The two blinked, then one took a step back and the other took a step forward.It was just the hands on the shoulders that stopped the two of them awkwardly.

Yan Yao: "What are you doing? Want to escape?"

Han Ling: "Sister, that's a baby! They even killed babies, it's too cruel!"

Yan Yao: "So? That's why you want to escape? Isn't it just a baby spirit, it can't beat you even if it's fierce, it's not much better than some ghosts and evil spirits!"

Han Ling: "I..."

Yan Yao: "Okay, you have to be afraid, let go. I'll chase after you, you stay here."

Han Ling: "...Then let's go."

"Hmph." Yan Yao knocked off his hand and snorted disdainfully, "I've been with me for so long, I'm afraid of even a ghost, what's the use

?,,

Han Ling shook his hand, and dishonestly grabbed Yan Yao's sleeve.Stepping forward, he said aggrievedly: "Then with you here, I don't have to pretend to be great. Why don't I be responsible for setting you off?"

"Hey, so it was all on purpose?"

"Not at all."

There was a sudden silence, only the faint screams in the wind remained.

Then, Yan Yao shook his hands and walked away.Then, Han Ling tightly clutched his sleeves and followed.

The baby spirit from just now looked terrified at first glance, and slipped away very quickly.In addition to such a commotion, it has long since disappeared.Yan Yao has a head of white hair, surrounded by a bunch of purple skeletons, wandering around in the woods at night, even ghosts have to wait and see for a while before daring to come out.So walking safely all the way, even Han Ling is not too afraid.After all, being by Yan Yao's side is simply a sense of security.

After wandering around for a long time, there was finally another light in front of my eyes.Through the shadow of the tree, it scattered from the front.

red light.The demon red light, in the sky, seems to cover the night and become the background color.

Yan Yao paused, and suddenly grabbed Han Ling's wrist.

They looked at each other and stepped forward.

Through the woods, the front suddenly opened up.In front, is a huge sycamore tree.The trunk, which might not be able to be hugged by ten people, is densely wrinkled, and the roots and branches are coiled.Its flowers and leaves are all over the head, blood red with fluorescence, faintly covering the world.Whether it's fallen flowers or fallen leaves, it's all shimmering blood red.The colorful purple skeleton is here, which is beyond self-control.There is no need for his weak light here, the red light of the parasol is enough to illuminate everything.

Han Ling stared blankly at the tree, his neck was sore and he was unwilling to bow his head.Strangely, this tree seems to have magical powers, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Yan Yao looked at his starry eyes, but Ye Guang who was full of sycamore trees, and pulled his hand violently.

"Huh?" regained consciousness, Han Ling looked down at Yan Yao, "Sister, what's wrong?"

"I still want to ask what's wrong with you!" Yan Yao patted him on the head and said bitterly, "What's so interesting about this tree, can you stare at it for so long? I think your soul will be hooked!"

"Do you know how to look at a girl with this look? Look at a tree? Is there a future?"

"Not sister, what did you say in the previous sentence?"

"What's the previous sentence? Look at the girl? Seduce the soul?"

"Yes, it's the seduction of the soul. When I looked at the tree just now, it felt as if the soul had been hooked away!"

Yan Yao looked at him and was silent for a while, then frowned and said in a low voice: "Dementor? Tell me your feelings again.

"

"It's just..." Han Ling turned around and glanced again, and said, "When I look at the tree, I feel that it is very holy, just like looking at the praying skeleton. But this feeling is slightly different, it is the ecstasy. The praying skeleton gives people Holy, I can be attracted from the bottom of my heart; but this, you seem to be caught at a glance, and you will resist and surrender to it inexplicably and consciously."

"What a mess." Yan Yao frowned even more, "Why can't I feel it?"

"Maybe...you are too similar to the Praying Skeleton. If you are also holy, you won't be affected?"

Yan Yao glared at him, and said fiercely: "The praying skeleton is such a sacred thing, how dare you compare it with this kind of thing? This blood phoenix tree looks very evil, and you have the nerve to call it holy!"

Han Ling curled her lips aggrievedly, and said: "I'll just talk about it, it's really hard to describe, and you know I'm stupid. Then sister, what you said before about the balance of yin and yang, this is the big yin? The baby spirit plus Blood Indus, what's the situation with this Bone Race?

Sun thing like these? "

"Ren Yin and Yang, we can't make a conclusion. Don't you say it, at least it feels holy to you."

"You obviously didn't have this attitude just now..."

"One thing is one thing. I am different from you, you are closer to human beings. If you feel this way, it means that others do too. But if you can tell the difference, others will not necessarily."

"...Sister, what do you mean?"

Yan Yao glanced at him, and slowly approached Xue Wutong.Stretching out his hand to concentrate, three wisps of blood mist hovered from the palm of his hand and floated past.Then, the blood mist dissipated before it touched the tree trunk, and a mark flashed, and everything returned to calm.

"Floating Tribulation?"

