The scumbags kneel down and beg for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 64 The Beautiful and Flowery Elven Priest 8

At night, the forest in the Northern Territory was foggy, and the light moonlight penetrated into the woods through the sparse gaps, but it didn't look clear, but rather strangely cloudy.

Qi Tan was sleeping on the bed in the cabin, but his frown and shortness of breath indicated that he was not sleeping well now, and seemed to be haunted by nightmares.

Not long after, Qi Tan suddenly screamed: "No!"

He opened his eyes abruptly, panting heavily with his mouth open, his breathing was extremely messy, and there were some obvious bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

It was this dream again.

Qi Tan raised his arms, wiped his face tiredly, and felt the moisture on his face as expected. He knew that it was his cold sweat, maybe mixed with some tears.

That dream was too real, as if it really happened. In the dream, he transformed into the most hated existence of the elves, turned into a dark elf, and destroyed their mother tree, and even tried to kill the elves hands on.

Qi Tan sat up, and the quilt slipped off his body.

He was only wearing a somewhat thin inner robe, which was already soaked in cold sweat at this moment. The night breeze came in through the crack of the window, and a trace of coolness penetrated into his body, making him shiver uncontrollably. But it also woke him up a lot.

It was just a dream.

Qi Tan let out a long breath of relief, seeing that the sky outside was faintly pale, he simply got up from bed.

It's another new day, but the elves have no vitality and hope to welcome the new day, only full of exhaustion, and confusion and helplessness about the future.

After dawn, as usual, the first thing Qi Tan did was to come to the mother tree, close his eyes, and prayed devoutly to the mother tree, hoping that their mother tree could bless the elves in the Northern Territory and let them spend their days. The difficulty this time.

Qi Tan was not the only one in the clan who did this. Before the tribal accident happened, there were elves who would do it from time to time to pray to the mother tree. It's just that more elves did this during this time.

There were more and more elves around, and they all surrounded the mother tree. When they saw the priest who arrived at the mother tree one step ahead of them, they all had a tacit understanding not to disturb him, but silently found a position, and began to pray.

Qi Tan could feel more and more breaths belonging to other elves around him, but he didn't open his eyes to greet them.

The area around the mother tree was very quiet, and everyone was praying for their own group with a sincere heart.

After a long time, Qi Tan breathed a sigh of relief.His prayers were over, and the gentle and generous aura emanating from the mother tree made him feel extra comfortable.

But the moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly heard a voice vaguely, the voice was hoarse and low, and it was full of malice and bewitchment.

"Destroy her, destroy everything, and you will be free." The voice kept repeating in Qi Tan's ear, "Destroy all this, and you will be free, and no one can restrain you anymore." is you."

That voice seemed to carry a magical power, Qi Tan felt that his spirit was gradually becoming in a trance, and he began to feel that what the voice said was right, that the elves in the clan restrained him, making his burden extremely heavy, Make him breathless.

As long as the mother tree is destroyed and the entire northern forest is destroyed, he can regain his freedom.

"Heath?" The sudden soft call from behind made Qi Tan wake up instantly. He found that one of his hands had already touched the trunk of the mother tree, and several elves around him seemed to have noticed his abnormality. was secretly looking at him.

Qi Tan withdrew his hand abruptly, cold sweat broke out in an instant, he bit his lower lip firmly, and took two steps back away from the mother tree.

"What's wrong with you?" Sinoman held his shoulders, his face full of concern.

Qi Tan shook his head, "I'm fine."

Sinoman's expression became serious, he raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat from Qi Tan's forehead with his sleeve, looked at the pale cheek and almost bloodless lips of the person in front of him, his tone was full of worry, "Don't be brave if you're not feeling well. Everyone is worried about you."

His words aroused the approval of the elves nearby, and the elves echoed in low voices, persuading Qi Tan to let him go back and rest.

Qi Tan lowered his head and glanced lightly at Sinoman out of the corner of his eye. Seeing his concern and worry still on his face, his eyes flickered.

As long as there are other people present, Sinoman will have this attitude, which is completely different from when the two are alone.

Qi Tan did not expose Sinoman's true face, because the Great Elder still had to rely on him, as long as Sinoman would not be detrimental to the ethnic group, there would be no major problem.

