Chapter 49: The Tree Has Grown Fine

Nan Xian suddenly opened her eyes and subconsciously touched her throat.

There was still a hint of fishy sweetness in his throat, but the painful suffocation was gone.

Regaining sensation in her limbs, she sat up against the bed, two hard objects sliding from her blouse to the surface of the quilt as she moved.

Stunned, she picked them up and illuminated them with the light of her phone.

It was a jade pendant that was broken into two pieces, and the little fox's face was split from the middle.

Nan Xian was shocked, and the hand holding the fragment trembled involuntarily.

She had heard a saying that after the treasure of the protector was used to protect the master from disaster, its own energy was exhausted, and it would shatter or become dim.

A few minutes ago, she experienced the "ghost press" herself, and even if she was unconscious, she understood that she had walked around before the ghost door closed.

And it seems that it was this jade pendant that saved his life.

She sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a long time, her mind was chaotic as if she was in a labyrinth, and suddenly there was a tingling pain in her palm.

Spreading out his hand, two wounds were cut in the place where he was holding the fragment of the jade pendant, and blood was slowly oozing out.

The color of the blood was blinding red.

"My little snake said...... You have their favorite scent! ”

"You have to watch out, they're eyeing you."

"Sister, this is my most precious thing, I give it to you......"

Gillian's voice sounded clearly in her head again, Nan Xian closed her eyes suddenly, quickly got up and put on her clothes, rushed out of the door, and scooped a scoop of water by the well.

Just as she was about to wash the blood off her palm, her wrist suddenly went numb, and the water fell to the ground, splashing her with cold well water.

"Ahh A whisper of surprise and weakness came from behind her.

Nan Xian turned around, flashed the flashlight, and saw the figure hidden behind the stove house.

It was the "mop spirit" who peeked at her in the woods in the morning.

Seeing that he was discovered, the "mop spirit" covered his mouth in panic and shrank back, his eyes turned and he glanced in the direction of the back mountain.

Nan Xian saw that she wanted to slip away, and hurriedly spoke: "Wait! I won't hurt you, don't be afraid! ”

As he spoke, he took out the knife in his pocket and threw it on the ground, opening his hands to her.

"You see, I'm out of arms."

Hearing this, the "mop spirit" stopped moving, she looked at the knife suspiciously, tilted her head, and seemed not to understand what it was.

Nan Xian said: "I just want to ask you a few questions, who are you, why are you following me, why did you stop me from using well water just now?" ”

"Mop Spirit" blinked and did not speak.

Nan Xian tentatively took a small step forward, "Do you- can you speak human language?" ”

She thought for a few seconds before shaking her head, and a few weeds fell from her messy yellow hair.

"But you understand, right?" Nan Xian's eyes lit up, and she quickly took a few steps closer, "Then I ask, if yes, you just nod, don't you just shake your head, okay?" ”

She didn't answer, just stared at Nan Xian seriously, a tangled look flashed in her amber eyes, and the fingers of her hands twisted back and forth with each other.

Nan Xian said in her heart, is it possible that she is unwilling to answer the question? was about to take another step, but unexpectedly, she suddenly took a few steps forward and grabbed her wrist.

Her hands were cold and rough, full of folds like tree bark, and Nan Xian was taken aback by surprise and subconsciously wanted to break free.

How do you think that this "mop essence" looks so thin that it can be blown away by a gust of wind, but the strength is ridiculously great.

Nan Xian was dragged by her and staggered a step, and she was caught off guard only by a flower in front of her, and then she seemed to have stepped on the Hot Wheels, the mountain road retreated quickly under her feet, and the cold wind blew so that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Half a minute later, the "mop essence" let go of her hand, Nan Xian came back to her senses in a daze, and when she opened her eyes again, the scenery in front of her had changed greatly-

She actually went from Qiao's small courtyard to the woods in the back mountain!

And the reason why she can see her surroundings clearly is because there is a glowing plant floating in the air here.

They are shaped like miniature dandelions, their stems emit fluorescent green or indigo light, and their fluffy and soft tops gently sway to control the direction, and when they see strangers, they all move closer to Nanxian like funny children.

Nan Xian looked at them in amazement, and just opened her mouth to ask, when she suddenly felt a surge in her stomach, and quickly turned around to hold on to the nearest big tree, bent down and retched a few times.

The crown of the big tree trembled, and the bare roots of the tree where Nan Xian was standing rose from the ground, avoiding her in disgust.

Nan Xian almost thought that she was hallucinating, blinked to confirm that she was not mistaken, and her scalp exploded in an instant, and she quickly retreated.

"Is this tree alive?" She pointed to the tree in amazement and asked "Mop Spirit".

The tree shook its crown for a moment, and then it shook even more violently, and the two thick roots slapped the ground hard.

Nan Xian's eyelids jumped, and her intuition told her that the tree seemed to be angry because of her words.

Seeing this, the mop covered her mouth and giggled, and when she had laughed enough, she reached out and patted the trunk of the big tree, and whispered something to it in a strange language.

The big tree was still very excited, and gradually stopped shaking when he heard the words, and the roots of the tree returned to the soil in turn, and finally stretched out a long branch, pulling the lifted soil back to its original position.

Nan Xian looked at this scene, her eyes were reluctant to blink, and her heart was full of surprise.

Presumably, these are also the creatures in the inner world that Situ Ting said.

Listening to Situ Ting's description at that time, Nan Xian thought that most of the creatures in the inner world were fierce and vicious, or as chilling as the black snake in her dream.

But I didn't want them to be so cute and smart......

When Nan Xian sighed silently, the "mop spirit" had already climbed the tree quickly, and quickly came down with a tattered animal skin.

She unfolded the animal skin in front of Nan Xian, Nan Xian raised her hand and brought a few glowing dandelions to her eyes, looked down and took a closer look, the animal skin was painted with some kind of black dye Many patterns, mostly humans and beasts.

"Mop Spirit" pointed to one of the long-haired women and said something.

Nan Xian naturally didn't understand, she asked, "Do you know this person?" ”

"Mop Essence" shook her head, she desperately wanted to express what she meant, but she couldn't understand the language, so she scratched her ears and cheeks in a hurry.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of Nan Xian's hand, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she grabbed Nan Xian's hand that had been cut by the jade pendant before, and the sharp nails scratched her unhealed wound, and blood seeped out instantly.

Nan Xian hissed in pain, but saw her dip a drop of her own blood on her fingertips and smear it on the hair of the woman in the painting.

Nan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then she was empowered-

"Are you trying to say that the woman in this painting also has red hair?"

"Mop Spirit" nodded vigorously.

Nan Xian thought of something, and her face changed slightly.

She ...... Is it my past life? ”