When Ji Que said the words "ginseng fruit tree", there was a brief silence in the stone room of this Taoist temple. Error-free updates @

The long-bearded Taoist touched his beard and said, "There is a great terror in the world, why do you ask this tree when you come here in the dust?" ”

Ji Que said: "I have a little relationship with the people related to this tree, so I came here to ask my seniors about the situation. ”

The long-bearded Taoist looked a little solemn, thought for a moment, and said, "Before talking about that tree, you will listen to another story I have to tell. ”

Ji nodded and responded: "Listen up." ”

This Changxuguan Li carp told them the story of a "bamboo farmer".

There is a family in Yunlin County in Houshu who loves to raise bamboo, and in addition to maintaining a basic life, almost all of their energy is spent on raising bamboo.

But the strange thing is that this family only raises bamboo, but never cuts bamboo, and has a pathological love for bamboo.

It is said that the bamboo he raised has obscured his house, but the family is still reluctant to cut down any bamboo, as if the bamboo forest is their lifeblood.

Later, someone nearby reported to the official, saying that his child had strayed into the bamboo forest of this family, and he couldn't find it.

The government immediately sent a catcher to look for it, and found that not only the child was missing, but even the family of four who raised bamboo was missing.

Nearby villagers recalled that they hadn't seen the family for a long time.

So the government sent additional people to look for it, but nothing was found.

Later, someone reacted, saying that every night, the sound of people talking and the crying of children would always be heard near the house of that family.

The family of the missing child was in a hurry, and he followed the sound several times, but he couldn't see half of the person.

This eucalyptus yamen wanted to do it hastily, but he couldn't stand the child's family crying, making trouble and hanging himself from time to time, and then the yamen simply handed it over to a young catcher.

This young catcher was careful and energetic, and was thinking about doing eucalyptus, so he simply stayed in the house of the disappeared bamboo farmer.

One night, he was awakened by the sound of a conversation.

He immediately went to check with his knife, and gradually realized that the sound came from near a cluster of bamboo trees outside the house.

But when the young man approached the bamboo forest, the voice disappeared all at once.

Caught up in the vicinity and searched carefully, but did not find much unusual, until he found a few quite thick bamboos.

Yes, these bamboos look a lot thicker than the surrounding bamboos.

He thought of a possibility, could it be that there was a corpse buried under the bamboo to become nourishment, so that the bamboo would grow so big?

The next day, the young catcher gathered people to dig up the dirt, but he was disappointed.

Nothing below.

But that night, he heard the man's very soft and delicate conversation again.

He followed the sound and found that it still came from the bamboo forest that had been dug up during the day.

Only when he got there again the sound disappeared again.

The young catcher drank some wine that night, and was a little depressed because he had not been able to break the eucalyptus for a long time.

He wandered around again and again, trying to determine the source of the sound.

Suddenly, he felt something watching him.

The young catcher looked left and right, but found nothing, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Most of his alcohol dissipated at once, and he was about to go back to the house first, but as he hurried back, he tripped over the bamboo that had been dug down during the day.

The young catcher quickly got up, but at this moment, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

He saw it.

Something was indeed watching him.

The thick bamboo that had been dug out had a crack, and at the crack was a human eye.

The young catcher even felt that the people inside were alive.

The young catcher fled quickly, and only dared to come with his colleagues the next day.

The bamboos were still lying there, and five of them were very thick.

The trappers opened all the bamboos and found the disappeared family of four and a child inside.

They were trapped in a bamboo, thick but no bigger than a bowl. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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So those corpses, like sticks, had their facial features crowded together, and they looked particularly terrifying.

This is the story of "Hou Shu Bamboo Cultivators".

Even if the sun was shining in this afternoon, Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi still got goosebumps.

In this ancient and outdated Taoist temple, a bearded Taoist told them such a story about a virtual and real bamboo farmer, which always gave people a feeling of a dream demon.

But I don't know why, maybe it's the way this person says, maybe it's the sincerity of what this person says, you can feel that this story doesn't seem to be made up out of thin air.

