My life was saved by Master, so no matter how dangerous it was, I had to do it for Master, but in fact I was very scared in my heart, I was just an ordinary person, and I was also afraid of death. It wasn't until this moment that I realized that heroes are not so easy to be, and if I had a choice, I would rather never be a hero, just be a passerby A or passerby B.

Master chased after me with a small cup of paste, and I understood his intentions, and if something happened to me, he would be there for me to help me immediately.

I was afraid that if I thought too much, I would lose the courage to act, so I quickly dug up some paste on the back of a talisman and pressed it on the big camphor tree with a "pop......

I didn't feel any abnormal aura, and the big camphor tree didn't make any movement, and Master and I looked at each other in some surprise, did this demon tree give up resistance completely? It's a bit unreasonable! The onlookers from afar were obviously relieved, and people with a little common sense knew that after using the talisman to suppress it, the demon was equivalent to a buffalo being put on its nose and could not turn the sky over.

I pasted the paste while pasting, and the movement was very fast, and in less than two minutes, I pasted more than a dozen talismans on the big camphor tree, in all directions, and it went smoothly as expected.

The master had some doubts on his face, but he still turned around and said loudly, "Come and cut down the tree, you can do it!" ”

Villagers, you look at me, I look at you, not only no one is moving forward, but they are trying to squeeze backwards. The people present basically saw the incident yesterday evening with their own eyes, Fan Qiang just sprinkled a soak of urine, and was tossed to death, and the screams resounded through half the village, and now he is still unconscious, who can not be afraid?

Master said: "The tree spirit has been suppressed by me with a talisman, and it can't harm anyone, everyone can rest assured to come and cut it!" ”

Everyone is still cowering, not daring to move forward, I have an urge to scold, TMD, I have rushed to the front of the most dangerous things, and now that they are all suppressed, are you still afraid of a bird?

"I'm coming!" A man squeezed out of the crowd and snatched the axe from the hand of one of the people next to him. Although there are not many wrinkles on this person's face, his hair is already half white, Sven is thin, and he wears a pair of glasses, which is Fan Qiang's father, Lao Fan, who is a doctor.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and he should have been the first to strike, but if something happened to him, it would be pitiful.

Lao Fan is a good person, although he and Sheng Yupo are husband and wife, they don't believe in ghosts and gods, never participate in the god-making movement, and they usually don't cheat or cheat when they see a doctor, they are honest and trustworthy, and most of the villagers respect him. Now that his son is half dead, his wife is on the verge of madness, this well-mannered intellectual is also angry, and he dares to challenge all demons and monsters.

Lao Fan strode to the big camphor tree and cut it down without hesitation......

"Phew!"

The sound was not like chopping on wood, but like chopping on some kind of hard stone slab, and at the same time, the axe also bounced, Lao Fan used too much force, and his body turned half a circle with the rebound force of the axe before stopping.

There was only a shallow mark on the camphor tree, and even the bark was not broken. Master and I were stunned, even the tree carved in stone is about to have a gap, is the big camphor tree harder than the stone? Lao Fan was also stunned for a moment, raised the axe and slashed down again, this time with more force.

"Phew!"

The axe flew out of his hand, and Lao Fan stumbled backwards, but immediately jumped up and exclaimed, "How is this possible? ”

There were a few more fierce men in the prime of life who dared to make a move when they saw that a weak doctor like Lao Fan dared to do it, and they also moved bravely, rushed over, and slashed with a knife and axe, and one of them also smiled and said: "It's really a doctor, and I don't have the strength to catch chickens......

There was a chaotic sound of ping-pong, and then everyone was dumbfounded, no one could cut the bark, this was obviously not Liliang's problem.

More people rushed over, and someone shouted: "Dig if you can't cut it, dig it down!" ”

Master and I both shook our heads, the big camphor tree may be restricted by some kind of daytime and cannot exert its power, but it has a way to protect itself, and if it can't be cut down, it will definitely not be able to dig it down. As the saying goes, how tall the tree is, how deep the roots are, although this is a bit exaggerated, but such a big tree, how deep and wide the roots can be imagined, there is less than a day left, may not be able to dig down.

The courage of the villagers exploded, their fear turned to liliang, hoes and pickaxes were swung wildly, and people without tools helped to move rocks and soil, and the whole tree was busy. Since the division of land into households in the 80s, there has not been such a spectacular scene of labor.

It didn't take long to dig when someone suddenly dug a hole, and there was a smell of fishy smell. When the fishy smell cleared a little, the hole was widened, but it was a deep ditch, and there was a lot of black rot in it, it was difficult to tell what it was, but there were a lot of hairs that could be identified, it was pig hair!

It occurred to me that day that I had seen the butcher's wife flush the blood and filth of the slaughtered pig into the ditch, and the ditch was flowing to this side, only twenty meters away, and all these things must have flowed from the ditch.

