Countless twigs were added to the sky above the village, blocking out the light.

Can the three monsters in front of you still be called human?

The upper body still maintains its original human form, the waist has turned into brown branches, and countless thick and thin roots have pierced into the ground like roots.

The little doll, which was originally white, tender and cute, had puffy skin at this time, pale without a trace of blood, her hair was dry like withered grass, her eyes were pitch black and white, and she was shriveled like a black hole.

"Incense"

I don't know what the roots of their lower bodies are, and every time the weird girl takes a step, a brown foreskin bulges out on the ground that the roots touch.

It's not so much walking as the roots sliding on the ground with the skin on the ground.

When the dense branches covered the sky above the village, Fu Yu sensed through his divine sense that the people of the entire village had become like this.

It's the dead tree at the entrance of the village!

But fortunately, everyone seems to have lost their ability to act, except for the grinning weird girl in front of them.

It was supposed to be laughing, but the mouth was one-third the size of the face, and there were no teeth or tongues in the mouth, which looked really crazy.

Fu Yu didn't dare to let this seemingly inhuman thing get closer, and a spiritual power was swung out.

"Squeak"

The weird girl's waist was cut off by spiritual power, making a sound like a dead tree trunk breaking.

It's good that it just looks scary.

But before Fu Yu could breathe a sigh of relief, the half of the body that had been cut off on the ground actually began to crawl up on the ground.

What the hell!

Fu Yu's heart jumped, he didn't dare to delay, and a fireball technique was released.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaaa

"Wow-ah-"

The screams of a young child suddenly changed to a mournful woman's voice.

Could it be that it is possessed by evil spirits?

Since you're afraid of fire, it's easy to do!

Fu Yu clasped her hands together and meditated on the basic fire-based spells that Ellie had taught her.

With the condensation of the spiritual power in his palm, Fu Yu's closed hand slowly opened.

At this time, the weird girl fell to the ground and half of her body was about to reach Fu Yu's feet.

"Sparks!"

With a coquettish shout, the air in the whole house became hot, and the air seemed to rub rapidly, and a little spark flashed in the air.

"Ahhh

The strange girl's withered hands, which were only a layer of skin, slapped her head desperately, looking extremely painful.

"Boom"

It seems that one of the many Mars exploded, or that the countless Mars that were originally separated finally converged, and the entire courtyard turned into a sea of fire.

This fire is very fierce, but the gas is only a mortal fire, and it can't hurt Fu Yu, a Dao cultivator who has already practiced qi at the eighth level.

However, this technique that is not usually used seems to work well here.

In the next moment, the smile on Fu Yu's face froze.

The upper body of the strange girl who was burned to the ground by the fire and rolled on the ground slowly shed a layer of skin.

The white skin peels off, giving off a burst of fleshy aroma before turning to ashes.

A small brown branch with a pitted epidermis swished towards Fu Yu's head.

The man and woman in the courtyard had already been burned off a layer of skin like a strange girl, and the brown bark trunk-like body inside suddenly slid on the surface of the ground, followed by the small branch on the ground, and paved towards Fu Yu.

It happened in the blink of an eye, and Fu Yufu lost consciousness before he could react.

After Fu Yu fell, the villagers outside the small courtyard who had been standing still seemed to have lost the support of their skeletons, and they all collapsed to the ground.

Who am I?

Who am I?

Who am I?

An extremely hazy consciousness is slowly awakening.

And so over and over again, tirelessly, and full of curiosity.

I don't know if it has been dozens or hundreds of years, but the hazy consciousness has gradually become clear.

"Sasa"

It's the wind.

"Smack"

It hurts a little and it's rain.

Spring is warm and sprouts, autumn leaves fall, spring goes to autumn, and the four seasons go back and forth.

"I'm Laiyou"

A warm breeze blows, the emerald green leaves are rustling in the branches, the white filaments, the silk threads are connected into one, the flowers are clustered, the white and green are set against the background, and the thick trunk branches are like a forest.

"Grandpa, look, look!"

A toddler pointed to the dense flowers on the tree, his face full of innocence and curiosity.

The old man picked up his grandson, leaned against the tree, and told the old story that he had told many times.

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a village in the mountain, and the name of the village was Laiyou, do you know why the village was named Laiyou?"

The old man touched his grandson's bare little head and asked with a smile.

The child shook his head.

"It's been a story for years. ”

"Ever a year?"

"Yes, it's been a year", the old man stroked his beard, felt the warm spring wind, and told his grandson about the ancient times with the fragrance of flowers:

"The ancestor of the people in the village was originally a showman, who was robbed by mountain bandits, fell off the cliff, and was accidentally encountered by the girl of the Orion family in the mountain, which saved his life.

Deep in the mountains and forests, wild beasts are rampant, Xiucai can't get out, and finally he becomes a friend with the girl of the Orion family. ”

"Grandpa, what does it mean to be a parent?"

The child was confused.

Probably the spring was too warm, but the old man was a little drowsy, and he didn't know if he heard his grandson's questions, and he told the stories handed down by the elders to himself.