Doctors are not human

The buds on the flower bed grew too fast, covering Yu Xiaonan's limbs in a short while, no matter how fast Fu Ling swung his sword, it couldn't keep up with their growth speed.

They seem to have absorbed the nutrients of Yu Xiaonan's supernatural energy, and they grow rapidly, as if in an instant, their tenacious vitality has been restored.

While swinging the sword, Fu Ling's eyes suddenly turned into vertical pupils!Almost at that moment, Fu Ling noticed a momentary pause in the growth of the buds in the flower bed.

Just when Fu Ling thought it would be useful for him to use the power of the dragon clan, and was about to make persistent efforts, the branches of the flower bed seemed to have been spattered with chicken blood!He attacked Fu Ling at a speed that was more than ten times faster!

The speed is so fast that people are caught off guard!It also surprised Fu Ling to the extreme!Fu Ling, who was defenseless, was entangled firmly, as if afraid of him resisting, the entangled arm could not move, and the sword fell to the ground with a thud.

The person was lifted high, lost the Demon Subduing Sword, and Fu Ling was condensing the power of the true soul to destroy these things, who knows...

When kissing Yu Xiaonan's soft lips, Fu Ling said, "..."

The moment the lips of the two touched, the vines separating the two of them quickly retreated, and changed to hold the two tightly together, and then trapped the two into a pair of yellow rice dumplings.

Fu Ling listened to Yu Xiaonan's gentle breathing, listened to the sound of flowers blooming in her ears, smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, her vertical pupils slowly changed back to black round pupils, and her eyes slowly closed...

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"The sacred tree has a spirit, please grant me the power of Fuzhen to eliminate harm for the people of our country, and my Fu family will serve the sacred tree all the time..."

The clear and pleasant voice woke up the chaotic Yu Xiaonan.

He is probably at a very high position now, and he can see many dilapidated thatched huts, and there are a few yellow mud brick houses made of mud between the huts. mansion.

"The sacred tree has a leader, please grant me the power of Fuzhen to eliminate harm for the people of our country. My Fu family will serve the sacred tree..."

Qingling's female voice sounded again, which brought Yu Xiaonan back to his senses.

It turned out that standing in front of him was...a very beautiful woman with a good temperament.

She was wearing a white gauze dress, with a red mole drawn between her eyebrows, and her breath carried a trace of holiness.Compared with the dilapidated and desolate scene that Yu Xiaonan saw below, this woman had an air of independence from the world.

"Saint, we should go."

A man who looked like a little maid ran up and shouted at the woman.

The woman turned her head and said coldly to the little maid: "Got it."

The woman turned her head back and looked deeply at the big tree in front of her, making Yu Xiaonan feel as if she was staring at her.

"Sacred tree...why have you refused to agree to me after I begged you so many times? Is Fu Zhen not sincere enough?"

Yu Xiaonan was startled, Fu Zhen?The Fu family, the ancestors of the Fu family?

She... is the first generation female celestial master of the Fu family?

The little servant girl said: "Saint, do you really regard this dying tree as a sacred tree? It's just a bit older. If it weren't for the fact that this tree is too thick to be cut down, the king would have ordered someone to cut it down." A tree was cut down!"

"Saint, let's go quickly? The priest is already urging."

Although the little maid called Fuzhen Holy Maiden, there was no respect in her expression or tone.

A trace of sadness flashed in Fu Zhen's eyes, and she still followed the little maid.

Yu Xiaonan said: "Why is she a saint and not a witch? In the ancient books of the Fu family, it is clearly written that she is a witch..."

"Forget it, leave her alone, I should find a way to get out of this illusion. I don't know where Brother Ling is..."

"I am here."

Yu Xiaonan was pleasantly surprised, "Brother?!"

But he looked all around, but didn't find Fu Ling's figure.

Fu Ling sighed, "It's on your head."

Yu Xiaonan raised her head, only to find that Fu Ling was floating in the air, "Brother, why are you up there? What are you doing up there? Come down."

"I can't get down." Fu Ling frowned and said, "You were dragged to that flower bed, and then I was also dragged here."

Yu Xiaonan was surprised, "Huh?"

What Fu Ling didn't say was that he had used the power of his true soul to be pulled over by those vines, otherwise he might not have been able to see this scene.

In his eyes, Yu Xiaonan's soul was trapped inside that big tree whose age was unknown.

That Fu Zhen just now...is indeed the ancestor of his Fu family, then...

Yu Xiaonan is the sacred tree.

Yu Xiaonan suddenly figured it out, and at that moment, he remembered the dream he had forgotten!

In that dream, he was also a tree, a tree that could not move, except for the ten big golden crows that often rested on him at sunset, and a very long creature that clung to him when the big golden crows were away. with him.

Looking back now, it should be a dragon...

Fu Ling said that he was the reincarnation of the golden dragon, then...he and Fu Ling...

No, it should be the sacred tree and the golden dragon, who have been entangled thousands of years ago?