To be honest, the imprint flashed so fast that Han Yao didn't see it clearly, but it could be heard that Yan Yao's tone had turned cold.Han Ling couldn't help but said: "Floating Life Tribulation? Is it a curse?"

"It's not a curse, it's a death curse." Yan Yao took him back a step, "Do you still remember the mechanism of Wuxu?"

"...Exchanging time for time?"

"Well, Floating Life Tribulation is to exchange souls for souls."

Pupils shrank. "The baby spirit?"

"It's probably a victim." Yan Yaohan said.With another wave of his hand, he pulled Han Ling to walk around the tree. "This blood sycamore has such a strong spiritual power. If you can feel the holy power, then it must have something. Soul for soul, if it is a tree, it is usually a sacrifice to the spirit. Such a 'sacred' thing, and In such a strange tribe, there is only one possibility."

Turning to the left, there is another world.A huge altar.

In front of the altar, there are house fireworks hidden in the darkness.In the whole forest, it seems that there are only a few sparks and this huge tree.

demon red.

Han Ling froze for a while, then turned to Yan Yao: "Sister, this one seems to be higher than your family's."

With a twitch of veins on his forehead, Yan Yao stood still for two seconds, and then instantly showed a huge and gentle smile towards Han Ling. "You, tired of life

?,,

"...No, no, just say it casually! Sister, look! This altar is so big, and this blood sycamore tree is enshrined, which shows that it is very important to the Bone Race, and the daily laughter should be held here. In the words of Fushengjie , there must have been life sacrifices and blood sacrifices or something, which dyed the trees red! You see, the balance of yin and yang, those infant spirits are the big yin; because the blood phoenix tree is enshrined, although the yin is evil, but with the addition of manpower, it is covered with a big yang Coat. The soul is swapped, so the balance of yin and yang is just right. Right sister?"

Yan Yao still looked at him like he was still.

"...Sister, look under the tree," Han Ling pointed to the ground under the blood phoenix tree again, "just now there were only fallen leaves on the back, but now I can feel it in the front, there is a strong yin energy! And look, just now When I was talking, something grew out of the ground! It was faintly blue, just like that baby spirit! Look! Sister, I’m pointing at it now, and it’s still blooming! It’s so beautiful! Don’t look Me, look at it!"

Han Ling didn't know why he said so many words with a smile on his face.Anyway, with a strong desire to survive, I don't know what's wrong with my brain, and I just want to divert Yan Yao's attention, so I just talk about it.Hmm, probably over my head.

"Cold sprite."

With a shock in his heart, Han Ling unconsciously took a step back.Yan Yao, it seems that he has never been called by his full name since when.It's over, it's over.

Yan Yao watched his facial expression gradually getting out of control, and stretched out her hand to pinch his chin.

Don't ask why you don't hide, because you don't dare.

Then, Yan Yin smiled and said, "What flower, why didn't I see it?"

Um?Han Ling blinked, pointed weakly at the back, and said softly: "There are so many bright flowers, can't you see them?"

"are you kidding me?"

"No, there really is!" In desperation, Han Ling grabbed Yan Yao's hand and turned around, paused, and was taken aback for a moment. "……Gone

?,,

"uh-huh?"

That smile floated from the bottom of my heart to the bottom of my eyes.The chill also slid from the toes to the tips of the hair.Han Ling turned her face away one by one, and smiled. "Sister, the back is lit."

"uh-huh?"

The corner of the mouth collapsed, and Han Ling cried: "It's really bright in the back. There are so many people! They are pointing spears at us!"

"Bold thief, how dare you hurt the sacred tree! Get it for me!"

Then, the two of them were arrested.

Yan Yao looked at the bright torches on both sides, and a group of fierce people in strange and strange costumes. He also looked at the old man in front who was pointing at them with a cane and screaming at them, and then at the back of the old man who was obsequious. Knowing what she was afraid of, there were some normal women in white cloaks, and finally looked at Han Ling who was not only laughing but crying beside her.Eyebrows condensed, and then he said coldly: "Didn't it mean that more than half of the Bone Race has been infected with butterfly disease? Why, disturbing a tree, so many people come out? These, could it be that they are not infected?"

Everyone was obviously stunned for a while, and then they suddenly communicated left and right.

Han Ling looked at the momentary noisy scene, tried to poke his neck towards Yan Yao, and said, "Sister, are you still angry?"

"We've all been caught, so what's the point of getting angry!" Yan Yao replied angrily, and then said, "If we get eaten, it's all because of your loud voice!"

"I..." Han Ling choked, unable to say a word.

Turning his head, he looked at the chirping bone clansman again.To be honest, looking at their attire, Han Ling feels that they are primitive tribes. Worshiping ghosts and gods, eating raw meat, and blood sacrifices are all daily routines.So, to them, sacrificing a few babies shouldn't be a big deal, right?Just like Wu Xu, when people live for a long time, they are no longer human, and everything becomes a matter of course.The blood phoenix tree was turned into a sacred object by the raw blood sacrifice. Thinking about the feeling of being almost stunned just now, I really feel a little nauseous.I don't know what they are asking for, what they want is so bloody.

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