Chapter 38: The Mulberry Fruit Becomes Fine

Look at this strange tree without branches and leaves, and those familiar strange palms growing on it.

Liu Alun couldn't guess that he was slapped to death by these hands.

"Wait a minute, why does this tree look so familiar? Sweet and beautiful to eat the explosion of honey, the strange tree with long hands, people suck blood, mosquitoes suck blood, shoot to death ()"

In his previous life, he was called a manga artist by fans as Futako.

In the collection of horror comics, a story of a certain article instantly emerged.

As early as when I found out that there were coconuts in this world, and there were cursed black cats, I felt that this world was abnormal, but I didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying element.

Liu Aaron knew that this projection body, because of the excessive inducing ability, the brain was burned out, and the breath dissipated and the body was half crippled.

It's better to keep pushing the ability and get back to the root and figure out what the tree is capable of at the rules level.

In particular, Tomie, Hell Star, human head balloons, long-legged fish, and all kinds of messy things appear in the manga.

Full of gram elements.

Aaron Lau is quite shrug that a certain old ruler has given himself a wave of spiritual pollution, making his trumpet distort and mutate, but he is not dead, he is simply alive, and he cannot trigger the rollback.

Although his current ability is that he can only bully the weak and illusory "paper-cutting knife", cutting the tightrope of the rules of the real world.

But it is still possible to trace the essence of the strange tree along the tightrope.

As Alan Lau made up his mind.

Soon, from the perspective of the ability, the strange tree gradually became more and more unreal, and the skin was peeled like an onion.

At last.

Aaron Liu saw the core of the tree.

Looking at the familiar thing, Liu Aaron once wondered if his brain had been burned out by using his abilities excessively.

When I was a child, on the big mulberry tree at the entrance of the village, I used it as a snack.

The mulberry is afraid of a slap, no, from the perspective of the ability, those palms are the fruit hairs connected to the mulberry,

In other words, he was actually killed by the hairs on a fruit.

Or twice?

Did you read it wrong? Maybe people just look like mulberry fruit and just look a little random, for example, this tree is actually a dry brain, and now I think it's much more reliable than being killed by the fruit. ’

After all, the queen mother peach is not so fierce, and she kills herself with a peach hair.

Probably, should, maybe, not so fiercely.

didn't wait for Liu Aaron to see this thing clearly and confirm whether this tree was a chic monster, a dry brain, or a mulberry fruit.

The ability continues to probe upwards, peeling aside layers of appearance,

In the broken stalk of this mulberry fruit, an invisible vein stretches out, all the way down the earth, and finally.

Through the surface of the earth.

Arrived at the dark world with no light and no moon on the other side, and the transparent veins did not stop extending down in this dark world.

"Yellow Springs Hell?" Aaron Liu looked at this familiar darkness and immediately recalled the place where he traced the source of the last time he used his ability to check the source of the power of the curse.

The transparent veins continued to extend downward, which once made Aaron Lau lose his sense of time.

In reality, the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose of the projection body have begun to have a large amount of white steam, and dots of brains have been sprayed out along the steam.

Just when Liu Aaron thought that the projection body could not hold on to the strange tree and heel, he died violently first.

Suddenly.

As if he had passed through the dark underground of the planet and came to the other side of the planet, the scene in front of Liu Aaron suddenly brightened.

Follow the transparent veins.

Aaron Lau finally saw what the root of the power connected by this tree was.

It was a scorched black earth, and there were countless yellow, charred and black, antler-shaped trees, which shook irregularly like ribbons, and like countless octopus tentacles dying and writhing and twitching.

And in the center of the weird forest are two indescribable giants tilted by Alan Lau, ravines and ravines like valleys, most of which are hidden in the dark.

Tree.

Obviously it looks like it's looking, and I can't see the specific image clearly, but when Aaron Liu saw some lines, he knew that this thing was a tree, and it collapsed and died.

The strange forest in front of him was more like a weed on the ground, and like a root growing at the foot of the tree.