Yu Xiaonan is embarrassing, how do trees and dragons fall in love?

This species span is too big...

Yu Xiaonan couldn't help asking Fu Ling, "So, I thought I was myself, but it's actually the sacred tree?"

Fu Ling said: "It should be."

Yu Xiaonan felt that it was the same. Forget it, he accepted such a weird thing as a zombie, and the main body was a tree, so it didn't seem to be a big deal?

Almost the moment Yu Xiaonan figured it out, Yu Xiaonan was released by the sacred tree, floated to Fu Ling's side, and together with him looked down on everything that happened below.

Yu Xiaonan was puzzled, "What's going on?"

Fu Ling also wanted to know, but when he saw the scene below changed, he immediately raised his finger, "Shh, let's watch first."

It turned out that Fu Zhen came again. This time, she came to the sacred tree again with blood all over her body. Only then did Yu Xiaonan see clearly what the sacred tree looked like.

Kind of like... that super big tree stump he saw in Zaun.

But this tree is covered with red silk and satin, and the back silk and satin are full of words, twisted and crooked, with all kinds of wishes written on it.

The age of these red satins must have been a bit long, and the red color has faded a lot, leaving only a faint pink, which proves that it was once a piece of red satin.

Fu Zhen's eyes were full of hatred, "Why? You won't help me, Shenshu? How many people have been sacrificed before it's my turn? Why do we need to use human sacrifices to stop this catastrophe?"

"However, if the living people sacrificed, did the catastrophe stop it? Didn't more and more people become walking corpses! What we need to fight is walking corpses, not living people! Why!" Fuzhen covered her face in pain, " Why are you doing this to us..."

At this moment, the memory of Shenshu suddenly showed Yu Xiaonan and Fuling——

It turned out that Fu Zhen was sent out as a sacrifice by the head of the Fu family. At that time, patriarchy was very common and normal. It was common to give away or throw away daughters who could not carry on the family line.

Sending out a useless daughter as a sacrifice can also improve the status of the family. It is impossible for the Patriarch of the Fu family not to do something that can accomplish several things in one fell swoop.

Fu Zhen was thrown among those walking corpses and ran out with brute force, that's why she was covered in blood.

The blood was all her own, because walking corpses don't bleed.

Those walking corpses... turned out to be zombies infected by Hou Qing's resentment. Hou Qing's resentment was too great, and he lost control.

As a result, some gods were born, saying that the wrath of the sky was provoked, and the saint must be sacrificed to appease the sudden wrath of the sky.

Fu Zhen became one of the candidates for the saint.

Since childhood, Fu Zhen practiced martial arts quietly behind her direct brother's back. She can read and write, and her knowledge is different from ordinary people.

Women are human too, why can't women do what men can do.

But like many women, she believes in Buddha and worships Buddha.

But what she loves the most is the very old tree on this hill.There is no special spirit in the tree, but it is older. The red silk hanging on the branches is all hung by her. She has been here since she was ten years old, and every year on the first and fifteenth day of every month, she will come here to make a wish.

Some wishes come true, and some wishes don't.

Fu Zhen was still crying, but bursts of loud shouts came from behind her suddenly.

"Fu Zhen! How dare you run back! Are you trying to put our Fu family to death?!"

That man was probably Fu Zhen's father, he grabbed Fu Zhen's hair fiercely, and slammed into the tree vigorously!His actions are so cruel that he cannot bear to look directly at them.

Yu Xiaonan said angrily: "I'll go, this kind of person can also be a father?! If I have such a father, I'd rather jump out of the rock!"

Fu Ling said: "You really jumped out of the rock."

The man was terrified in his heart, and hated Fu Zhen so much. God knows how exciting his mood would be when the king's will came to Fu's house!

This rebellious woman!

The man hit Fu Zhen's head until his face was covered with blood, and the bleeding did not stop. The injury was so severe that he might not be able to survive. Then the man said to the fat official who looked a bit arrogant not far away: "Fu Zhen is dead, this... Can you explain it?"

"Another saint needs to be handed over."

"No problem no problem!"

The man from Fu's family, who was busy trying to please the officials, didn't notice that Fu Zhen's blood was flowing backwards, slowly retreating back to her body.

Yu Xiaonan and Fu Ling could see clearly that it was the masterpiece of Shenshu.

To Yu Xiaonan's surprise, the sacred tree was already very weak, and it almost used nearly half of its remaining power to revive Fu Zhen.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaonan fell silent.

"The sacred tree has the ability to bring the dead back to life?"

Fu Ling shook her head, "I don't know."

With the help of the sacred tree, Fuzhen survived and gained strength.

She didn't take revenge on her father or that official. She devoutly broke a thick branch from the sacred tree and cut it into a sword.

And with this sword, the head of the walking corpse was easily cut off.

Fu Zhen sent the heads of ten walking corpses to the king.

From then on, Fu Zhen became... a witch whom everyone respects and avoids.