Chapter 253: The Ghost Tree

"An ordinary person can take out two supernatural items so easily, the special group behind this person is definitely not simple, is it also those folk supernatural organizations?" Inside the pale yellow realm light mask, Chen Yinjun's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at the blood-stained mallet that Qiu Shude was holding with his hands together.

"No, if it were those supernatural organizations, it would be absolutely impossible for these supernatural items to fall into the hands of these ordinary people." Chen Yinjun quickly denied this idea.

As a strange person, Chen Yinjun knew very well what these supernatural items meant to them, and any strange person knew that these supernatural items would not let them appear in the hands of ordinary people.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the jar of black powder that Qiu Shude took out, it can block the perception of the ghost, and the duration is not too short, if it is in some unexpected situations of supernatural events, it is not hesitant to save a life.

And the blood-stained mallet that he took out now, Chen Yinjun guessed that the effect would probably not be worse than the can of black powder that he took out before.

Qiu Shude's face had already shown irrepressible panic, originally thinking that he could rely on those black ashes to escape the attack of the powerful ghosts, but who would have thought that the powerful ghosts would have been hovering around here all along.

And the strange sound was still echoing, and the conflict between the spirits caused the black ash on his body to be directly consumed, forcing him to get up and take out another supernatural item.

It's just that this blood-stained mallet is not as easy to use as black ash, it can directly shield the perception of the ghost, and it is also very dangerous to use, not to mention that the trace of the ghost has not been seen yet, which undoubtedly adds greater difficulty to this foundation.

But at this point, no matter how dangerous and difficult it is, he has to bite the bullet.

If you work hard, you may be able to live, but if you don't fight, you can only wait for death. Without the cover of the special role of black ash, how could Qiu Shude, an ordinary person, be able to hide the perception of a powerful ghost.

"Rustle~!" Suddenly, the strange sound that had been echoing in the vicinity became even more agitated, and at the same time, something seemed to be moving rapidly in the mountains and forests on both sides of the road, and the outline of the shadow kept flashing.

"In, where?" Qiu Shude, who was holding the blood-stained gavel in both hands, looked back and forth with fear in his eyes, and saw the silhouette of shadows that appeared from time to time not far away, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

The gavel was raised above his head, and Qiu Shude kept adjusting his face following the flashing shadow outline, so that he always kept facing the shadow outline in the gloomy mountain forest.

However, I don't know if it was his mental overtension that caused him to have a delusion, and the silhouette of the shadows that flashed from time to time seemed to be not just one, but many.

The shadow seemed to be approaching him. Qiu Shude swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he didn't think about staying away from this dangerous place for a while, and then returning after the ghost left.

But when he looked at the seemingly endless place, where he couldn't see his fingers, he extinguished this thought, he flinched, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to return the way he came after leaving here.

This is a place of supernatural beings, not the real world, and without the help of the ghost taxi, he would never have been able to escape this place alive.

Although the ghost taxi does not know when it will start, it is his only way to live, and he can only stay near the ghost taxi, praying that the ghost taxi will be activated as soon as possible.

"Rustle~!" The strange sound that echoed was like a life-seeking sound, Qiu Shude's body gradually stiffened, and his face became even paler, only the pair of eyes were still rolling wildly in their sockets.

The blood-stained mallet, which was clenched tightly with both hands folded, also became loose, as if it was about to fall off the next moment.

"Damn it, body...... Body...... Out of control. Qiu Shude struggled to move his hands, as if he wanted to do something with the blood-stained mallet, but under the influence of the strange sound, his body stiffened, and it became very difficult to move even a finger, and Qiu Shude's idea did not succeed.

"Oops!" Qiu Shude's pale face showed a dead gray color.

"Damn, just let this mallet hit!"

"Rustle~!" Qiu Shude stood stiffly on the side of the road, the surrounding darkness surging, and the silhouette of shadows that flashed from time to time had already shown a tendency to envelop at this time.

However, it is somewhat strange that the formation surrounding Qiu Shude is three-sided, and the missing side is exactly where the ghost taxi parked, and the shadow silhouette of these strange sounds seems to be consciously avoiding the ghost taxi.

"That's, tree?" Inside the pale yellow realm light mask, Chen Yinjun couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the silhouettes of those shadows.

The silhouettes of those shadows that flickered from time to time turned out to be blackened old trees, the trunks were not very thick, but a little slender, and the branches were lush and slender, hanging down in the direction of the center of the earth.

