Chapter Eighty-Eight: Tree Roots
Wang Zun was smiling, and the light was on the ghost from beginning to end, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.
His courage was so great that the ghost thing couldn't help but tremble, he stepped to the side of the ghost thing, and also squatted down, opened his eyes wide, lowered his head, and approached the ghost thing's face a little bit.
The hell is dumbfounded, what is this guy going to do?
Shouldn't you be afraid of him?
Why is it pressing step by step, aggressive look.
"Uncle, are you alright?"
Wang Zun reached out and tried to pull away the old man's hand and look at his face.
The old man froze in place, what is this for?
He regretted it, he just wanted to scare Wang Zun, but he didn't expect Wang Zun to be so active and perverted, and he couldn't give him a whole day.
The old man didn't look up, he was still coughing, but he just moved in one direction and turned his back to Wang Zun.
The old man regretted it, why did he provoke this madman?
"Uncle, what do you have to tell the kid, the kid can't do anything else, the only hobby is to be helpful or something, especially an old man like you, the kid likes to help the most!"
"Although the kid's life is not satisfactory, and he is not a bullshit, but the kid is still not used to seeing the suffering of the world, what do you dare to say, uncle!"
Uncle: ಠ_ಠ
It's going crazy!
This kid is not only a madman, I'm afraid he's also a fool, right?
What should he say?
I shouldn't have coughed a few times.
It's okay now, I can't shake it off.
"Uncle, why don't you speak? I know, you're dumb, right, it's okay, I just say it, you shake your head if I say it's wrong, and you nod when you say it's right! ”
"Uncle, are you a son who is not filial, or is he not blind to death, you tell the boy, and the boy will think of a way for you."
Wang Zun walked up to the old man again and tried to lift his head again.
The old man was trembling all over, trembling, and scared to the extreme, obviously he was a ghost, okay?
Why did it come to this?
Did he make a fake ghost?
Wang Zun chattered endlessly, endlessly, forcing the old man to not know what to say.
"Can you stay away from me?"
"I'll admit it, I was coughing a little louder just now, but you can't keep chattering about me, I've just been dead for three days, can you stop talking?"
The old man spoke, and there was either helplessness or despair in his voice, why did he meet such a sixth man?
Wang Zun smiled, and the ghost beating stick knocked on the old man's head, "Okay, I'll let you go!" ”
As soon as I got up, the old man was gone, and he flashed really fast.
Are you so scary?
He's obviously a person full of positive energy, okay?
It didn't matter so much, Wang Zun saw the unburned incense in front of the new grave, so he picked up one and prepared to use this incense to draw out what he wanted to see.
That's when it happened!
As soon as he raised his head, Wang Zun seemed to see a tomb in front of him and seemed to move.
Yes!
The grave moved!
It was like shaking a little.
"So evil?"
Wang Zun squinted his eyes, the light shone on the tomb, thought for a moment, and walked over.
He's just on the outskirts of the rubber grove now, and it's so evil here, if he enters the center, then he can't go in or out?
Wang Zun felt that he couldn't lead to what he wanted to see if he didn't solve the ghosts around him, anyway, it was still early, and Wang Zun was not in a hurry.
I kept looking at the grave, and after about three minutes, the grave suddenly trembled again.
This is an old tomb, if it is a new tomb, there are people below Wang Zun still think it is possible, an old tomb is impossible.
Click......
It was also at this time that a strange scratching sound suddenly sounded.
It was like the sound of scratching a wooden board with a fingernail.
The clicking and scratching sound came from all directions, making Wang Zun feel like a worm had been drilled into his ear, and the feeling was very uncomfortable and maddening.
The lights swept out in all directions, and the first thing that came to mind was that something was scratching the rubberwood.
After scanning around, I found nothing, no one, not a single ghost.
The clicking sound of scratching continued, never disappearing, and Wang Zun's gaze slowly fell on the old tomb.
It was also the moment his gaze fell on the old grave, and the old grave moved again, like a person's breathing chest, slightly upturned, and returned to its original state.
The scratching sound was very loud and harsh, like a worm crawling on his ears, more like crawling on Wang Zun's heart, which made him very uncomfortable.
"What's in the coffin is scratching the coffin, isn't it?"
Wang Zun's eyes froze, it was impossible for him to dig up the old grave to see what was in the coffin.
The fact that something inside doesn't come out is the best outcome.
"Don't argue, you have the ability to come out and go head-on!"
Wang Zun's ghost stick smashed directly on the old grave, smiling, not cowardly at all.
What are you kidding, you are inside, Lao Tzu is outside, and there is a thick layer of soil between everyone.
Completely dominant, there is no need to coax at all.
As an old rookie, this sneaky and scary way is no longer useful to Wang Zun.
Wang Zun went down, and the sound of scratching immediately stopped, and the surroundings fell into silence.
No, it's cowardly!
As the saying goes, people are good and are deceived by others, and ghosts are afraid of the wicked!
