Send Chen Tang to it, and the severed ghost carriage will leave "deservedly".

Strange trees, human heads, tombs, yin and sky, strange and bizarre, like a delusional realm.

But Chen Tang knew that this was already the Yin Si area, and it really existed in this abnormal time and space.

He took out the sword box from the book box and held it in his hand - this thing was the biggest reliance on his daring to enter the Yin Division.

If what Qian Juren said was true, and Song Siming was already asleep, it would naturally be the best, but Chen Tang would never believe it when he saw people talking about people, and he had already prepared for full vigilance.

Looking around, the gloomy atmosphere is thick, and a little farther away, it is dark and indistinguishable. In the near view, there is a huge tomb and a strange dead tree.

Yin and Yang are different, and the Yin environment is not suitable for the survival of living people. Ordinary people wait, if they stay for a long time, they will lose their natural sanity - this is the reason why Chen Tang couldn't bring Ning Yi in, so he had to stay outside.

During this period, whether it was Qian Juren or a female ghost, they did not dare to be unfavorable to Ning Yi.

It's a delicate balance.

In the delirium of the mansion, Chen Tang killed two ghosts, who were Liwei. As for Qian Juren, he couldn't move for the time being, after all, he had to rely on him to summon the ghost carriage, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to enter the Yin Si at all.

The gambling contract between Song Siming and Chen Tang was built on this basis.

Even Chen Tang himself, after coming in, was in such a situation, he didn't dare to say that there was a perfect plan, let alone Ning Yi?

I really can't care about that much.

Yin Qi is everywhere, eroding all the time, looking at this momentum, it is much more turbulent than the last time.

Chen Tang walked towards the strange tree, and for the first time, he wanted to confirm the condition of the bearded man.

"Scholar, you dare to come in!"

A head on a branch, opened its mouth sharply to speak.

The long black hair of the skull was tied to a branch, and the broken part was smooth and smooth, and there was no trace of blood. And its facial features are distinct, and the eyebrows are clear. It's just that his face is extremely white, like a blank piece of paper, which makes people see it, and they are panicked.

This is definitely not the head and face of a living person, and it is beyond the scope of science to explain.

However, discussing scientific issues in this abnormal world is a ridiculous joke.

Observing this head intently, Chen Tang vaguely understood more about the situation of the living dead.

Apparently, these heads are being nourished by the strange tree. And such as the money lifters outside, although their heads are exactly the same as their original appearance, they have long been replaced by flowers.

Such a means is appalling, I am afraid that only Yin Si has it.

Chen Tang couldn't understand the mystery of it, and only speculated that he was not here to study the skull this time. When he was pouting, he asked, "Song Siming?"

Since Song Siming can borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, it is also easy to speak through a human head.

The head grinned, "Clever." ”

Chen Tang said: "It turns out that you are not asleep. ”

"You're wrong, I've been asleep. ”

Chen Tang raised his eyebrows and understood. The meaning of the other party is probably the relationship between the ontology and the doppelganger.

The primordial god of the body sleeps in the tomb, but there is a doppelganger spirit that comes out and lives on this head.

I confirmed this and was a little relieved. As long as it is not a head-on shock to Song Si's life, the chances of success will be greatly increased.

"The scholar seems to be very happy!"

"Well, he thinks he can win. ”

"Won? haha, naïve and ridiculous......"

At this moment, all the heads opened their eyes and said nonsense.

This scene looks extremely weird, but it has a bit of black humor, like talking about group talk.

If each head represents a wisp of doppelganger ghosts, that's too much.

It shouldn't be like that......

The most likely thing is that Song Siming completely controls the ideological activities of all the heads, and then asks and answers one by one.

What a psychopath!

Chen Tang ignored them and continued to walk under the tree. Outside, there is no beard embedded in the tree. Counting the time, it has been more than half a year since the last departure. At that time, although the beard said that he could last for two or three years, who knows if there will be any unexpected changes?

The situation of the bearded man stuck in the body of the tree is quite bad.

Anyway, in Chen Tang's opinion, if he fell to that point, he was afraid that he would not be able to support it in a few days. I don't know what kind of advanced exercises the bearded man is cultivating, and he can fight against the strange tree for more than ten years.

The legendary "King Kong Incorruptible Body"?

No, he is a Taoist priest, how can he release his supernatural powers?

Chen Tang didn't know why, thinking about it, and after rescuing him, it was not too late.

Obviously, the strange tree wrapped its beard around its trunk to absorb his flesh and blood essence and turn it into nutrients, which could then be used to provide it to the human head hanging from the branches. In this way, a small cycle of offerings is formed.

When I got closer, I saw that under the tree, there were vigorous roots showing out. Above those roots, there is a dark red, as if there are thick blood vessels.

Those are bloody, and there are signs of flowing. It's just quite slow, and if you don't look closely, you think it's just the color of the surface.

Then, Chen Tang saw the beard.

Compared to the last time, it clicked into a deeper position, and its entire body seemed to be swallowed into the tree. Only one head remains, but the back of the head also blends with the trunk. Even the hair and beard grew into the tree.

The bearded man's eyes were closed, and his face was a little gray, close to the overall tone of the strange tree, a little farther away, difficult to recognize.

Chen Tang's heart was inexplicably sour, and he shouted: "Bearded uncle?"

There is no response, and it seems to enter a dormant state similar to a turtle's breath, unable to wake up.

Chen Tang looked at the huge trunk, the bark was mottled, revealing the wood like fine iron inside, which was difficult for ordinary swords to chop.

So, how to save people?

Digging by hand?

He immediately activated his breath, then grabbed it with one claw.

Syllable!

suffered a rebound, five fingers hurt, and then looked at the tree, but there was no trace left.

Chen Tang couldn't help but gasp: it was so hard, even if he had used seven or eight points of strength, he still sighed and did nothing.

It turned out that Song Siming's gambling arrangement did not need to be sniped and blocked by any other means, and this strange tree itself was the biggest barrier.

Therefore, Song Si ordered him to sleep with peace of mind, so those heads let Chen Tang go under the tree and come to the bearded man.

That's it.

"Boom!"

A yin wind swept in, and dozens of heads let out a mocking strange laugh, and then Lang Lang read a book: "Yishi said: Cocoon silk and fly tracks, vomit the heart and liver of the bachelor, flowing water and high mountains, and pass through the life of Cao." In the difficult period, the unexpected happened, the arrogance is craggy, scratching the head and self-love. Sigh the sourness of the face, and the ridicule of ghosts. If you live in the alleys, you must be ugly, and if you fall outside the gold list, the article will be flawed everywhere......"

The wind is cold to the bones, and the sound of reading is desolate and heartbreaking.

Chen Tang's face changed, he couldn't stay here for long.