However, the foliage on the top is very sparse, and occasionally a few leaves are the same color as the bark, black and shiny.

Chen Yinjun found that these trees were filled with a faint mist, like a layer of haze, which made these black old trees reveal a cold feeling.

"These trees, ghost trees? And there's more than one! With the ghost trees flickering from time to time, Chen Yinjun finally understood where the strange sound came from, and it was clearly the sound made by these ghost trees when they moved.

"Just the sound it makes when it moves has supernatural powers, and if it's the main body, how terrifying is it?" Chen Yinjun was a little shocked.

These ghost trees were not only seen by Chen Yinjun, but also seen by Qiu Shude. A thicker darkness hung over his head, and at the same time, the strange sound that echoed in his ears was gradually disappearing, but the next moment, Qiu Shude felt that something seemed to be gently brushing over his head.

Qiu Shude suddenly felt that his body had regained control, and the blood-stained mallet that was already held high on his head grabbed tightly, and without the slightest warning, he turned in a circle in place, and at the same time, the blood-stained mallet in both hands also waved it over.

However. Shot up. No feedback from any hits came. Qiu Shude was about to fall, but he quickly stabilized his body, looked up and looked up, a look of shock and fear flashed on his face.

Perhaps because he was too frightened, Qiu Shude only felt that these ghost trees that appeared around him were towering into the sky, and the black and shiny bark and wrinkled lines on those trunks were like grimaces, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Gollum~!" I don't know where a breeze blew from, the mist on the ghost tree was blown away a little, and the fallen branches fluttered slightly along the wind, and a strange supernatural ability had quietly appeared.

Qiu Shude's pupils didn't know when they had been covered with a gray-white shadow, he seemed to have given up resistance, his whole body was a little stiff, and he walked with the wind towards one of the ghost trees.

The hanging branches of the ghost tree seemed to have spirituality, and they showed a spiral shape and wound around Qiu Shude's body as he walked over.

It was very strange that when Qiu Shude was wrapped around his body by the branches of the ghost tree, he actually showed a weird smile on his face, and he seemed to enjoy it a little, but his body was visibly emaciated, as if the flesh and blood in his body had been absorbed.

Qiu Shude's body gradually sank into the ground. That's right. With the emaciation of his body, Qiu Shude's feet gradually sank into the ground, as if he had stepped on a pit, and at the same time, Qiu Shude's pale skin that was different from ordinary people outside was gradually darkening.

The color is very similar to the bark on the surface of the ghost tree. At this time, Qiu Shude was like a wrapped zongzi, only a pair of eyes and a pair of hands were still exposed.

The branches of the ghost tree wrapped around Qiu Shude's hands, but at this moment, an accident happened. As soon as the branches of the ghost tree touched the blood-stained mallet that Qiu Shude was holding in his right hand, the mallet seemed to feel something and began to tremble.

The branches of the ghost tree shrank back as quickly as if they had encountered a natural predator. The shaking of the mallet seemed to arouse Qiu Shude's consciousness, and the gray-white shadows covering the pupils of his eyes instantly cleared, and Qiu Shude woke up.

However, when he saw his terrible state, Qiu Shude didn't even have time to think about why he had become like this, so he directly held the blood-stained mallet and struck at the branches of the ghost tree that were wrapped around his body.

"Knock~!" It was like a thunderclap on the ground, and the blood-stained mallet struck the branches of the ghost tree with a violent sound.

The supernatural ability attached to the mallet suddenly exploded, and the branches of the ghost tree quickly broke away from Qiu Shude's body as if they had suffered great damage, and the ghost tree surrounding Qiu Shude also retreated a short distance.

"Ha, ha, ha~!" Without the support of the branches of the ghost tree, Qiu Shude fell to the ground at once, gasping for breath, and only then did he realize that his legs had been buried in the ground at some point.

He tried hard to pull his legs out, but the loss of flesh and water in his body made him a little powerless, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

Gritting his teeth, Qiu Shude picked up the blood-stained mallet and hammered it down towards the ground.

"Knock~!" Several cracks opened in the ground, spreading outward like a spider's web, from the ground where the mallet was struck.

Feeling that the ground that bound his feet had loosened, Qiu Shude quickly used his strength to pull his feet out of the ground, and then quickly straightened his body, holding the mallet in both hands and making an attack posture.

Because, the ghost tree that had just been repelled by the mallet had already surrounded it again!