The Bright Moon Daoist pushed down the Futian Dojo, but it also failed to bring destruction to Qingyang City.

All I have to do now is go to court and find him.

It's just that the way to go to court is not easy to walk.

Niu Hao has been to court many times, but he never remembers that he had to pass through a dense forest in the middle.

The whole forest is full of foliage. The dense foliage is in sight, and there is no way in sight.

There's no ready-made road, and that's okay. Just walk one out and you're done.

Niu Hao stepped out and stepped into the woods.

The whole forest is quiet, and you can't hear the birds or insects, giving people a very serious feeling. It's like the village chief is teaching people with a straight face.

Niu Hao lowered his head, dodged the branches of the big tree and walked forward, silently remembering the appearance of the big tree in his heart.

What will the tree look like?

Of course.

No matter how big or small, a tree will have its own appearance, just like a person.

People still have twin siblings, but trees never grow exactly the same.

Even if it is the seed of a mother tree, even if it is the seed of a pod.

Niu Hao carefully dodged a dwarf shrub with lush branches.

Trees, like people, have temperaments.

For example, the oak tree is tall and straight. No matter how you look at the majesty, they are all the bosses in the woods. Just like the village chief of Qiantou Village.

The canopy of an adult oak tree is like an umbrella canopy, making it the best place to shelter from the heat in the summer. In autumn, the acorns can still be eaten.

Compared to oak trees, look at jujube trees. Not to mention the crooked branches, the branches are hard and difficult to break with bare hands. It's like ......

Niu Hao can't remember who is in the village in front of him, and his stubborn character will be born like a jujube stick, crooked, rather than bent.

Niu Hao found that he was lost.

For Niu Hao, this is a very shameful thing.

A rural child, a farmer, got lost in a wood.

Niu Hao must have been lost.

Because of the big tree in front of him, Niu Hao had obviously seen it.

There will not be two identical trees, even if the seeds of the same mother tree and the seeds of the same pod will grow.

So as long as you are in a forest and see two identical trees, you will either get lost or you will run into a ghost.

Bumped into a ghost.

The farmer's saying is called the ghost hitting the wall.

Grandpa Wu especially believes in this kind of thing.

It is said that if someone dies in a forest, and the person who dies has a grudge for a long time, he will often harass passers-by, causing passers-by to wander around in the woods, and even keep circling around a big tree.

Niu Hao believe it or not?

Believe what, ghost hit the wall?

Of course Niu Hao doesn't believe it!

Whether standing outside the door or standing in the door, whether it is half-pulled or whole, Niu Hao is now a disciple of Kongming Mountain, and he has a body of Kongming exercises.

Niu Hao is like this, he didn't go to hang the wandering soul to relieve boredom because he was bored.

There are still evil ghosts who have been resentful for a long time, so they ran to Niu Hao to build a wall to avenge their grievances. Isn't that a self-seeking death?

Niu Hao looked at the big tree in front of him, and suddenly had a feeling that the big tree in front of him was more like a person.

The branches of Hengsheng are like a person spreading his two arms, blocking Niu Hao's way.

The human-like tree gave birth to branches and stopped Niu Hao. It's not because of the danger ahead, it's a kind reminder to stop here.

It's the kind of "don't ask why, I just won't let you pass" domineering.

Because Niu Hao went to someone's territory.

Whose territory has the final say!

Is this really the case, whose territory is in charge?

Niu Hao lowered his head and drilled through the branches of the big tree in front of him, and a large dwarf tree with twisted branches blocked in front of him.

It's black locust.

The black locust blossoms are fragrant and have a sweet taste. Strings of them are also delicious in your hands.

But the black locust has spikes, and it is sharp and piercing. That's why it's called Robinia pseudoacacia.

A large clump of black locusts in front of him blocked the way, and Niu Hao turned around.

Behind him is also a large bush.

In the blink of an eye, Niu Hao fell into the clumps of black locust trees.

The spikes from the branches hooked the Taoist robe on Niu Hao's body. Niu Hao stepped forward, dragging the delicate branches of the black locust and swaying with them, dancing dense spikes into Niu Hao's body, leaving a row of fine wounds and bleeding.

You're looking for trouble!

Niu Hao became popular all of a sudden.

When I think back to the storms I've experienced, it's no match for a spiky black locust forest.

With these horizontal branches, can you stop me!

Niu Hao raised his foot, stepped on a bush of newborn twigs, and stepped on it hard.

The spikes on the branches pierced the soles of his shoes and pierced the soles of Niu Hao's feet.

The soles of the feet are itchy because the skin and flesh are particularly sensitive.

Sensitive flesh and skin are more unable to endure pain.

Niu Hao couldn't stand the pain, so he stumbled forward and fell down, crashing into the bushes.

The broken branches made a crunch sound, and the branches that were swaying back and forth bounced back, entangled Niu Hao in it.

Niu Hao was lying in the bushes, and the spikes on the broken branches in front of him were stained with fresh blood.

It was the punctured wound on Niu Hao's face, and the blood that flowed out.

Spikes with fresh blood stains are more of a deterrent.

If you dare to move again, the thousands of spikes that wrap you will pierce you into a sieve and bleed!

Niu Hao took a deep breath.

The storms and waves I've experienced are really not comparable to your spiky locust forest!

Niu Hao gritted his teeth and endured the pain and got up from the bushes.

The spikes hooked on the robe, dragging the branches, were pulled by Niu Hao and made a breaking sound.

Niu Hao was born in Zhuanghu, and there are ways to go up and down the mountain to deal with the bushes that block the road.

The spikes on the black locust branches hooked Niu Hao's flesh and skin, cut a large hole, and bled out.

Niu Hao stretched out his arm, hugged the branches of a black locust and pulled it back hard.

For example, uprooting like this.

Delicate branches that are pulled, revealing white roots from the soil.

Niu Hao threw the uprooted branch to the ground.

The continuous locust forest is endless.

It's too hard to get out by uprooting them.

What to do, easy!

A fire burns the wasteland, and the ashes can still fertilize the land!

Niu Hao thought in his heart when he heard a crackling sound coming from the depths of the locust forest.

Accompanied by the sound, there was also a wave of heat, piercing through the trees and rushing towards you.

Hill fires!

Niu Hao just thought about burning this locust forest into a wasteland, but he didn't expect that there was already a fire burning the mountain and rushing towards him.

Under the high temperature, a puff of white smoke came out of the delicate branches, followed by flames.

Those piercing spikes, burning, bending, turning into ashes and flying into the air.

This fire was not lit by Niu Hao.

No matter how stupid Niu Hao is, he will not be in a forest, and he will set fire to the woods and burn himself.

Niu Hao turned around, and the woods behind him also burst into flames.

Niu Hao has no way out.