Qi Tan sighed in his heart, thinking of the voice he heard before and the actions he made in a trance, his eyes darkened.After thinking for a while, he followed the wishes of Sinoman and the other elves, and returned to his cabin with Sinoman.

After Sinoman closed the door of the wooden house, Qi Tan asked anxiously: "Sinorman, did you hear any strange sounds beside the mother tree?"

"Strange sound?" Sinoman murmured and repeated, his face full of puzzlement.

Seeing his appearance, Qi Tan already got the answer, he didn't ask any more questions, suppressed the trace of worry and helplessness, and said as if comforting himself: "It's nothing, maybe I'm just too tired."

Qi Tan bought himself a cup of floral dew, sat on a chair and slowly drank it, his eyes were a little loose and unfocused, and because of this, he did not see the glint in the eyes of Sinoman when he heard him talking to himself. Can't wait to flash away.

Qi Tan rested in the cabin all day, what happened in the morning made him very uneasy, even the scroll that calmed him down by just looking at it in the past didn't work.

This day seemed extraordinarily long, but for some reason, Sinoman didn't bother him much today, which made him feel a lot better.

After finally getting through the night, Qi Tan lay on the bed, maybe because he was too nervous during the day, as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt drowsy and fell asleep soon.

He had another dream, a nightmare similar to those before, but different.

In the dream, he got up from the bed, avoided everyone's attention, and came to the mother tree.There was no expression on his somewhat pale face, and it looked a bit permeable in the darkness without much light.He saw himself raising his hand and lightly touching the trunk of the mother tree, his lips were still opening and closing, as if he was whispering something.

Qi Tan heard himself in the dream saying: "Destroy her, ruin everything..."

Immediately, a large amount of black gas gushed out from the palm of his hand. They seemed to have self-awareness, surrounding the mother tree, wrapping all the places in the mother tree, and then slowly grinding people The speed penetrated into the body of the mother tree.

The leaves and branches of the mother tree withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. After all the black air entered the body of the mother tree, all the leaves on the mother tree fell to the ground and turned into ashes, and the branches on the body lost their former vitality. , became extremely lifeless.

The mother tree is dead, and her vitality has been completely swallowed up by the demonic energy.

In the dream, Qi Tan withdrew his hand, looked at the lifeless dead tree in front of him, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a strange but happy smile.

The dream ended here, without the follow-up of the previous few times, Qi Tan in the dream did not destroy the entire tribe, but the process of destroying the mother tree was so clear and detailed that Qi Tan was afraid.

Qi Tan struggled to wake up from the dream, but for some reason, he couldn't wake up no matter what, as if someone strangled the channel between dream and reality, blocking him in the dream.

I don't know how long it took, until Qi Tan was about to collapse, he finally opened his eyes and returned to reality.

Qi Tan felt his heartbeat was extraordinarily fast, which made his breathing quicken, and his ears were filled with the sound of his own thumping heartbeat. He gasped for a while, and then he staggered out of bed and poured himself a glass of water. The flower dew was drunk.

With some sweet floral dew across his throat, the cold temperature made Qi Tan feel a lot better, he let out a long breath, and lay back on the bed again.

It was still dark outside the window, and Qi Tan closed his eyes tiredly. The nightmares for several days made his sleep quality very poor these days. If it wasn't for Sinoman who used divine power to warm his body from time to time, I'm afraid his spirit It has almost collapsed.

Thinking about some random things, Qi Tan fell asleep again after a while.But this time, he didn't fall asleep for too long, and was woken up by others.

The door of the cabin was slammed, Qi Tan tried hard to open his eyes from the excruciating drowsiness, and heard the people outside the door shouting to him, "Master Heath, get up quickly, something has happened!"

Qi Tan's heart skipped a beat, a bad premonition popped up in an instant, and all his drowsiness was wiped away.

He quickly got up from the bed, dressed and opened the door. Seeing the panic-stricken elf outside the door, he reflexively comforted him: "What happened? Don't worry, speak slowly."

The elf took a deep breath, his voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was extremely fast, with obvious helplessness and vague despair, "Master Heath, the mother tree... the mother tree, she is withered!"

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