How big these two fallen giant trees were, Liu Alun couldn't say.

Because in addition to the part that is seen.

The vast majority of these two giants are hidden in the dark.

Liu Aaron wondered if these two giant trees would serve as pillars of heaven like Buzhou Mountain, supporting the dark Huangquan Hell.

At this point, the ability touched the two giant trees according to the rules.

The next moment.

Countless pieces of information instantly poured into Aaron Liu's mind along the probe of the ability.

In the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose of the projection body, black tentacles began to extend out.

With a bang, his head exploded into a tentacle of roots.

Then the body of the projection body also shattered, and the root tentacles in the brain began to grow with the crushed body as nutrients.

Eventually, a twisted and weird, leafless tree with only forks grew.

"Fuso?"

In the Greek world, Liu Aaron, who was rubbing hemp and weaving ropes, stopped his movements and muttered the name of the tree that he finally knew through the projection body.

Isn't that tree dead long ago in myths and legends? Well, I feel that the tree is also dead, but why is it in the hell over there in Dongying?

I don't know where to see Aaron Liu's famous ancient poems in his previous life, and the records related to Fusang wood gradually emerged from his mind.

The east coast of the East China Sea, 10,000 miles ashore, there is a blue sea in the east, a vast and narrow sea, and the East China Sea.

There is a mountain name called the evil shake the bar. There is a soup valley on it.

There are Fumu on the shore of Tanggu, its name is Fusang, because there are many forests and trees in the land, the leaves are all like mulberry, the elders are thousands of zhang, and there are more than 2,000 surrounds. The tree grows in pairs with the same root, and it is more dependent on each other, and it is named Fusang.

Fusang, changing all ends, covering impermanence, can also be fractals for a hundred bodies.

Although its tree is large, its leaves are like the mulberry in midsummer, but the tree is sparse and red. Nine thousand years old, the whole life is real, and the taste is absolutely sweet and fragrant.

The sun goddess Xi and the great god drove up from here for her son Jin Crow (three-legged crow, spirit of the sun).

Fusang wood is also the connecting gate of the divine realm, the human world, and the underworld, but Dayi stands on it to shoot the sun and break it, and it is difficult to contact the three worlds of man and god.

While recalling various myths and legends related to the Fusang Sacred Tree, Liu Aaron played with the straw rope in his hand, and quickly sorted out a vein.

"The tree was trampled to death by Dayi? Fusang wood is connected to the three worlds of gods and men, and it has been stepped on to the underworld, will it be too hard to climb and kick the position away. ”

"The Yellow Springs of the Underworld? Dongying also has an alias for Fusang, could it be that the hell on Dongying Island is really related to this ancient three divine trees. ”

Liu Aaron was stunned, as an extraordinary person, he should have trusted his intuition, but he felt that it was a bit absurd to be beaten to death by fruit, so he ruled it out.

Looking back at the strange tree now, it is really a mulberry fruit that has become a fine.

After a while, Liu Aaron stood up and stomped back and forth in the cave.

"As the fruit of the ancient divine tree, chance, great chance, no wonder I sensed spiritual power just by eating a drop of honey."

Alan Lau closed his eyes and recalled, from the memories transmitted from the projection body, about the diary and the origin of the special ballpoint pen in the mid-term.

The diaries were distributed by the school, including a pen sandwiched in them, which were donated by well-wishers called Mr. Kameda by the principal.

That's right.

The emaciated appearance looked like a skeleton, leaving a deep memory of the previous body.

According to the teacher's presentation at the time of distribution.

Mr. Kameda, his son and his friend seem to have had some kind of accident.

Soon after, his wife also died.

He couldn't stand the blow, and he didn't want to eat, so he was emaciated like a skeleton.

In order to complete his son, he quarreled with him before his death and did not let his parents peek at the diary's last words.

He sold his house and set up a factory to produce this specially made metal-shelled diary at any cost.

It is said that he is going to give a copy to each of the students of Dongying Island.

"Mr. Kameda, son? Koichi Kameda, it's really a tree honey."