In the end, it was Lin Xiangzhi who broke the silence and said, "But senior, what does this have to do with ginseng fruit trees?" ”

Chen Li, the master of the view, said: "Have you ever wondered why the bamboo keepers love that bamboo forest so much, and why they are trapped in those bamboos? ”

Lin Xiangzhi frowned slightly, and tried to say: "Those few bamboos are alive and can eat people?" ”

Chen Li nodded and said, "It's close to the truth." ”

After speaking, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "Actually, that bamboo forest is all alive, and there is even a saying that there is actually only one bamboo in that bamboo forest. ”

"A piece of bamboo?" Lin Xiangzhi was puzzled.

"Yes, a bamboo, a very big bamboo, all the bamboos in that bamboo forest are just grown from this bamboo."

Hearing this, for some reason, Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi suddenly had a creepy feeling.

According to the description of Chen Li, the master of this view, there are thousands of bamboos in that bamboo forest, and if they only grow on one bamboo, how big will that bamboo be?

Immediately afterwards, Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi's hairs stood on end.

Guan Zhu Chen Li nodded and said, "The ginseng fruit tree you are going to ask about is also something similar, but it is bigger and more evil than that bamboo. ”

Lin Xiangzhi, a curious baby, couldn't help but ask, "How big is that?" ”

Chen Li said slowly: "The ginseng fruit tree I know is in Wanshou Mountain, it is said that there is only one tree in the entire Wanshou Mountain, I was fortunate to see it for a while, and I almost went crazy.

That's really not something that mortals should see or know.

After all these years, I just wish I had never seen that tree. ”

When he said this, Ji Que could clearly see that his hands were trembling slightly, and although his eyes tried their best to remain calm, there was still fear overflowing from them.

Such an atmosphere obviously affected Ji Que and Lin Xiangori.

I have to say that it is the first time that Ji Que has such a chilling feeling through just one story and one paragraph.

The sunlight jumped over the mulberry tree outside, and it seemed to be deserted.

At this time, the contemplator Chen Li spoke: "Listen to me, no matter what your relationship with this tree is, forget about it, this is the best choice." ”

Ji Que couldn't help but ask: "That senior, where is the Wanshou Mountain you are talking about?" And where is that tree? Don't worry, I'm just asking, and I definitely won't go to see it. ”

At this time, Chen Li's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Ji Que with eyes that were almost like a madman, and said: "Interesting, interesting, I haven't seen such a young man who is "dumb and eats scales" for a long time. It really reminds me of my old self. ”

So he was silent for a while, and said: "Wanshou Mountain is there, you can find it, you can see it as soon as you go, but if you want to see the real ginseng fruit tree, you must be in Wuzhuang Temple."

Wuzhuang view is the place where the gods live, and there is no chance, and it is impossible to enter. ”

Ji Que said: "Is the immortal in Wuzhuang Guan called Zhen Yuanzi. ”

Chen Li, the viewer, couldn't help but be surprised: "You actually know her name." _o_m ”

But after a while, he quieted down and said, "That's all I know, and it was a mistake to be able to enter there back then." ”

Ji Que asked, "How did the seniors get in by mistake?" ”

Chen Li shook his head, his expression was a little painful for a while, and said, "I can't remember." ”

"Can you tell me where I can't remember? For example, when you arrived at Wanshou Mountain, you suddenly couldn't remember. Ji Que asked.

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The carp glanced at him and said, "Okay, I'll draw it for you." ”

"Thank you, senior."

At this time, Chen Li had already stood up and walked out.

He should have gone to find pen and ink, and Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi followed him.

Lin Xiangzhi secretly pulled Ji Que's sleeve, and the meaning was obvious-"Ji Que's question just now was too eager." ”。

It's also a shame that this person has a good temper, and if he encounters a slightly bad temper, he may be expelled from the customer.

As a result, when he walked to the main hall, Chen Li, the viewer in front of him, suddenly stopped and said, "Have you eaten?" ”

Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi shook their heads.

"Why don't you eat some? I guess it's time to eat. ”

"Dan Lingzi, it's time to eat."

Through the previous exchanges, Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi learned that there were now only two people left in this closed Changxu Guanguan, Chen Li, and one of his apprentices, Dan Lingzi.

"Who are you? Why are you here? ”

As a result, at this time, a man's voice suddenly sounded, startling Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi.

I saw a middle-aged Taoist standing outside the main hall.

This person is much younger and has a long beard, but it is much shorter than that of the Guan Zhu Chen Carp, almost to the navel.

This should be the apprentice Dan Lingzi in the mouth of the master Chen Li.

"In the next season, ask Chen Guan for advice."

