God lures him to attack

The place where the monster stopped was just above the twig tree in the village. Qiansha jumped off the monster and landed under the tree.

This tree has been here for thousands of years. Qian Sha has seen it before, but he didn't expect it to survive for several centuries intact.

"Under this tree, there are probably living beings. Only objects with living beings have the function of repaying safety." Qian Sha stroked the tree, thinking so in his heart.

Everything has aura, whether it is the living or the dead, some of their obsessions and certain magnetic fields can easily turn into spirit bodies, and thus attach to things with form.Both zombies and monsters have this ability.

"Don't touch it!" At this moment, a girl's voice came from not far away.

When Qiansha turned his head to look, the girl was in a posture of swords drawn, wanting to start a fight with him.

"Are you a tree spirit?" Qian Sha could sense that there were spirit bodies around him, and he felt that it should be the girl in ancient costume in front of him.

He took new steps forward, walking towards the girl, and the girl's moving position appeared on the tree, looking down at him.

"I don't allow anyone to hurt it. If anyone moves it, I will let him be buried with me!" The girl's tone was very strong, and it didn't seem like she was joking at all.

Qiansha sneered, folded his hands, looked at the girl standing on the tree with eyes staring angrily, and said, "You little brat in your state, if I throw a spell at you, you will disappear in smoke."

"Then you are not allowed to touch this toon tree!" The girl held back for a few seconds before choking out such a sentence.She knew that she was no match for the man in front of her, but it was her wish to protect this tree, and she would not let others damage it easily.

"You see that the village has no room for development and value. What's the point of guarding it? Wouldn't it be better for the villagers here to transform it into high-rise buildings?" Qian Sha chuckled, looking at That stubborn girl.

At this time, everyone in the village had already gone outside to protest the demolition. Only Qiansha stood under the tree, confronting the girl whom no one else could see.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and when Qiansha connected the phone, the real estate agent roared from the loudspeaker: "It was agreed to arrive at ten o'clock, and now it's twelve o'clock, where are you? Are you going to do this business? Don't do it!" You speak up earlier, so I can find someone else!"

"Don't yell so loudly, I'm already next to Shuchunmu, and I'm watching." Qian Sha took the phone away and said to the person on the other end.

The person on the other end seemed to be shocked, and then asked him to come out and solve the problem.

"Got it, got it." After finishing speaking, Qian Sha hung up the phone.

"Why don't you leave here? Why do you want to keep this place as your own? Come and listen, maybe I can help you." Qian Sha withdrew from the tree and looked at the girl on the tree not far away. .

The girl was silent for a moment, then replied: "This toon tree is the soul of grandpa after his death. Grandpa's coffin is buried in the ground. It is the root of grandpa. I can't let people destroy it."

"It seems that there is also a story, why don't you tell me your story?" Qian Sha said with interest, and found a place to sit down by the way, waiting for the girl to tell the story.

The girl saw that the person in front of her was not malicious and was one of the few people who could see her, so she told her story.

Thousands of years ago, there was a family in this village where a grandfather and granddaughter lived.Grandpa is a root carver, who specializes in collecting firewood in the mountains to carve crafts of different shapes, while her granddaughter is a woman who likes to run all over the mountains. She is tired of life in the mountains and carving day after day.

The granddaughter was unwilling to inherit the root carving skills of her grandfather, so she wanted a bigger

Go to the market to wander, but look at the outside world.

So, she left her hometown and wandered alone, met all kinds of people, and fell in love with someone.But that person didn't marry her in the end because he was in the right family. She was wandering outside her hometown alone, and suddenly felt desolate in her heart.

One day, she heard that a very skilled root carver had come to the capital and was making root carving art for a wealthy family. He was an old man and was looking for his granddaughter everywhere.

The granddaughter knew that it was her grandfather, so after going around several times, the two met again.Grandpa looks more haggard and older than before, and she is less innocent and romantic than before, and has a little more sadness.

"When I was young, I asked my grandpa what was on the other side of the mountain? Grandpa said, there is a bigger world on the other side of the mountain, another mountain, another sea." The girl recalled those memories that were no longer clear, and listened to her The storyteller said, "Actually, there is nothing on the other side of the mountain. There are still people, all kinds of people."

"My grandfather and I met a robber on the way home. The robber wanted to defile me, but my grandfather protected me with his life." The girl's spirit body appeared under the tree. Looking at it, he said slowly: "Grandpa asked me to take his body back to his familiar hometown and bury him next to the eucalyptus tree."

This toon wood was originally a root carving material that my grandfather liked, and he always wanted to use it to make a set of furniture for his granddaughter and take it away with her as a dowry.But before he could do anything, the granddaughter went out on her own.Grandpa also left his hometown, stepped out of the mountain, and went outside to find his granddaughter.

"I asked my grandfather why he was obsessed with carving, why he was obsessed with guarding a small village, and my grandfather said, because that is his root. Everyone has a place in their hearts where fallen leaves return to their roots, and there is a person's lifelong destination." Girl Sighing, "I brought my grandfather back to the village, and the people in the village worked together to bury him here, and also helped me in my life."

"So you stay here to protect the villagers here?" Qian Sha asked back after listening.

"I was afraid that Grandpa's most beloved tree would be destroyed, so I stayed here." The girl did not beat around the bush, but directly stated the reason why she stayed here.

"Then have you ever thought that maybe your grandpa doesn't want you to hang on to the past?" Qian Sha got up and walked towards the girl, "Perhaps what your grandpa wants is for you to live happily and happily, not to cling to the past that has passed away." he."

"Grandpa is still there, just under the tree, he hasn't left!" When the girl was in a panic, the surrounding wind blew

"But your grandfather's soul is no longer in that bone, instead

In other words, he has not been in that body for a long time. Qiansha walked up to the girl and said, "You are just guarding your obsession and regret. "

The girl was startled.

After a long time, tears fell slowly, and she understood what Qiansha said, she was just unwilling to forgive her original behavior, and wanted to stay here to repent for herself.

She was not for grandpa, but for herself, to atone for her sins.

"You can go at ease, I will let those people protect this toon tree, and no one will touch it." Qiansha sighed, and stretched out his little finger, wanting to promise to pull the hook with the girl, "Pull a hook, in order Say I won't lie to you."

The girl looked up at him, and slowly smiled...