Chapter 133: Crying

As soon as the banana flower that was cut off hit the ground, it began to rot and burst out of the green demon mist.

Inside the banana tree, there are constant wails.

"Ahh......h

The voice is miserable, and it makes people's hearts frizzy to hear.

But Huang Mao and I don't have any pity.

Huang Mao even said:

"Damn, call a fart, take me a shot!"

After speaking, he raised the peach wood gun in his hand and stabbed it on the trunk of the huge banana tree with a "swish".

"Ahh

Wailing was heard again from inside the plantain tree.

The banana ridge without plantain flowers, constantly swaying:

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts......"

I ignored the sound of the plantain essence, raised the mahogany sword in my hand, and slashed it down with a single sword.

This sword is extremely powerful, and it is blessed with cultivation.

"Boom!"

The trunk of the plantain essence tree was cut off by me on the spot.

The voice of the plantain essence also stopped abruptly at this time.

Looking at the severed plantain tree, Huang Mao and I both breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Hahaha, mission accomplished."

Huang Mao shouted excitedly.

And the sky became very dark at this time.

I put down the peachwood sword stained with green juice and said to Huang Mao:

"Not yet, we have to dig up the plantain roots of this thing.

thoroughly, in order to prevent future troubles. ”

With that, I walked back to the place where I had put my kit before.

There is a folded sapper shovel inside, all of which have been prepared in advance.

Throwing a handful to Huang Mao, the two of us took advantage of the night and began to dig down the trunk of the plantain tree.

After digging only half a meter away, I dug up the roots of the plantain essence.

It's like a taro, it's a big lump.

However, the rhizome of this plantain essence is not the same as ordinary plantain root.

Because this plantain root is red.

The blood is red and bloody, and the yellow hair goes down with a shovel, and the green juice "sizzles" out.

I don't say a word to Huang Mao, one person and one shovel.

The "bang, bang, bang" ones were dug up and smashed.

The whole ground is full of rotten plantain roots and green sap.

In addition, a small bag of lime was also brought and poured into the hole in the root of the tree.

By the time this was done, it was completely dark.

Huang Mao and I sat on the ground tiredly, gasping for air.

His face and body were dirty, and there were many wounds.

"It's finally over, our trial task is considered to have passed."

I smiled and spoke.

This can solve the banana essence, and a large part of our factors are the right time, place and people.

During the day, plantain essence is greatly restricted.

As a result, its spirit body cannot leave the plantain tree.

The location is favorable, and when fighting, the attack range of the plantain essence tree is limited.

Broken up by me and Yellow Fur one by one.

Harmony, we are two against one, absolutely superior.

But even so, this plantain essence has caused us a lot of trouble.

If you come at night, the most powerful spirit of the banana essence can be realized, then the winning rate of me and Huang Mao.

But it's really like what Uncle Liu said, maybe it's only 50%.

Probably less than 50 percent.

But whatever, this time, we won.

The winner is king, and the process doesn't seem to matter anymore.

After resting for a while, I looked at the time, and it was eight o'clock in the evening.

In the dark plantain forest, it was cold and very uncomfortable, and there were many mosquitoes.

"Xiaolong, there are too many mosquitoes in this place, we should go back."

As I spoke, I shot a mosquito to death.

Huang Mao also fished his neck:

"Good! At this point, I went back to the parking lot and called the two girls out. We went for a night beer. ”

I was also hungry, so I came out and ate a big steamed bun.

Nodding with a smile:

"Okay!"

After that, I also packed up my things and began to leave the plantain forest.

However, I had not been far from walking with Huang Mao when I realized that something was not right.

Because I found that the further I went, the quieter it became.

You know, it's a mountain forest.

Also, it's still a hot summer.

At night, not to mention all kinds of insect calls, frogs and toads will also make calls.

But now, it's getting quieter and quieter.

Wrong......

I tugged at the yellow hair:

"Xiaolong, the surroundings have become quiet, have you seen anything different?"

Huang Mao shook his head:

"No, everything is normal around you."

But Huang Mao's voice just fell.

In this dark plantain forest, there were suddenly bursts of crying:

"Woo, woo, woo......"

The sound is small, but it is heard clearly.

Huang Mao and I both heard this sound for the first time, and our footsteps were stunned.

Instantly stood in place.

"Brother Xu, you, did you hear? Someone seems to be crying? ”

"Yes! I heard it too. In this deep mountain and old forest, how can anyone cry? I'm afraid there is a problem, pay attention. ”

My face sank slightly.

This kind of mountain crying is basically not a good thing.

Unless you really encounter the kind of crying that someone is trapped in the mountains.

But this kind of thing is not much different from the probability of a few millions......

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Here it is, the voice is coming again, this direction."

Huang Mao opened his ears and pointed to the front left.

I kept my face calm and looked around.

The banana forest was cold, but there was no cool breeze.

In the entire plantain forest, except for this faint cry, the sound of the rubbing of leaves, and even the sound of insects, disappeared at this moment.

"I heard it, and on this big night, either the ghost cried, or the fox barked.

We're just here to kill the plantain essence, let's ignore the others and continue to go out. ”

After saying that, I took out a handful of yellow paper money and spilled it directly.

"Passing by here, I didn't bother."

After speaking, Huang Mao and I continued to walk outside the banana forest.

It's just that the further Huang Mao and I walk, the louder the cry becomes.

Even if we deliberately avoid the direction of the cry, we will still end up close to the location of the cry.

"Brother Xu, this cry is coming at us. Can't avoid it! ”

Huang Mao also sensed the problem and spoke.

I can't avoid it, and there's no other way:

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. Since it's for us, let's not avoid it, let's go see what it's crying about. ”

"Good! I thought so too. ”

"Don't be impulsive this time, check all kinds of magic weapons."

I said cautiously.

Huang Mao let out an "um" and began to check the magic equipment on his body up and down.

I also opened my eyes again to watch out for dirty things.

Everything was in order, the two of us picked up the peachwood sword and the peachwood gun, and then we began to move forward little by little in the direction of the cry.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The cry is getting closer, closer and closer.

After a while, Huang Mao and I both noticed that a green demon mist had appeared again around this dark place.

When I saw these demon fogs, my hearts tightened.

What's going on?

The plantain essence had been killed, and even the roots had been mashed and poured with lime powder.

Those demon fogs also disappeared after the death of the banana essence.

But now, why did the demon fog appear again?

Could it be that there are still spirits in this plantain forest?