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Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth Millennium Ancient Tree

Zhonglanruo Temple in Guobei County is very famous, so famous that locals dare not even mention it. The reason is naturally because of ghosts. But no one knows that the ghosts in Lanruo Temple actually come from the demon woods.

In ancient times, it was not easy to go out, but after three disasters, one could not escape death. The place was remote and the forests were too dense. It was a good place for the people to make money and commit crimes. After robbing money, most of them directly slaughtered people, and then threw them into the woods and left them directly. However, they did not know that the woods, whose bodies and flesh and blood were nourishing day by day, had gradually developed spiritual intelligence.

I don’t know how many years ago, an old locust tree finally became a spirit in the demon woods. It began to tentatively extend its vines out of the forest, and would passively wait for feeding, turning it into active predation.

As the blood food obtained was more and the essence was rich, a large number of small tree spirits were naturally born, and their abilities were the same as the same origin. Of course, the small goblin would spontaneously surround the most powerful tree spirit, and then the big tree spirit understood the way to control ghosts by chance. Since then, the criminal group of the tree spirit grandma was born.

No matter how rampant they are at night, they are finally trying to make a living on the dark side. When it comes to daylight, they will naturally curl up and accumulate energy.

When Wang Zheng and his men found the thousand-year-old tree of the tree spirit grandma, it was noon on the clear sky that day. The sunlight penetrated the dense leaves layer by layer, showing spots of money on the ground.

After scattering out a group of soldiers guarding the surroundings, he confirmed that there was no one around him, Yumo took a few steps forward, opened a light screen, and said: "The humidity is very high, the soil is rich in nutrients, and it is obvious that the blood components can be found. The growth of trees has exceeded the specification limits, and the underground roots are intertwined and connected into a piece. Judging from the surface detection, the groundwater here has been occupied by the group of trees that are round with this tree."

Wang Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Even if there is no need for such a complicated introduction, just from this unique huge tree trunk and the dense urns on the ground, I can see that this is the tree spirit grandma!"

Yumo covered her mouth and smiled, "It was your request to do a side analysis by yourself, so I'm blaming me again!"

Wang Zheng knew she was funny, so he gently tapped Yumo's little head with a fan, and said angrily: "You are just right and why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly scan the urns and compare and analyze that one is Xiaodie."

Yumo responded with a crisp sound. He took out a flat-mouthed scanning gun from the space bracelet on his white wrist, and took a few combat maids under his hands and started working separately.

Wang Zheng looked around, raised his hand and pointed at the tree canopy, and ordered: "The old monk in the plot should be hidden there. So, this may be the place where the tree spirit grandma hides things. Go up and take a look!"

As soon as the words were finished, two Yuri recruits with armor immediately jumped up, jumped onto a big tree branch, and walked quickly into the tree branch.

With Yuri's recruits' current ability to have a high body temperature, it is best to search for things in places where the branches are intertwined.

All the subordinates were working, but Wang Zheng was very leisurely. He stretched out a luxurious lounge chair from the space bracelet. He lay there flat, leisurely watching the scenery with a fan.

It is not a big deal that the tree spirit is not hidden in the dark. It is located in the center of a small valley. There are dense vegetation inside and outside the valley. Not only does it have no roads and it is difficult to walk. In addition, the leaves are extremely dense, even in broad daylight, it is still dark and invisible. It is simply a fantasy for ordinary people to think of reaching this place.

Grandma's body, this big locust tree has been severely mutated. Not only is the trunk so thick that ten people hugged each other, but even the smallest leaves on the top are the size of heads, and the large leaves on the bottom are even the size of cow's heads. The branches above are evenly dispersed, shining the sunlight on the ground with hundreds of urns of sunlight, blocking them tightly.

Wang Zheng looked around and accidentally saw the ferocious and twisted roots of the thousand-year-old tree dew outside. He suddenly thought of the scene of the tree spirit in Journey to the West. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, pointed to the tree roots and said, "Go to two people and take some samples of the tree roots. I really want to know. After the tree becomes a spirit, can it be as good as the blood can be cultivated in Journey to the West?"

Two soldiers immediately picked up the instruments and rushed towards the unlucky tree root. Yumo took the man with six or seven small jars to Wang Zheng, put them on the ground, and said, "Sir, I've found it!"

Wang Zheng looked down and was stunned and said, "Why are there so many?"

Yu Mo shrugged and said, "Sir, the female ghosts around grandma are all the same figures. Our own detection instruments cannot detect the distribution weight of the ghost bones, so we can only estimate them based on the side data such as her height, volume, and age. In addition, the error range of about three percent of the incineration collection technology is now incomplete. Aren't the ashes that meet this range all here!"

Wang Zheng slapped his forehead and said, "Forget it! A sheep is also driven, and a group of sheep is also put away. Let's open it to check if there are any one with a comb, pick it out and put it back in place, and we will pack the others away!"

The maids checked separately and found Xiao Zhuo's ashes. Based on the subsequent plan, Wang Zheng asked someone to put her ashes in a distance.

These two soldiers who were exploring the tree jumped down and reported that they had found nothing.

Wang Zheng looked at the tree crown with a little strange feeling, not understanding that the tree spirit had been robbed for hundreds of years, so why did he have no family fortune at all?

Just as he was thinking in his heart, Yu Mo came over and said, "Sir, the beginning and end have been handled!"

Wang Zheng simply stopped thinking about it, and directly fanned, saying, "Forget it, let's go!"

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It rained last night, and it was sunny early this morning. The sun shone on the main hall of Lanruo Temple. The dilapidated houses and moss-filled stone statues seemed to have regained their vitality.

Logically speaking, today's good weather is a good time to travel. But who is better than the heaven's calculation? This little monk in Shifang lost the Golden Buddha last night.

The old monk was fooled and acted with deception and finally fooled him, and Shifang rushed back to the hall in a hurry.

"Golden Buddha! Where are you?" Shifang bent over and rummaged around the ground while rumbling: "I was killed by that female ghost last night. I didn't sleep all night. I was clean in my six senses, but my belly was even more spotless. My head was dizzy and I wanted to look for the Golden Buddha!"

"Golden Buddha! Golden Buddha! Where are you? Come out quickly!" Shifang worked for a while, feeling that he was a little slow with his hands, so he pulled one root from the side and pulled it on the ground, muttering: "I didn't sleep all night last night. I found the Golden Buddha and hurried to coax the master away. Otherwise, based on what I fooled him just now, he would definitely go to collect demons tonight. When he went to collect demons, the female ghost would definitely come to pester me again. I have no sleep tonight... Ah! Snake!"

He shook his head and searched for something. He looked up accidentally and suddenly found that the wooden stick in his hand had turned into two snakes at some point. He was so scared that he immediately sat down on his butt and screamed in a very embarrassed and frantically.

The little monk either recites scriptures or sweeps the floor in the temple. Although he can't say he's rich and elegant, he can eat every meal no matter how he's done. He has never dealt with snakes, insects, rats and ants. Especially the terrifying soft-blooded animal like snakes, which can arouse human fear.

When the little monk touched him, his hair was scared all over his body. It was a blessing that he had no hair, otherwise his hair would have to stand up.

He raised his hand and took the snake out for a long time. He didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly jumped up. Yiluo Yan'er rushed out to the second floor, stuffing himself in a corner and keeping fear.

After a while, my breathing calmed down and I became sleepy against the wall.

He had been traveling for a day yesterday, and had not eaten in the evening, and had a mess with the female ghost for a while at night. Finally, he was punished by his master for a whole night and was suddenly shocked by the snake. Even if he was beaten, he was out of energy. Besides, he was just a young monk.
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