Chapter 1242: A Fickle Treasure

The owner of the soul box can capture the soul and use it as nutrients for the peach tree;

The owner of the soul box can designate the main soul for this peach tree;

Once the main soul is designated, it cannot move away from the peach tree, but when the fruit from the tree matures and lands, it will turn into a clone of the main soul and carry out its commands.

"No wonder the doppelgangers of the Xuanlu Ghost King are one after another, endlessly." Dong Rui suddenly said, "It turned out to be the work of the soul box."

"Before we cut down the peach tree, there was no fruit left on it. In other words, all the doppelgangers of the Xuanlu Ghost King were sent out, and none of them were left." Fu Liushan nodded, "Its deity can only sleep here, waiting for it to be revived and cultivate a new clone."

Dong Rui was puzzled: "Why did it stay here and not escape from the underground palace?"

"This cave is hidden, and idle people can't find it at all. It's better to hide here and recuperate than to run away." Fu Liushan glanced at He Lingchuan, but this guy is not an idle person, the Xuanlu Ghost King really fell into eight lifetimes of blood mold when he met him, "Besides, it shouldn't dare to entrust the soul box to any ghosts, right?"

None of the ghosts in the palace are trustworthy to the Xuanlu Ghost King.

It would rather lie down in this cold chamber under the water, slowly recovering its vitality.

Dong Rui muttered, "Before and after death, this guy is just as pathetic."

He Lingchuan kept looking at the stump in the box: "This tree seems to be dying?"

The human-faced peach tree was cut off by him, and it was sucked into the divine bone necklace, and only a stump remained in the box. In nature, it is not uncommon for tree stumps to survive and grow twice.

But under the gaze of these pairs of eyes, the stump slowly dried up, the center turned black and the edges were white, and it seemed that it was about to die.

He Lingchuan raised the floating knife and touched it lightly with the back of the knife. I don't know if it's because the knife is too heavy, the peach pile accelerates aging, and it turns into a pile of powder in less than a dozen breaths.

"You cut too hard, and the stake is ruined." Dong Rui didn't have a good breath and said, "It's a pity that it's a treasure!"

Lingguang also said, "The pattern on the lid is gone."

It picked up the lid and showed it to the three of them, and sure enough, the pattern of the old peach on the outer lid had been smoothed out, and now it was empty.

He Lingchuan looked at Fu Liushan again, and the latter shrugged his shoulders and said that he was helpless. He is best at catching ghosts, not planting trees.

Hey, wait a minute, planting trees?

He Lingchuan thought about it carefully, and an unreliable idea came to him.

"Wait."

He dug into the storage ring for a long time, and suddenly pulled out a small twig.

The branches are fresh and have two green leaves on them.

At first glance, it doesn't look weird, it looks like it was picked off the side of the road, but Fu Liushan knows that he has a lot of treasures in his hand, and it is not easy to take them out casually. No, after two more glances, he understood, "Gu Luo Branch?"

A treasure tree that can enter and exit the green underworld.

"yes." He Lingchuan replied casually, brushed away the stump powder in the box, and then put the soil of the tree branches.

This is a branch intercepted from the Guluo tree in Panlong City, and it is also the base material left over from the last refining of the Torture Dragon Pillar.

Didn't he do it before?

The branches of the tree are rooted in the miniature bonsai, and they stand firmly, unlike the original peach tree, which is coiled and delicate, but the body is straight.

Dong Rui didn't believe it: "If you mess with a branch, can you replace the human-faced peach tree? How can there be such a good thing?"

This time, Lingguang dismantled his platform and pointed to the dirt in the box: "No, look!"

The peach pile powder on the mud floor quickly seeped into the soil and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The peach powder is absorbed." Lingguang said happily, "Little trees need nutrients!"

The ghost ape also grabbed the lid on the side, grinned and shook it at Dong Rui, and laughed twice.

Everyone can see that there is another pattern on the lid, this time it is a Guluo tree.

Oh, it's still instantaneous.

Does this mean that the Guluo branch has been recognized by the soul box and is standing in the miniature bonsai?

Fu Liushan was full of interest: "Let's try it."

The instructions on the crate are clearly written, and if the tree in the crate wants to grow and bear fruit, it must be composted.

Fertilizer is the soul that is ingested from the outside.

Fu Liushan immediately took out his blower and squeezed out a ghost from it: "Let's use it for experimentation." This is a water ghost who has killed six or seven people."

He grabbed the water ghost with his chains and approached Guluo Xiaoshu to see how the box detained the soul.

The water ghost struggled hard, how could he not be as strong as others.

But he pulled back and forth, and even dragged the water ghost around the tree three times, but Gu Luo Xiaoshu didn't react at all.

Fu Liushan even pressed the ghost into the dirt, but it was still not absorbed.

How do you use it?

"It's the box that detains the soul, right?" Lingguang on the side scratched her head and carefully closed the box.

As soon as the box was closed, the pattern of the Gura tree painted on the lid of the box suddenly stretched out countless black shadows, which were obviously branches, but at first glance they looked like evil spirits reaching out and waving them.

They grabbed the water ghost four feet away and dragged it back viciously.

The water ghost screamed, more frightened than in Fu Liushan's hands.

But the arm couldn't twist the thigh, and it was pulled into the lid and disappeared.

He Lingchuan opened the lid again, and the bonsai was as usual, but when he raised the fluorescent spores to observe, everyone found that a delicate side bud appeared on the small tree!

Smaller than a sesame seed.

"Awesome, this is starting to sprout?" Fu Liushan stroked his chin and said, "The Xuanlu Ghost King is gone, do you want to put a new soul in to be the main soul—wait, the instructions on the side of the box have changed!" Good fellow, even the name has been changed."

The description of the soul box has changed from three to two:

Gu Luo Treasure Crate.

The owner of the Soul Box can capture the soul and use it as nourishment for the Gura tree; The stronger the soul, the higher the fertility.

The spiritual flowers that bloom on the Guluo tree can nourish and heal the soul; If the spirit flower turns into a fruit, the fruit can be transformed into a fierce Gura Dryad.

Among them, the "peach tree" becomes the "Guluo tree";

The Box's soul-binding ability is still there, but it can no longer assign a main soul to the tree, and the effect of flowers and fruits has changed.

Dong Rui was surprised: "I thought that the human face peach was a treasure, but I didn't expect the box itself to be."

It's the first time they've seen such a fickle treasure.

The Gu Luo tree raised in Panlong City has undergone the transformation of the Dafang Pot, and it already has the ability to devour souls, and now it is planted in the soul box, and I don't know what it will be in the end.

New species?

He Lingchuan had seen the tree clone released by the Treasure Tree King, could the fruit of the tree in the box also become like that?

He lowered his chin to the box and asked Fu Liushan, "Master Fu, are you interested?"

Catching ghosts and nourishing souls sounds like Fu Liushan's dish.

Fu Liushan patted his hair dryer: "I already have the treasure of adopting souls and raising ghosts, and it is still an ancestral heirloom."

"Okay." He Lingchuan was not hypocritical, and casually took the soul box into his arms.