As long as it's evil enough, what the hell dares to show its teeth and claws?
Wang Zun smiled contemptuously and was about to leave.
It was also at this time that the old grave moved again.
At the same time, Xiao Ling in the backpack trembled, Wang Zun reacted quickly, and jumped out of the side in a flash.
It was also at this moment that the old tomb was broken, and a white shadow shot out like lightning, and there was actually a trace of breaking wind.
Fortunately, Wang Zun dodged quickly, otherwise, he would definitely shoot through his head this time.
Wang Zun fixed his eyes, and couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and the thing that shot out was actually a white tree root!
The roots of the tree are three fingers thick, the whole body is snow-white, and the ends are extremely sharp, like a white python, writhing and swaying, making a swishing sound of the wind.
The white roots swooped into the air, and one turned around and stabbed again.
"Zhu Jin!"
Wang Zun smashed out with a backhand, dodged a little, and a blood-dripping pig-killing knife fell from the sky.
Burst!
The razor-sharp pig-killing knife slashed down, and the white roots snapped in response, splattering a large pile of scarlet liquid.
There seemed to be a cry of pain in the depths of the rubber forest, and the white roots quickly retracted into the soil, and they did not know where to go.
Zhu Jin, like a loyal general, has always been by Wang Zun's side, and he doesn't speak, and the pig-killing knife in his hand is dripping blood.
Wang Zun raised his head, the light shone into the depths of the rubber forest, his brows furrowed, what was the sound that sounded just now?
Is this really just one root?
Wang Zun turned over the broken roots on the ground and was silent, this thing was too much like a snake, its body was slippery, and the skin on the surface was also like snake skin.
"It can't be a rubber tree, right?"
Wang Zun muttered to himself, he felt that his scalp was numb, this forest was already different, very weird.
From the beginning to the present, the number of people buried in this forest has been unimaginable, and it is difficult to say whether these people have become fertilizer for rubber wood.
didn't think about it so much, Wang Zun just wanted to complete his task and find the ghost thing he wanted, he didn't want to take care of other things, and he couldn't take care of it.
He waited there for a while, making sure nothing was around, then lit the incense in his hand and walked on.
One-step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
When the fourth step fell, a strong yin wind suddenly appeared in the forest, and the fallen leaves were blown up and flew all over the sky, and the rubber wood was blown to the ground and swayed.
It's dark and terrifying.
Wang Zun doesn't know if the other party is a good ghost, what if he is drawn out and shoots at him, he has to guard against it!
Step 5!
Six steps!
……
After ten steps, there was no ghost in front of Wang Zun, he slowly turned around and looked back.
I can't help but be stunned!
A middle-aged man dressed in red didn't know when he appeared, just standing not far away, his gray face without any expression, the red clothes were bright, and the light shone on his body looked extremely bright!
There's also a hint of evil!
"Draco Building?"
Wang Zun whispered, cautiously, he didn't know whether the middle-aged man was good or bad, crazy or good, he didn't dare to take it lightly.
The middle-aged man was expressionless and did not speak, standing upright without any waves.
No response!
Isn't that this the?
Wang Zun also called the security man out directly.
"It's him!"
The security man nodded, very affirmative.
"However, there seems to be something wrong with his state, something is wrong!"
Wang Zun looked at the middle-aged man's forehead, and there was no blood left by the clown on it, proving that he was not affected by the clown.
But the state of middle-aged men is indeed not right.
Wang Zun took the security man and tried to get closer, the closer he got, the more the middle-aged man was in a wrong state, turned around and left, heading towards the depths of the rubber forest.
What do you mean?
Wang Zun was confused, did he follow in?
The devil knows what's in the depths of the rubber forest, what if you can't get out?
Seeing the middle-aged man's blood-red figure walking farther and farther, Wang Zun gritted his teeth, and after thinking about it carefully, he followed.
The rubber forest is very deep, and the further you go inside, the more graves there are, densely packed, one after another, and some of the old graves have been broken, revealing the coffins inside.
Some have no graves at all, only a dilapidated coffin remains, and among the dilapidated coffins, Sensen's white bones are visible.
The middle-aged man didn't walk fast, but Wang Zun couldn't get close to the middle-aged man every time he wanted to get closer.
Getting deeper and deeper, the middle-aged man had no intention of stopping, and the surroundings were becoming more and more eerie.
The light swept around, and the body of a rubber tree could be faintly seen, revealing half of a person's body.
Or maybe some of the trees are hung with shrouds fluttering in the wind, and there is the sound of breathing looming in the darkness.
It's weird!
Even though Wang Zun is already an old rookie, he can't help but feel numb at this moment.
I'm in a haunt's nest again?
It can be seen from the dense graves around that there will definitely be no shortage of ghosts here!
I don't know how long it took, the middle-aged man stopped, and Wang Zun's eyes shrank involuntarily.
In front of him was a huge rubber tree, at least five stories high, like a house, with lush foliage and the feeling of covering the sky and the sun.