I tear up evil in the metaphysical text verse 42

"Boom-"

A large crater was smashed into the ground.

Yin Yucheng and the others were dumbfounded.

The paper figure that was quietly condensing scattered in an instant, it was too terrifying, it should continue to scatter.

"Ahem." The owner of the haunted house choked on the dust and coughed earth-shatteringly.

Xie Qinci walked to the edge of the big pit, took out the ghosts in the pit, and crumpled them into a ball and threw them out of the window.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang, and the whole house shook.

"You—" The owner of the haunted house struggled to crawl out, his body covered in dust, his clothes torn, his glasses broken, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

The gourd containing the yellow spring water fell to the side, Xie Qinci bent down to pick it up, closed the lid, and suddenly, the cold feeling in the room dissipated.

Xie Qinci took the gourd, didn't look at the owner of the haunted house, and walked out.

Director Feng and Lan Xue helped Yin Yucheng to follow.

"It's a lot of flowers."

The fog in the courtyard disappeared, revealing its true face.

The courtyard is full of peonies, and large patches of peonies compete to open, bright and dripping, swaying in the breeze.

"What a beautiful flower."

Xie Qinci walked to the flowers, chose a peony that bloomed the largest, and broke it mercilessly.

"Brother Xie, what are you doing picking flowers?"

Xie Qinci rubbed the broken place, spread his palm and put it in front of several people: "Look." ”

Under the green branches, the blood flowing is impossible to ignore.

"How is blood?!" Director Feng was surprised.

"Peonies usually bloom in April or May, but now in autumn, these flowers are blooming so well."

As soon as Xie Qin reminded, Director Feng and the others also reacted: "Indeed, now is not the peony season at all, how did this flower bloom in the yard do it?" ”

"Let go of my flowers!" The owner of the haunted house leaned against the door frame and spoke in a gloomy tone.

"You use the haunted house as a gimmick, deceive innocent people, and use your life to raise flowers all over the yard, I think, there are a lot of bones buried under the flowers." Xie Qinci casually threw the flowers to the ground.

Lan Xue, who was about to get closer to admire the peony, jumped in her heart and took a few steps back.

"So what, it's their honor to be a flower fertilizer."

"Honor of, did you ask what they meant?" Yin Yucheng spat out, "I like to raise flowers with living people so much, why don't you raise them yourself?" ”

The owner of the haunted house has a gloomy gaze: "What do you know? ”

"At least I know 'do unto others as you would have them do unto you', and I won't force others to do what I don't want to do, unlike you, a sanctimonious hypocrite!"

The owner of the haunted house was so angry that he fell down.

"Heh, don't be complacent, you woke up my flowers, do you think you can escape?"

"What?"

As soon as Yin Yucheng's words fell, he saw the flower branches in the sea of flowers stretching infinitely, swimming towards them like snakes.

"It will prey on its own a long time ago, and it has just devoured the powerful ghosts, and its strength has increased greatly, so enjoy it."

"What do you mean?"

"This companion of yours threw the ghost into the sea of flowers to break the barrier, but unfortunately, that thing is also its food, and the other important role of the barrier is to control it, and now, it can't be controlled."

After speaking, the owner of the haunted house retreated into the house and closed the door with a "bang".

Blood is also a huge attractant for monsters, Yin Yucheng was stunned for a while, was pushed away by a strong force, and looked at it, there were several more vines where he was standing.

After stroking his chest, Yin Yucheng said: "Brother Xie, thank you." ”

Xie Qinci stared at the sea of flowers: "Don't be in a daze, and don't get too close." ”

Yin Yucheng: "Brother Xie, what should we do now?" ”

Xie Qinci: "You have to find the main branch, forget it, it's so troublesome, I'll go and beat the owner of the haunted house." ”

Yin Yucheng wondered: "What did you do to beat him?" ”

Xie Qinci: "The flowers he raises, the son is not the fault of the father." ”

Yin Yucheng is embarrassed, isn't that how "the son is not the godfather's fault" is used......

Just as he was about to take a few people back to the house for shelter, Guan Lao's voice came from among the flowers: "My lord, I'm here." ”

Yin Yucheng: "It's Guan Lao." ”

Xie Qinci searched for directions, and found a peony waving its branches and leaves like a wave of his hand among the flowers.

The peony was taller than the surrounding peonies, and the blooming flowers were the size of a basin, Director Feng was surprised: "How did Guan Lao become a flower?" ”

The sea of flowers seemed to be under the control of Guan Lao, and the flowers automatically separated into a road, and Yin Yucheng and several people looked at each other at this road.

"Shall we go over?"

From the voice of Guan Lao, the flowers quieted down, and the flower branches crawling all over the ground like snakes disappeared, and as far as the eye could see, it was like an ordinary, excellently blooming sea of peonies.

Xie Qin took the lead and walked inside.

Without this change, he would have to break through this sea of flowers.

Director Feng: "We ......"

