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【070】The stem that can't be cut off

Zhong Kui accidentally broke into the tomb, and when he saw Vanilla, he got carried away and shouted: "Herb..." When he shouted out, he noticed a live human-planted experimental plant hanging upside down above her head.

With no time to worry about the village chief, Zhong Kui's first priority was to rescue Vanilla. Just when he was about to get close to Vanilla, she suddenly turned around...a pale face, a pair of blood-red eyes, and her mouth and nose were almost out of shape. She

It's not vanilla at all, but the haze possessing her...

He was startled and instinctively took a step back. As he was taking a step back, his fingers had already begun to work. He held the Zhong Kui sword and used its sharp sword light to force him towards the possessing evil spirit.

"Mind your own business..." Vanilla shouted, her voice hoarse and breathtaking. Her facial features were distorted, and her evil aura surged. As soon as she said these words, a pair of withered claws stretched out to directly attack Zhong Kui's face.

Zhong Kui remained calm and moved forward with the sword... There was a soft 'ding' sound, and the evil spirit did not shy away. He directly stretched out his claws to grab the opponent's sword blade. In an instant, a cold swipe followed the blade of the sword, passing through it.

To Zhong Kui holding Zhong Kui's sword.

Zhong Kui felt the tiger's mouth go numb, and an icy sensation came over him. The blade immediately froze, and if he forced it to continue thrusting, it would most likely cause the blade to break. He retracted the blade slightly, and stood firm.

He stopped his body, calmed down, opened his mouth to face the frozen sword blade, and spit out a mouthful of red flames with a tail.

As soon as the flame came out, the ice on the sword blade automatically decomposed. The evil spirit was so frightened that it immediately became confused and hurriedly took a few steps back to escape! Zhong Kui roared, and an embroidery needle came with a thread as thin as silk.

The silver thread jumped up and pricked the evil spirit body in the head...

Poof! The evil spirit body and Vanilla immediately separated, and the latter lay limply on the messy and putrid corpses on the ground. The evil spirit body was severely injured, staggering, and with a feint, a black smoke suddenly appeared out of thin air, and in front of Zhong Kui

It disappeared in front of him.

He had to take care of Vanilla. He remembered what Zhiqing once warned him: Don’t chase after a poor enemy! So when the evil spirit escaped, he went back to check on Vanilla. He quickly put down the hanging village chief and laid it flat one foot away from Vanilla.

distant location.

The scent of vanilla was still there, but her body was cold. It must have been caused by the evil spirit possessing her after freezing. She had to find a way to maintain her body's temperature as soon as possible, otherwise she was likely to collapse, leading to shock.

The village chief's condition is very bad. The antlers emerging from his head have begun to branch. They look like a tree, with a stem about to branch out.

Zhong Kui was very surprised that after he came here, except for the plant stems that the village chief had grown back, the plants he had seen before seemed to be missing. When he took a closer look, he found dead and rotting plants in the dark corner.

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A question came to his mind. Does this plant also have a lifespan? Or is it male and female? Among all things, there is a male and female plant that imparts pollen to magnetism, and then the male slowly withers!

Zhong Kui doesn't have time to study the metabolism of plants now. He has to find a way to wake up Vanilla and the village chief.

Vanilla is the same as those who are under the freezing spell. It is impossible to wake her up immediately. Unless we can find the lair of the evil spirit body and eliminate the root of the evil spirit body in one fell swoop, then plant it on them.

The spell will naturally break.

The cold, damp, and smelly corpse pit was not suitable for Vanilla to stay for too long. What would the village chief do if she were taken away alone? This going back and forth would take a lot of time.

Zhong Kui thought hard for a long time, and finally came up with a solution that was not a solution. He cut down a few moso bamboos outside and tied a moso bamboo frame that could be dragged away.

It should be very fast to run back and forth with the rack to pull Vanilla and the village chief away. Zhong Kui took advantage of the slope of the mountain, half pulling and half sliding naturally, and sure enough, he safely delivered Vanilla to the camp without a cup of tea.

Zhiqing, who responded to Zhong Kui, told him that everything was normal here and nothing unusual happened.

Zhong Kui returned with peace of mind to transport the village chief.

It seems that the ghost army was completely wiped out when they blocked Zhong Kui and Zhi Qing.

The evil spirits were fatally injured and could not harm them in time. Zhong Kui was previously worried about whether he could successfully transport them back to the village chief. Judging from the current situation, there should be no big problem.

When Zhong Kui arrived at the tomb, he saw the village chief still huddled among the corpses and bones.

He was disgusted by the antlers growing on the village chief's head, so he took out his sword and tried to cut off the damn plant rhizome. Finally, he groped for the plant rhizome, got as close as possible to the village chief's scalp, and safely cut it off.

That protruding bud.

He didn't expect that this thing was unusually rubbery and tough. When he cut it, a liquid that looked like pus and blood leaked out. The structure of the bud frightened him. Its stem was covered with veins.

Zhong Kui shuddered when he saw the filaments and a core in the middle that reminded him of cartilage.

In disgust, he stabbed the bud with the blade of his sword and threw it far away. Then he turned around and moved the village chief to the bamboo stand. Then he searched for the original route and transported him safely to the camp.

After Xiangxiang and the village chief were settled, Zhong Kui didn't want to rest. He told Zhiqing to pursue the victory victoriously. He could not give the evil spirit a chance to breathe, and he had to rescue all the people trapped by the curse before dawn.

Zhiqing knew Zhong Kui's stubborn temper and couldn't stop him. Plus, he was really capable. Since so many people needed his help, he didn't say much, and just gave a brief warning: "

Be careful, we are looking forward to your safe return."

"Well, Uncle Chen, you have to worry more here." He glanced back at Vanilla reluctantly, and finally fixed his eyes on Xu Qian's pale face. "You have to cheer up and wait for me..."

"...cough...well, I will..." Xu Qian leaned over lazily, trying hard to restrain her coughing, and replied softly.

Zhong Kui relied on the scent of the evil spirit that remained on the embroidery needle to reach another corner of the island. It was far away from the camp and to the east of the tomb. The woods here were dense, and a sign was hung on every tree.

He didn't recognize any of the fonts on the sign. It was just that there was a suffocating miasma in this forest, which was the source of the haze. The evil spirit's lair should be here.

This is the tree with the sign mentioned by the centenarian. It is the so-called tree burial cemetery! A gloomy cold wind blew, Zhong Kui walked as fast as flying, holding the Zhong Kui sword, his eyes like a torch, looking at each one...

Every tree seemed to have evil presence... Just as he was looking carefully, a little dot suddenly fell in front of him like a shadow. The little dot was the little ghost kidnapped by the evil spirit. She had a quiet white face.

His face looked at Zhong Kui without fear.
Chapter completed!
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