The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

"What the hell is this."

Someone spoke in a trembling voice.

The old village chief took a deep breath, unable to hide his nervousness.

"This looks like the son of a tree spirit, a locust tree spirit, or a ghost!"

Many elderly people in the village know the legend of the tree spirit.

Now that this kind of thing happened, several people gathered together and the old man told the legend.

Word spread from one person to another, and soon everyone knew about it except those who were unconscious.

"What can I do? My son is still on the battlefield and doesn't want to die!"

"Oh my God, you really don't leave any way for people to survive."

Many people began to cry for their parents, and some even began to kneel down and worship.

I just hope God can give them a way to survive.

Under the osmanthus tree, a somewhat delicate little girl walked out.

"Ah ghost, why do you do this kind of thing?"

The little girl's voice was childish but powerful.

The little boy heard the voice, turned around and looked over with contempt in his eyes.

The childish voice laughed, but it sounded extremely weird.

Not to mention, everyone just witnessed with their own eyes how two people were turned into human beings.

"Another...another one!"

Some people in the crowd couldn't stand the psychological torture.

He immediately passed out.

The little girl also looked at the flames. Although there was fear in her eyes, there was more relief.

Fortunately, someone in the fire circle knew that they were the children of the tree spirits.

Knowing that they are afraid of fire, at least this way they can't get close to me.

It won't be able to hurt them.

"Ah ghost, you have already taken the lives of so many people, are you still going to continue to be stubborn?"

A child's voice rang out, but the words she spoke were not mature enough for her age.

The little boy called Ah Gui jumped lightly and leaned back.

Behind him, the branches of the locust tree suddenly took the shape of a silkworm cocoon, safely catching the little boy inside.

Seeing this, Wen Qingliu sighed.

How could she have forgotten about hammocks?

If I had remembered earlier, I could have tied a hammock to the tree and rested.

"Gui, you are admired by thousands of people, so you are naturally different from me. I have no intention of hurting you."

"But you insist on meddling in other people's business."

The little boy's tone suddenly became fierce, and he rushed towards the little girl with his palm half bent.

Guinu dodged nimbly, leaving a strong scent of osmanthus wherever she went.

Wen Qingliu was a little worried. Most of the Gui women were kind-hearted and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to transform themselves.

Wherever you go, the fragrance of flowers is rich.

Wen Qingliu concentrated his mind and walked slowly towards the locust tree with an axe in his hand.

Wei Ling reached out to stop him, but was met with a reassuring look from Wen Qingliu.

She stepped out of the circle of fire and headed straight for the locust tree.

Gui'er, who was having a passionate affair with Kei-nu, didn't notice her at all.

Wen Qingliu was as agile as a monkey. He climbed up the thick trunk and climbed up the tree in just a few steps.

The axe was raised high and chopped off a branch of the locust tree.

As the branches fell to the ground, the fighting ghost suddenly felt pain.

He looked at Wen Qingliu with a vicious look, and the latter met his gaze and directly pulled a vine and swung it.

It flew steadily over the flames and landed in the circle of fire.

Wei and others were stunned. Who could tell the difference between the fourth brother's wife and the monkey?

The ghost just chased to the tree and was almost able to catch Wen Qingliu.

She fell back into the circle of fire.

The locust tree is different from the ghost, although they are both afraid of fire.

But if the locust tree were to be ignited by fire, it would be impossible to put out the fire.

Burning down this mountain is no big deal.

I'm afraid that before they can run down the mountain, they will be caught in trouble and die.

Not everyone can master the art of turtle breathing. Even Wen Zhu is far inferior to Wen Qingliu in this regard.

But what if I can’t get close to the locust tree? What if I can’t cut off its branches?

Many people picked up the stones around them.

The stones fell like rain, crackling.

No one knows what it feels like when a stone falling on the locust tree hits the ghost.

But it looks like a mosquito bite.

There is nothing uncomfortable about it. It doesn't hurt or itch when it hits your body, but it is extremely uncomfortable.

When Gui'er turned his head with an angry look on his face, Keinü kicked him away.

But Gui'er had just absorbed the energy of two grown men, so how could he fall to the ground just because of this kick?

In a place where no one was paying attention, the wrinkled and shriveled bodies of Zhao Er and Zhao San gradually turned into bones.

Wen Qingliu threw out a talisman, which seemed to have consciousness and went straight towards Guinu.

The fight between the two tree spirit sons was something she, a human being, could not directly intervene in.

But it doesn't say she can't play support.

The talisman just now is used to heal wounds.

Guinu only felt a force sweeping through her body instantly, and she felt extremely comfortable all over.

Wen Qingliu originally planned to throw the fire on Gui'er, but that would turn the situation out of control.

Who knows if the ghost will run to the osmanthus tree or the locust tree in anger.

It would not be a good thing if the trees caught fire.

With a thud, Gui'er was thrown away by Guinu and hit the locust tree.

He howled in pain, his childish voice echoing throughout the entire mountain.

Although he is extremely evil, he is still a child after all.

Some kind-hearted women couldn't help but close their eyes.

Feng Jiaojiao was even more stunned, looking at the circle of fire that brought her a sense of security.

Her eyes were full of doubt. This Miss Wen seemed to be a little more powerful than Master Liu.

The locust trees were decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, including those that were originally dry.

But gradually it recovered its vitality.

With the disappearance of the Son of the Sophora Tree, the mountains returned to their former temperature.

Guinu was so tired that she was out of breath and jumped onto the branch of the osmanthus tree.

"I was born to deal with ghosts. Now that things have come to this, it's time for me to leave."

"Tomorrow you will go down the mountain along the main road. No matter what you see, please don't be alarmed."

After saying this, Guinu's figure disappeared and turned into scattered osmanthus flowers that fell on everyone's heads.

It was as if he had left behind the final blessing with his life.

That night, everyone was in a state of extreme tension and couldn't get a good rest.

Nowadays, it's a bit hot sitting around the fire.

Everyone spontaneously pulled out a few thick torches and stomped them out.

Wen Qingliu was silent for a moment, then called the twelve men back.

In an instant, the fire became very small and could be put out with just a few steps.

After making sure there were no sparks, Wen Qingliu yawned loudly.

The next morning, the villagers packed up their things and headed down the mountain.

As soon as I walked past the locust tree, I saw piles of bones.

"Hiss... Could this be all done by that ghost?"

"Oh, that's really heartless."

Wen Qingliu clicked his tongue, no wonder he couldn't feel the Yin energy, it turned out that it was absorbed by the locust tree.

Zhao Yi looked at the bones of his two younger brothers with resentment in his eyes, and stared at Wen Qingliu's back without blinking.

The rest time last night was too short, but the way down the mountain was easy to walk, so when we were almost halfway up the mountain, everyone stopped to rest.

Many people fell asleep in a daze without even eating.

When they woke up again, the sun was setting. They walked a little further and then sat down to rest.