The master also looked like he suddenly realized: "I see, I came here!" The blood of killing pigs flows here every day, and the big camphor tree already has spirituality, absorbing a large amount of filthy blood and filth, and its nature is gradually lost, becoming blood-devouring and irritable, and the sacred tree that protects the village has become a harmful demon tree! ”

The butcher was also present, and his whole body trembled when he heard the words, and the others glared at him angrily, and the root cause of this was that he caused everything, and how could he afford it?

The butcher knelt down with a "plop": "I, I didn't mean to, I really didn't know it would be like this......"

My master said, "You really made an unintentional mistake, but when you built the house eight years ago, I advised you not to build it here. ”

The butcher didn't dare to speak, and kowtowed to my master again and again, of course my master wouldn't bother with him, and helped him up: "Kowtowing is useless, help dig it quickly." ”

One of the people suddenly exclaimed, "The ground seems to be getting higher? ”

I looked down, and sure enough, I had dug a lot of shallow pits just now, but they were almost level with the ground, and I don't know when they were raised. Everyone was dumbfounded, if the ground would automatically rise and the earth would fill up automatically, how could it be possible to dig down the tree?

A villager asked, "Mr. Zhou, can you use black dog blood to break evil spirits?" ”

Master hurriedly said: "Absolutely not, this tree only becomes a demon tree by absorbing blood and filth, and its favorite thing is blood, the black dog's blood will not only not break it, but also make it multiply its demon power!" ”

Everyone asked, "What should I do then?" ”

The master took the peachwood sword and walked to the big camphor tree, gestured, and then cut it down with a sword...... Still not the slightest bit of damage. The master waved his hand: "Everyone retreat, wait for me to break the demon law and then come to cut down the tree." ”

The villagers hurriedly retreated, but the master still waved them back and did not stop until they had withdrawn a few dozen meters away. I thought that Master was going to cast some earth-shattering spell, but Master took off all the talismans from the camphor tree, pulled me to the table with his hand like chicken feet, and said mysteriously, "Come, you redraw all these talismans." ”

I thought I had misheard, and stared at the master in amazement, and the master showed some surprise on his face, and whispered in my ear: "It's not that these talismans are useless, but that my spiritual power is dissipated, and the talisman is not powerful, now you have to communicate with the one in your body, and use its spiritual power to draw talismans......"

I was even more stunned, and hurriedly said: "I can't communicate with it, and I've never officially drawn a talisman, and I haven't even tried a hemostatic talisman, where can I draw these difficult talismans?" ”

Master's face was flat: "Do you want to watch Master make a fool of himself?" Watching the whole village wait for death? If you don't extinguish it before dark, everyone will die! Now hope is on your body, find a way to communicate with the demon fox, and then concentrate all your energy to start drawing, I will teach you the secret words and tricks of each talisman, this is also to learn and use, now fry and sell, practice out the true knowledge......"

I can't cry or laugh, and I'm still fried and sold, and now even if I am fried to the outside and tender inside, I can't draw a high-level talisman in one step, right? He's just chasing ducks to the shelves.

Seeing that I was at a loss, Master said, "You draw boldly, just like copying calligraphy, you have won the first prize in calligraphy, and there is no difficulty in drawing a scoop according to a gourd." It doesn't matter if the rune looks like it, 'the rune has no positive shape, and the qi is the spirit', as long as you can borrow its aura, and you have enough aura and spiritual power when you are knotted, the talisman will be powerful. ”

There were hundreds of people watching and waiting, and I couldn't escape, so I could only say with a bitter face: "But I can't communicate with it at all!" ”

"You calm down, concentrate all your mind and mind, think about what it looks like, read its name, and start drawing when you feel good."

It sounds quite easy, but I really "hate" Master's practice of changing generals and driving ducks to the shelves, so I said angrily: "I haven't seen it before, and I don't know its name!" ”

"Ah......h Well, well, you're going to have a way, and from the day you came back, I felt like you were the one who had the opportunity to defuse the catastrophe. ”

I rolled my eyes angrily, if I can do it, I don't need his coercion and temptation at all, I and my relatives are in danger, how can I not do my best?

I closed my eyes and began to concentrate on the demon fox sealed in my body, but it was difficult for my mind to calm down, Master's expectations, the safety of my mother and other relatives, the terrifying strength of the demon tree, the difficult runes that I had never drawn before, and hundreds of people staring at me...... I'm a big Yali Mountain!

I really don't have an impression of the appearance of the demon fox, I don't know what its name is, what I like and hate, and I have never had emotional communication with it. In fact, I have always had a fear of it, and I didn't let go until Master said that it would not harm me, so until now I have no good feelings for it, it is strange and distant to me.

As the minutes passed, I didn't sense the existence of the demon fox, but became more and more nervous. The more nervous the mind, the more unable to concentrate, all kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind, and my heart beat and breathed faster and faster. It was past eight o'clock in the morning, the sky was overcast, the weather was not hot, but sweat began to appear on my forehead.