First, he reached into the door, and the black mist surging. Yu Xing felt a sticky feeling, but the substance wrapped around his hands made him very comfortable. It melted on his skin like air during contact.

Confirm that the mist would not hurt him, he then stepped into the strange door.

Behind him, Director Gene's footsteps suddenly magnified, Yu Xing's pupils shrank, and for a moment he thought it was Director Gene approaching him.

But two seconds later he found that Director Gene was actually leaving, but his senses were infinitely amplified, and a little bit of sound sounded as if it was happening to him.

Darkness, there is endless darkness in front of you.

I don't know how long the road leading to the principal's office was, and Yu Xing could only walk forward with his feelings. He couldn't see anything under his feet, as if he would fall into the abyss at any time.

The more this happens, the more likely people who come in are to distract themselves around, thus ignoring many things that should be found simply.

Yu Xing listened quietly, and sure enough, he heard the dense sound of Mosuo in the black fog.

Gululu...

There were too many sounds, although they were small, but they covered the sky and the earth, as boundless as the sea water.

Yu Xing thought that he probably knew what that was. If he was right, the branches of ghost trees around him should be all around him.

Those transparent branches hidden in the black mist were twisted and entangled, crawling towards him little by little, treating him as nutrients, looking for opportunities, and trying to swallow him... right?

Fortunately, he is the same.

Yu Xing paused, followed the last second of the sound he heard, and turned around and jumped into the darkness, reaching out to touch it.

The rough bark was immediately held in his hand, and a suction force came from the branch. Yu Xing pinched the branch tightly and pulled it out like pulling a radish.

The black fog rioted and rolled, like clouds rolling. Finally, the black fog retreated frantically as if it had received someone's order, and the whole space suddenly became clear.

This is indeed a "road".

The entire space is invisible, and it should be a pseudo-space constructed by supernatural powers. As he imagined, whether under his feet, around or above his head, those things like walls are all entangled and combined by branches.

The only two gaps are a few meters away from him that radiates to the side with him as the origin, and a narrow path leading to another door ahead.

The branch that Yu Xing caught was wrapped with mysterious black lines, and he would feel dizzy when he stared at it.

The patterns were slowly squirming, and one of them actually climbed towards the back of Yu Xing's hand along the way where his hands and branches were in contact.

Yu Xing did not stop it, and watched the lines climbed completely on his hands. He could feel that the suction was coming from these lines, but when the lines completely separated from the ghost tree, the suction disappeared and instead was fixed on the back of his hand.

There was a thin winding stripe on the side of his little finger to his wrist, which was indescribable, and it looked like a dark hole suddenly cracked in the middle of his skin.

Xiaowenlu's rebellion caused the anxiety of the branches of the ghost tree. The branch began to retreat like other branches. How could Yu Xing give it this opportunity?

The branch took a step back, and Yu Xing took a step forward and kept holding on to the top of the branch steadily until the branch was about to retreat to the position where the other branches were, and the other branches became restless.

The force of repulsion not only began to target Yu Xing, but also the branch he was holding. The panic-compromising sound came from the airtight branch. Soon, Yu Xing felt a lighter in his hand.

The branches he grabbed were actually snatched from the inside by other branches.

As soon as the branches broke, the other black patterns attached to them were twisted wildly. Then, they all seemed to have found a new territory and rushed towards the back of Yu Xing's hand.

The lines after lines were fixed on Yu Xing's hands, no longer monotonous, but gradually turned into a strange pattern, like a human face, or an eye, and the same is more similar to some ancient totem or formation.

For some reason, Yu Xing's night vision ability was enhanced in this area as much as his hearing. After the black fog dissipated, the entire space was like daytime for him.

He carefully looked at the extra "tattoo" on the back of his hand, and finally realized after a while that it was not a face or something else. The shape of the tattoo should be a tree that had not yet been formed.

The branches are spreading their teeth and claws, and under the twisted trunk, it is a root system that makes the scalp numb. Now there are only a few root systems that extend downwards, extending from the back of the hand to the forearm.

After fixing, a faint black mist emerged from these patterns, giving Yu Xing a very comfortable feeling.

"Um..." He also felt that the black patterns on his hands released a certain amount of suction to the outside world. I think that if the black fog just now remained here, this tattoo should be able to absorb the black fog for his own use.

Isn’t this the most intuitive manifestation of his fighting for the Ghost Tree’s ability?

Yu Xing's eyes lit up, as if a hungry wolf saw food. He immediately walked towards the remaining branches of the ghost town, but the branches were already prepared and scattered directly and retreated to the endless abyss behind him.

It can be seen that these branches are all the branches that grow in the outermost part. Perhaps their swallowing ability is not strong enough, so they cannot do anything to Yu Xing, who is originally the same origin.

If it were replaced with a thick tree trunk or tree root, the scene just now would not have happened. Only the scene of Yu Xing being sucked into a human bone by the tree roots.

Yu Xing looked at the retreating branches with regret, his eyes full of reluctance.

He gently stroked the pattern on the back of his hand, and the voice was a little tempting: "I'm delicious, welcome to eat me next time."

A branch that can't speak: "..."

Fart, liar.

After delaying for a while, Yu Xing was happy, but the principal he had never met seemed a little uneasy.

Unfamiliar footsteps came from behind the door at the end of the touchable part of this space.

Yu Xing knew as soon as he heard this, the footsteps should belong to the principal.

That's right. The principal has been preparing for several days, and just to give him such a big gift, he can't argue if he doesn't apologize to the principal.

Yu Xing rubbed his face, changed into a warm smile, and raised his foot toward the door without a door panel.

This time he did not hesitate, and his behavior of going out was not hindered, and he did not congestion at all. Except for the pseudo-space between the two strange doors, the dazzling light made his eyes turn white for a moment.

"Student Roy."

A low voice sounded behind him, and the voice belonged to a middle-aged man in his forties. Along with the principal's greeting, there was a sound of breaking wind with a fishy smell, which came straight towards the back of Yu Xing's head.

"Peng!"
Chapter completed!