Yin Yucheng: "Follow up, it's safer for us to stay here alone with Brother Xie." ”

Lan Xue nodded: "However, doesn't your injury matter?" ”

Yin Yucheng's injury has been bleeding, Xie Qinci showed him, it was because there was ghost qi and some yellow spring water left in the wound, after getting the gourd of the owner of the haunted house, Xie Qinci used the gourd to suck out the ghost qi and yellow spring water in his wound, Lan Xue bandaged him briefly, and now he is not bleeding much, and the complexion around the wound is gradually returning to normal.

Yin Yucheng shook his arm: "It's okay." ”

It hurts, it hurts, he gets used to it.

The peony flowers here are rising very well, taller than adults, walking inside, covering the sky and the sun, almost unable to see the outside.

There was a constant "rustling" sound all around.

Xie Qinci could feel Peony's longing for flesh and blood, but this desire was suppressed by something, so they could only rub against each other to relieve the anxiety of flesh and blood penetrating deep into the hinterland.

The peony where Guan Lao is located is in the middle of the flower bush.

"I'm obedient, nearly two meters tall peony, it's the first time I've seen it." Director Feng looked up to see the huge flowers.

"Such a big peony has become fine." The screenwriter sighed.

"Almost, if you raise it like this for another ten or eight years, you will be able to become a sperm."

It was Guan Lao who spoke.

"Ten years and eight years, how many lives have to be filled."

"Guan Lao, why are you in the flowers?" Yin Yucheng curiously flicked the leaves of the huge peony, "Do you feel it when I touch it like this?" ”

"I feel that now this flower is the same as my body, and as for what I will be in the flower, it's a long story."

"At that time, I went to the front to investigate the paper figure, but before I could get close, I was sucked away by an unknown force, and then it was put into some black rumbling container, and then the haunted house owner fed the flower."

"Wouldn't that almost be ......," Lan Xue covered her mouth.

"Yes, a second before my consciousness completely dissipated, another chaotic consciousness was absorbed by Peony, and the two fought on a par, and in the end, both of them were defeated, which cheapened me."

Xie Qinci knew that the actual situation was far more difficult than it described.

"Thanks to the contract signed with the adults, I was able to keep a wisp of consciousness alive, and finally I was able to turn over in a desperate situation."

"It's okay if you're okay, how we got here, how we should go back." Xie Qinci patted its large blades.

Guan Lao was moved to tears.

"There's a question," Yin Yucheng rubbed his chin, "such a big peony and such a large sea of flowers, how can we transport it back?" ”

"Looking for a trailer?" Director Feng pondered.

"There may not be enough one, and you have to find workers to dig it," Lan Xue looked around, "Does Brother Xie have such a big place to grow flowers in his house?" ”

"You don't want to take my flowers away!" The sea of flowers has been calm, the owner of the haunted house thought about it, or decided to come out to see the situation, but as soon as he walked in, he heard that they wanted to move away from the sea of flowers, and he was so angry that his beard stood up.

He had worked hard to raise these flowers for decades, and he saw them as heavier than his life, how could he let Xie Qin take them away.

"Don't talk so badly, what does it mean to 'take away'? Obviously, it is willing to go with us, and we firmly defend everyone's right to flower, no, every flower, otherwise you ask it if you want to stay with you. ”

The huge peony swings the flower plate vigorously, and the meaning is obvious.

Not only was he unwilling, but he also danced the flower branch and tied up the owner of the haunted house.

"My lord, this old baby is very bad, I don't know how many young and ignorant teenagers and girls have been harmed over the years to use this sea of flowers as flower fertilizer, and under this land, there are all the bones of people who were mutilated by him." To add to the convincing power, Guan Lao drove the root system and turned over a piece of land to their left.

Under the moist soil, there are dense stumps.

These limbs are not completely rotten, and they are entwined by the huge root system of the peony, and the thick and powerful root system and the wreckage are intertwined, which is terrifying to watch.

The smell of rotting meat, the smell of dirt, and the smell of fresh blood are mixed together to make people sick.

"Under this sea of flowers, it's all ......" Yin Yucheng held Feng Dao's arm, his voice trembling, "Are all these?" ”

Guan Lao's tone was heavy: "Both." ”

"Brute!" Yin Yucheng strode up to the owner of the haunted house and kicked him a few times, "There are so many people, how can you bear to move your heart?" ”

The owner of the haunted house didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him at all, and said arrogantly: "It is their blessing to be able to cultivate the unique peony king in the world. ”

"Blessing, ha, do you want this blessing for you?" Yin Yucheng's eyes were red, "I'll dig a pit and bury you, so that you can feel the blessing in your mouth!" ”

"Stop fighting." Xie Qinci stopped Yin Yucheng, who was fist-to-flesh.

"Brother Xie, what are you stopping me from doing?" Yin Yucheng was aggrieved with red eyes, "Shouldn't he be beaten?" ”

"Your wound is cracked," Xie Qinci glanced at his wound and suggested seriously, "How do you want to fight, I'll come, keep him hurting." ”