When the tributary enters the riverbank, there are more trees growing in the riverbed, and the muddy water is covered with taro mud, and the wooden boats passing through the forest make you feel cold.

After walking through the forest for a long time, I saw a wooden house built on wooden stakes, and the dense branches of trees shaded the sky, even when the sun was shining outside.

"Your Majesty will stay here, Your Majesty can rest assured. ”

Jin Su was helped by the guards onto the wooden bridge protruding from the wooden house, and there seemed to be a light faintly shining through the window in the house, and Jin Su stood up from the wooden boat, but suddenly felt that his feet were weak.

Walked across the wooden bridge and stood in front of the wooden house, Jin Su just wanted to knock on the door but heard a crisp bell, followed the sound and looked up, there was a string of copper bells hanging on the eaves of the wooden house, there was no wind on the water in the forest, but the copper bells were clearly noisy. There is also a lush banyan tree on top of the wooden house, and it turns out that this wooden house was built on the body of the banyan tree.

"Come in. ”

There was an extremely old-sounding voice coming out of the wooden house, but Jin Su somehow thought of the rumor that the jacaranda said that he ate the hearts and livers of children, and after standing outside the door and hesitating for a moment, he finally pushed the wooden door open.

As soon as the crack in the door opened, Jin Su smelled some strange and unpleasant smell wafting from the wooden house, and the damp and pungent smell made Jin Su frown.

"Don't you have a request for me, come in. ”

The old voice in the room continued.

Jin Su calmed down, pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

After entering the house, I found that this wooden house was indeed built around a thick banyan tree, and it was built with two floors using its sturdy trunk as a support, and the walls on the ground and even on the roof of the house were almost full of those weird and inexplicable messy things, and there were lit candles scattered everywhere, and there were a few pythons coiled on the branches of the banyan tree, after Jin Su entered the house, those pythons couldn't help but shrink back, and the curled python seemed to have a natural fear of Jin Su, and when he retreated, he touched the hanging bottles and cans。

"Be careful, these bottles can easily kill you with so many fingernails. ”

Suddenly, a hand reached out and held the crockpots dangling in the air, the hand was thin, dark, with loose skin that seemed to hang purely from the skeleton, and the end of the hand had long nails, but it was also black.

Only then did Jin Su see the owner of this hand clearly, a figure was tightly wrapped in linen clothes, her loose hair had not been cleaned and cared for for a long time, and the dirt knotted her hair into locks, and what was even more uncomfortable was her wrinkled old face, dark eyes and dark lips, which looked lifeless and no different from a dead person.

"You're the Wizard of Command?"

Jin Su asked cautiously.

"Who else are you looking for?"

The old woman slowly walked down the wooden ladder and came to Jinsu's body, because of her rickety figure, the old woman could only tilt her head up when she spoke, which looked even more weird and inexplicable, Jinsu looked around but didn't see any place to sit.

"You've seen me, now you can go back. ”

The old woman immediately issued an eviction order, which caught Jin Su off guard.

"But I haven't—"

"I won't come forward, the Si Ming Witch won't stand up for a pseudo-emperor. ”

Jin Su was interrupted by the Si Ming Witch before she could finish speaking, and she seemed to know everything.

"The Great Elder forcibly integrated the bloodline of my Protoss into your body, but the bloodline of those Protoss does not belong to you, and you are not the emperor of my Wind Clan, I will not admit this, you can go. ”

"But I've managed to conjure up a god!"

Jin Su is unwilling to leave like this, the Si Ming Witch has a very high reputation in the Feng Clan, even if the Great Elder is powerful, he has not been able to give the Si Ming Witch anything, if they can get her help, it will be easier for Jin Su to gain the recognition of the Feng Clan.

"Really?"

The Si Ming Witch, who was about to turn around and go back to the second floor, finally stopped when she heard Jin Su say that she could conjure a god.

"Yes, countless WindClan people saw that scene on the night of the full moon. ”

Jin Su thought that things had taken a turn for the better, so she hurriedly told the Si Ming Witch about her conjuring of the gods.

"It has always been the bloodline of the Protoss that chooses its successor, not who can choose to inherit the bloodline of the Protoss, since it remains with you, it means that it needs you. ”

The Wizard turned her head, and the hair that was scattered in front of her face covered most of her face.

"Since I've been approved by the Protoss bloodline, why can't you help me once?"

Jin Su couldn't help but get anxious, she took a step forward, and the pythons entrenched on the trunk of the tree suddenly raised their heads, extremely alert.

"Just because it needs you doesn't mean it approves of you, you see. ”

After the witch finished speaking, she went straight up the wooden ladder to the second floor, leaving Jin Su alone.

Si Ming Witch had a resolute attitude, and Jin Su naturally thought that it was because of his relationship with the Great Elder, and he had been excluded from Weiming Mountain for so many years, and it was natural that he had resentment in his heart.

Jin Su secretly told himself that he couldn't rush the matter, so he retreated from the wooden house of the Si Ming Witch.

"Your Majesty. ”

Walking across the wooden bridge and seeing Jinsu coming out, the guards immediately greeted him.

"Let's go. ”

Although he was prepared for nothing before he came, when this result came, it was still extremely frustrating for Jinsu.

Before boarding the boat, Geumsu stood on the wooden bridge and looked back, and the wooden house seemed to be hidden by the thick fog that had risen around it at some point.

Round flakes made of polished whole crystals were inlaid in the windows of the second floor, and the humid air in the dense forest made moss grow on the otherwise crystal clear, and the witch wiped the dirt from the crystal with her thin palm, and watched the wooden boat float away on the water.

"The Protoss bloodline never chooses the wrong one, poor boy. ”

After the wooden boat completely disappeared from sight, the witch blew out the candles beside her, and then continued to extinguish all the candles in the wooden house.

The unlit wooden house was plunged into darkness, as if to merge with its surroundings, and only an old voice could be faintly heard chanting softly with some kind of percussion sound: Wandering souls, wanderers far from their homeland, go home.

The soft chant seemed to have some kind of magic, and it could be heard clearly even from a distance from the wooden house, and it kept floating on the surface of the Lethe River.

"Do you hear anything?"

The jacaranda waiting on the bank of the river was almost eye-catching, and Lan Kui suddenly asked her before she listened carefully, as if there was indeed someone singing softly in the dense forest in the Lechuan River.