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The night was dark and windy, the clouds covered the top, there was not a trace of moonlight, the wind did not stop, the air was damp and cold, the storm was already brewing in the sky, and the rain poured down when the lightning and thunder roared, and the road would be muddy from there.

The ruined walls, the cobweb-covered idol has long since lost its head, and it is eerie and terrifying.

In the ruined statue of the dark and gloomy ruined temple, Li Qingfeng and his younger brother who were tied up snuggled fell into a deep sleep, unable to overcome the extreme exhaustion of the body even with a strong will.

The pursuers in the vicinity will come here tonight.

Liu Qing and Ma Kui's limous-treated heads had been placed next to another headless idol.

A few days of teaching are too tiring, I need to rest, and my brother needs to digest.

There are almost no traces of wild beasts in the mountains, and the feeling of the green wind is that this place is weird and lifeless, and in contrast to Qingfen Village, there is no insect chirping at night here.

Thinking that there was not a trace of insects at night in the huge forest, the foreboding of the unknown wind became deeper and deeper, and there was no deep sleep and death, and this premonition definitely did not come from the owner of the ledger.

In a daze, Li Qingfeng seemed to hear the sound of someone eating meat and punching, and the entire ruined temple was bright, and dense figures appeared on the wall.

There was lightning and thunder outside the ruined temple, and the rain was pouring down, it was not that his alertness was too low, and he had brought enough food for several days when he left Ziyang City, and several days of teaching were more tiring than running away and fighting.

I feel like the moment I just fell asleep, but it's actually the middle of the night.

"These two boys can't be practicing the martial arts of rejuvenation, right?" a sharp voice sounded.

"Maybe these two boys are hiding in the ruined temple!" said the other.

"Why don't you go and do a good search?"

"I see if the meat is cooked!"

"Come on, this time it's a death order, I can't find anyone, I can't get the ledger back, it's going to be a head" An unwilling voice came.

There are other voices coming from the broken house, which should be all there.

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Li Qingfeng looked at the roof of the broken temple, and a strange scene appeared, the dense roots of the trees were quickly wound along the beams, and the scalp was numb.

No plant's root system can grow at such a rate, the exception is that the plant has become a refinement, and this is the world of cultivation.

No wonder the atmosphere was weird when entering this mountain, there was no insect sound around, thinking of the old locust tree not far from the broken temple, Li Qingfeng seemed to have some clarity in his heart!

There is a saying that "planting locust in front of the door, promoting and making fortune", and the locust tree generally represents "Lu" on the way to the office.

The locust tree is the essence of the wood, which is quite spiritual and can bring blessings to people, so a large number of locust trees are planted next to villages, towns and temples.

Such a locust tree has been in contact with and absorbed popularity for a long time, and is regarded as an auspicious tree, a tree of wealth, and a tree of happiness.

There are two sides to everything, there will be good and bad, the so-called yang must give birth to yin, and the harmony of yin and yang can maintain balance.

The locust tree is yin, and there is another explanation, the ghost of the locust tree, in the deep mountains and old forests, there is no contact with the yang energy of popularity and incense, and such a locust tree is easy to recruit ghosts and ghosts.

Such a locust tree spirit brings bad luck, calamity, death, and is a ferocious monster.

Among them, the most powerful is the kind of locust tree that has experienced wars or plagues, natural disasters and remains in uninhabited villages or dilapidated temples, and it is very easy to generate harmful old locust tree spirits, among which the old locust tree of the temple that has received incense and popularity is the most powerful!

Generally speaking, when a village is relocated or a temple is decaying, people will burn incense to comfort the world before leaving, and cut down the old acacia to avoid harming people after becoming a sperm.

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It must be that the old locust that has not been cut down by the broken temple has become a spirit, or a powerful old locust tree spirit, and even the insects dare not stay around here, so there is no insect sound.

Li Qingfeng thought of those ancient theories of gods and ghosts that told Lao Huai, and now it seems that they are not deceitful.

The heart has already been raised to the throat, and this old locust tree spirit is probably the deadliest thing in this broken temple.

His two brothers and the pursuers must be fat on the chopping block, the world is impermanent, and they are sympathetic to each other.

The best ending is that these guys will die together with the old locust tree spirit, and no matter who survives, the fate of himself and his brother will not change.

The position of the locust tree spirit has become a fierce green fang, he is just a chameleon, and the pursuers are just ignorant beetles, sad and sighing!

Desperately looking for a glimmer of life from the ancient books in my memory, I haven't been in this world for a month, and I'm really unwilling to finish playing, and the strength of the innate realm hasn't had time to be proud!

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Li Qingfeng watched the dense roots of the old locust tree appear around the idol, climbed up the idol, and crawled towards himself and his younger brother, and death was only one step away.

The younger brother is still asleep, completely unaware of the desperate situation, the noise and light outside the headless god statue, and Li Qingfeng will not ask for help from the god of death.

Pray in your heart for a miracle to send down the gods to exorcise evil spirits and save the young brothers!

Beads of sweat dripping from the size of beans, watching death come step by step.

At the last moment of the end of his life, Li Qingfeng saw the roots of the tree curl up and leave his body like an electric shock, scattering away.

What the hell is this? Could it be that his own prayers have been answered? The backlit side of the dilapidated idol is still wrapped in the roots of the old locust tree spirit.

Li Qingfeng, who had just picked up two lives, patted his chest, and then remembered the wild artemisia in his arms.

Artemisia plants have always been used to ward off evil spirits, not because the gods saved the brothers, but because the insect repellent saved the lives of the brothers.

Li Qingfeng put a little wild artemisia in his mouth and chewed it, stinky and miserable, and spit it out towards the roots, there was no harm, but scattered to dodge.

"Who's farting, so disgusting!"

"Looks like it's coming from somewhere like a headless god!"

"Owl and wild cat, you two go up and have a look!"

A sound of drawing a knife came, and Li Qingfeng said in his heart, "It's bad, you can't live if you do your own evil, since the roots of the tree don't come to provoke yourself, what do you do to provoke it, the smell of wild artemisia is too strong, do you really want to do it this time?"

"But tonight's protagonist, what should I do with the locust tree spirit!"

Looking at the two black shadows on the wall that were getting bigger and bigger, Li Qingfeng was sweating, and his heart was completely raised to his throat.

The strange fragrance began to come, the bitter smell in the mouth became lighter and lighter, and the two black shadows suddenly fell down when they were about to appear in front of Li Qingfeng.

What Li Qingfeng saw was a shadow on the wall, and the thick roots began to entangle a figure, straight into the mouth of the figure, the seven orifices, with the pouring rain and thunder and lightning, this is simply a horror film factory.

Li Qingfeng felt that hell was close at hand, as if he was a black shadow entwined by roots, and in the end, only the white bones in the robe remained.

Extreme torment, as if collapsing!

"Hey, who dare to harm people here, wait for me to kill the demon and destroy the demon guard!"

A loud roar suppressed the thunder, and a dazzling white light illuminated the ruined sky.

In an instant everything was back to normal, except that the roots disappeared and the noisy crowd disappeared.

"It's still a step too late, but there are still two people left, and it's not a failure. ”

"The two dolls in the idol have not yet appeared?"

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