Nadan Lingzi's face was gloomy, and he beckoned lightly, motioning for Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi to come over.

The two walked over in confusion, only to see Dan Lingzi winking at them and whispering, "Hurry up, it's too late if you don't leave." ”

"What?"

Lin Xiangzhi only felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, and he only felt that his scalp was numb.

Because judging from the performance of this Dan Lingzi, it seems that his master is a monster who wants to destroy the world.

And at this time, Chen Li's voice sounded again-"Dan Lingzi, it's time to eat, right?" ”。

For some reason, Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi always felt that this voice was a little more violent.

Immediately after, this Dan Lingzi replied: "It's coming, it's coming." ”

It could be seen that he was already in a little anxious.

I saw Dan Lingzi hurriedly go to the side and drag an elk out from behind a tree.

The elk has a big belly, and it looks like it's pregnant.

At this time, the eyes of the viewer Chen Li, who were shining, murmured: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat." ”

At this moment, Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi only felt that Chen Li seemed to be a different person, like a madman.

Immediately afterward, an even more terrifying picture appeared.

Chen Carp bit the elk's neck and swallowed the flesh raw.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, why don't you eat some too?"

As he spoke, he looked at Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi with his mouth full of blood.

Lin Xiangori is still in a state of fear and confusion, and she doesn't understand what the situation is.

At this time, Nadan Lingzi was already anxiously urging the two of them to leave.

"Let's go."

"There's no time to go again."

The two of them were stunned and walked towards the door of the Taoist temple.

At this moment, Chen Li, who was over there, suddenly raised his head, looked at it with a mouth full of blood, and a intestine still hanging on his mouth, and said, "Baby, you are in love!" ”

Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi were led to the door by Dan Lingzi, only to see the other party with a serious expression: "Hurry up, don't say that you have been here." Don't believe what he says to you. ”

Immediately, he looked at the sky and said, "Go quickly, and leave this forest before dark." ”

From here, Ji Que and Lin Xiangori could clearly see the fine sweat on the tip of his nose.

The next moment, the door of the Taoist temple was closed with a bang.

At the moment before closing the door, Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi saw that the master Chen Li was holding the heart of an elk and was smiling at them.

His long beard was stained with blood, like a waterfall of blood.

Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi stood outside the door of the Taoist temple, not knowing for a moment whether Chen Li was crazy or he was crazy.

The trees around the Taoist temple are lush and green, and the long void view of closing the gate looks ten for a while. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~ (This chapter is not finished!) )

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It is gloomy, like a tomb, giving people an ominous atmosphere.

Lin Xiangzhi said: "What should I do? I'm going to explore? ”

As she spoke, she was about to take on the form of a cat.

Ji Que shook his head and said, "Leave first, it's going to be dark." ”

He clearly remembered the last thing Dan Lingzi said - "Hurry up, leave this forest before dark." ”。

As if something terrible would happen if you didn't leave.

Lin Xiangzhi was also panicked for a while, only feeling that this place was really evil.

This way, it was the most evil here, because she didn't know who to trust for a while.

Ji Que didn't gamble, and chose to leave temporarily with Lin Xiangzhi.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the setting sun hung on the side of the mountain, painting the forest with a bright color, like blood.

One man and one cat returned the same way.

They didn't know exactly what "this forest" meant in Nadan Lingzi's mouth, they just stayed away from the Taoist temple and then walked across a single-plank bridge.

Beneath the bridge is a turquoise waterhole, like a boundary separating this from there.

Ji Que felt that this was almost like leaving the so-called forest.

At this time, Lin Xiangori, who was looking at the tree, suddenly said, "There seems to be a monument there." ”

Ji Que followed her gaze.

He swept away the layers of barren grass with his Thousand Machine Sword, and finally saw a gray-white stone stele.

The monument does not look particularly old, and judging from the handwriting and the degree of corrosion, it should have been erected in the past few years.

The stele is engraved with words, red.

"The tomb of Dan Lingzi Chen Yu."

Yes, this is a tombstone, and this dirt bag behind the tombstone is the grave.

Lin Xiangzhi's back was already wet with cold sweat, and he said, "Dan Lingzi is dead, so who is the person we just met?" ”

Ji Que saw it in his eyes, and he also felt a chill in his back.

It was the first time he had thought so clearly that the world was a little more terrifying than he had imagined.

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