Mo Xuan's dementor saw that this Mei Weng was really cunning, and instead of being fooled, he sneaked up on them to release the incense. Mo Yan immediately entered the fetal breath, but Jin Danzi fell to the ground.

Since this is the case, let's fight to the death, Mo Yan turned around and slammed his palm on the thigh-thick trunk of the old plum tree, and heard a "click" sound, and forcibly split the tree into two.

Mei Weng was furious, and with a move of both hands, the branches of the plum blossom tree that were broken on the ground rolled towards Mo Remnant, and his legs and arms were wrapped tightly and rolled under the stone tablet by hundreds of flexible branches.

Mei Weng turned the stone tablet with both hands, and there was a "poof" sound, Mo Yan and Jin Danzi both fell into the tomb of the black hole, and Mei Weng's proud laughter came from his ears: "You two are in the 'plum blossom scatter' and you will fend for yourself in it." Then the "crunch" mound was resealed.

The inside of the tomb was pitch black, and Mo Yan looked out through the gaps in the wrapped branches, and the dementor could see the objects clearly, but he couldn't stretch his hands and feet because he was tied all over, and he couldn't even turn his head.

The catacombs were large, the air was humid and had a smell of plant rhizomes and earth, and there was no sound in silence, so it was probably so quiet when people were buried in the ground after they died.

The branches on his body continued to tighten, some even reached into his clothes, and two of them were wrapped around his neck to suffocate him, although Mo Yan was already in a fetal state, he still felt dizzy and seemed to faint.

I underestimated Mei Weng too much, I originally thought that I could take the lead by using the fetal breath to avoid its fragrance and then eradicate the old tree, but I didn't expect him to lead the king into the urn and make himself fall into the trap.

The neck became tighter and tighter, Mo Yan felt that his mind was blank, and his body seemed to be floating in the air and gradually lost consciousness

Suddenly, I heard a chaotic sound of "crackling" in my ears, and the branches of the plum tree that wrapped my body were suddenly loosened, and the flow of qi and blood was smooth again, and my mind was immediately sober. Looking down, the "True Martial Golden Sword Ghost Killing Talisman" in his arms slipped out, and all the branches that touched it were charred and broken into sections, and he smelled a mushy smell of charcoal in his nose, it turned out that this talisman saved him.

Mo Yan gasped for a moment, tore off the rest of the branches and stood up, and stepped forward to check on Jin Danzi's condition, he was still in a coma.

Turning around, he was shocked by the sight in front of him, a plum blossom tree as thick as a bucket and covered with lumps and tumors actually grew in this dark catacomb, it turned out that the real thousand-year-old tree was here, and the one he broke by the pond was only one of its branches sticking out of the ground.

In the end, there is no sunlight underground, and there is no moisture from rain and dew, but this thousand-year-old tree can be grown, probably by absorbing the yin qi of hundreds of tombs of the Mei family to be able to transform into a human form, and the creation of heaven and earth is really amazing.

There was a coffin in the center of the tomb, and the lid of the coffin on it was not tightly covered, revealing a gap, Mo Yan leaned over and saw a dried female corpse lying in the coffin, and the corpse was holding the small brown wooden box on it.

Mo Yan pushed open the lid of the coffin and took out the wooden box, and saw that the lock fell on the box, so luck twisted between his fingers to tear off the copper lock, and when he opened the lid of the box, he saw that it was indeed a heavy stone, and the stack of 17,000 taels of silver tickets was placed on it.

It seems that Mei Wong decided that they would die, so he left with confidence, but he didn't expect that he would find what he wanted instead, but how could he get out of the closed tomb a few feet deep.

Mo Yan thought that it was better to wake up Jin Danzi first, there was no water in the tomb, so he had to find a few related acupoints on his head to try. He clicked and massaged Jin Danzi's Feng acupoint behind his ears, the Fengfu acupoint on the back of his head, and the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, and it didn't take long for Jin Danzi to really wake up.

"What is this place?" he asked.

"Jin Danzi, we're already trapped in the catacombs. ”

"The old man is really pedantic, and he is in the way of Meon. Jin Danzi sighed.

Mo Yan told him that he had found a heavy stone and a silver ticket, but there was no way to get out.

"Tell me about the situation and see if there's any mechanism. ”

"A coffin and a dried female corpse, probably your mother-in-law, and an old plum tree as thick as a bucket, should be the original body of the dryad possessed by Meon, and the others are empty and nothing. ”

"Then first check whether there is a mechanism on the coffin, and then the four walls of the tomb, and look carefully for everything you can reach. ”

Mo Yan looked for the old man for a long time according to what Jin Danzi said, but still found nothing.

"Destroy this thousand-year-old tree, the old man doesn't believe that Mei Yong won't come. Jin Danzi said.

"Yes, I took a knife and cut its bark, and the original body was violated, and Mayon would not have felt it. Mo Yan took out a dagger from the medicine box and ran towards the old tree.

As soon as he got closer, the branches of the old tree swept over, and the defenseless Mo was suddenly knocked to the ground, and before he could get up, two thick branches grabbed him and threw him to the ground.

Mo Yan was dizzy and dizzy, and crawled back to Jin Danzi's side.

"This thing has an aura, and it can also take the initiative to attack people. Mo Yan gasped. He remembered his "True Martial Golden Sword Ghost Killing Talisman", since it was effective against those branches, why not try it again. So he got up, took the talisman in his hand, and stepped forward again.

The old tree pulled the branch over again, and Mo Yan used the talisman as a weapon to resist, and sure enough, there was a chaotic "crackling" sparks splashed everywhere, and the branches that swept over broke one after another. But the good times didn't last long, as the true qi on the talisman ran out, the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally there were no sparks, and two big branches came over and snatched the rune paper, and it was torn to pieces, and the confetti fell to the ground one after another.

Mo Yan had no choice but to return and make plans.

"The true qi on your rune paper is limited, and it will be used up after consuming it for a while. Jin Danzi listened to the wind and concluded by discerning the sound.

Mo Yan opened the medicine box and took out all the yellow mounting paper and cinnabar inside, bit his finger and continued the calligraphy, but the blood on his fingertips was limited after all, and he couldn't adjust much cinnabar.

With a "bang", Jin Danzi picked up the dagger on the ground and cut the blood vessels on his wrist, and blood gushed out at once.

"Come, use the old man's child's blood for more than a hundred years to mix cinnabar. ”

"Boy?"

Jin Danzi said embarrassedly: "Actually, the old man and Yin Danzi have never had a room. ”

Mo Yan didn't care to ask carefully, so he quickly reconciled the cinnabar with blood, and thought that he had written more than ten "True Martial Golden Sword Ghost Killing Talismans" in a row, until he used up all the yellow mounting paper.

This time, the sound of "crackling" was much louder, and the sparks were brighter than the original, and it seemed that the blood of a century-old boy was indeed extraordinary. After a scuffle, all the rune paper was consumed, and the thousand-year-old tree was left with only a bare trunk.

Don't be too tired to do it, so you can only sit down and rest for a while.

Jin Danzi was very satisfied with Fang Cai's battle situation after listening to it, and said that he could cut the bark of the tree and dig out the trunk at will.

Mo Yan stood up and walked to the old tree with a sharp blade, sneered and stabbed into the trunk and tore off a large strip of bark, and slashed a few more times on the white flesh of the trunk, the old tree trembled slightly, as if it also knew the pain.

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