shadow at this moment? In the blink of an eye, the speed was extremely fast, and it disappeared from the view of the bungalow!

At the moment when Lin Fei's figure disappeared, the black shadow that had disappeared reappeared, and said with a sad smile: "The little guy is clever, and he can understand it at all!" ”

Looking at Lin Fei's running to the west, he said gloomily: "Could it be that this old account that has been deposited for so many years has to be solved by this kid?" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a worn-out yellow talisman from his arms, which was the half of the evil talisman that Lin Fei used to deal with Chen Ming last night!

"The brushwork is vertical and horizontal, although it is new and ingenious, but it is condensed. It can be seen that it was drawn by a novice, but it is extremely talented! The black shadow said silently: "It seems that this Maoshan has another good seedling!" I just don't know who this kid's apprentice is, why haven't I even heard of it? ”

The black shadow thought secretly: Thinking about coming to this Maoshan Mountain, he has always acted flamboyantly, and the disciples of the younger generation are all flying and domineering, and they look like they can get carried away with a few spells! Among them, the most famous is probably Ma Shangbin, who is said to be the heir of the orthodox Maoshan Mountain, this guy is not very old but is a well-known son of Bahu in the industry. Relying on the backstage to be hard enough, it is often bullying the soft and afraid of the hard! It's just that he was born again, he is a genius, he is extremely talented, he has studied the Tao for a few years, and within the same session, I am afraid that no one can beat him!

"I just don't know whose apprentice this Lin Fei is?" The black shadow said: "Look at him, although the skills he has mastered are scarce, but they are all perfect. But it's much stronger than a full-time Maoshan disciple! ”

Just after the black shadow was still doubting Lin Fei's identity, Lin Fei had already run all the way to the old locust tree.

The secluded old locust tree still gives people a deep and distant feeling. It's as if some unknown secret once happened here!

Lin Fei looked at the old locust tree silently, and he said, "What happened here in the old locust tree?" Why is the corpse here every time? ”

Lin Fei looked up at the night and looked at things.

When the sky is near, there is no star in the night. It is the time when the yin qi is thick

Lin Fei looked at the old locust tree and suddenly made a very big idea, he silently lowered his head and picked up a sharp stone on the ground. Gritted his teeth and drew a fierce line in the palm of his hand. A streak of blood began to flow slowly down the wound, dropping down to the neck of the old locust tree.

He said to himself: The fifth brother said that I was born with half yin and half yang blood, a superb medicine. When it is yin, it is a ghost, and when it is yang, it is a god. On that day, it was precisely because the ghost absorbed the blood of his own yin time that his ability increased several times in an instant! If it is in the yang time, my own blood will probably have the opposite situation, and it will become the most powerful weapon to eliminate demons and demons, no worse than the blood of a black dog! It's just that the rain in Xishan for days has already constituted a situation in Xishan, even at noon during the day, it can't reach the situation where Lin Fei's blood and qi turn from yin to yang. Moreover, the yin qi of this Xishan is accumulating more and more thickly, which also prompts Lin Fei's blood qi to present a situation of yin on yin!

If there really is any secret to this old locust tree, it must be above him.

He watched his blood fall onto the old locust tree, and said, "Since the old locust tree is originally yin, then I will use my yin blood at the moment to promote the yin qi of the old locust tree to reach its peak." At that time, if there really is any secret of this old locust tree, it will be revealed!

As for whether it will be? Nobody knows?

Lin Fei only knew that he watched his blood continue to flow down, staining the roots and trunks of the tree red!

The old locust tree still looked greedy, constantly sucking Lin Fei's blood, and kept sucking until Lin Fei fainted without knowing what

When I opened my eyes again, the sky was a day of blood red. And what caused this blood-red color was a blood-colored sunset

And next to Lin Fei was the old locust tree that was still sucking his own blood just now, but at this moment, the old locust tree was blood-red, just like this day, just like this sunset.

Hey? Isn't that right? Wasn't it still dark just now, why did it suddenly become evening? Did you sleep here for a day and a night?

What is even more puzzling is why the old locust tree seems to be much thinner, almost as if it has narrowed a large circle.

When Lin Fei was puzzled.

In the distance, the voices of several women were fluttering from the other side of the road. Lin Fei subconsciously hid in the grass on the side, he saw a few women who looked like rural women passing under the old locust tree talking and laughing, and several of them inadvertently glanced at the old locust tree, and left without staying long. It looked like he had just come home from farm work in the field, but there was something strange about it

How strange are they dressed?

Lin Fei looked at the rural women who were walking farther and farther away: Is there still someone wearing such earthy clothes?

These women's clothes made Lin Fei involuntarily think of his grandmother, the most popular clothes they wore when they were young.

Lin Fei couldn't help but complain: "It's too backward here, right?" Clothes or this style? The gap between the rich and the poor in our country is too big! ”

At this moment, another woman's voice came. Lin Fei let his head poke out a little and saw a little girl who was just eighteen or nineteen years old. Carrying a grass blue and loading a basket of pitcher plants, when passing by the old locust tree, he was tired, so he stopped to rest.

I took out a pale yellow towel that had been used for too long and wiped off the sweat.

She closed her eyes slightly, enjoying the shade brought to her by the old locust tree.

Lin Fei didn't pay much attention to it, and thought: Why don't you ask this little girl, which village is she from? What are you going to do?

But just as he was about to get up, Lin Fei suddenly caught a glimpse of several sneaky figures in the grass opposite, slowly moving towards the little girl