My Ghost Story

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Sure enough, as I said, the red ticket ignited the root of the tree at the edge, but the root was twisted, and the red ticket was a little afraid of the roots, so the lighter was always scratched out by the airflow during his flash.

"You're going to die." I really couldn't stand it. I threw away the military shovel in my hand, grabbed the red ticket fire engine, and grabbed a squirming tree root.

As soon as the root of the tree was started, the palm of the tree was smoking. It turned out that the root of the tree was corrosive. He endured the severe pain and caught fire. The roots of the tree soon caught fire. As I expected, the fat content of the pine tree was very high, and it was soon lit. When one of them was lit, it spread quickly.

The roots around us are like frightened rabbits. Twistedly slapped on the ground hoping to extinguish the flames on his body.

I can breathe for the time being. I threw the lighter into the root of the tree. He fell to the ground. Holding his hand and blowing, it was really miserable. The palms of his hands were burned, emitting a smell of meat.

"Sister, what's wrong?" The brocade ran over and also held my palm to help me blow.

"Are you all right?" The red ticket said.

"It's okay for the time being." I endured the pain and picked up the engineering shovel that had just been thrown on the ground was like completing a business that had not been completed just now.

"Sister, take a break, I'll come." The brocade forcibly grabbed the shovel from my hand. I got up to shovel the bark, but as soon as I turned around, I heard her "ah".

I saw, my God, from the wound of the tree I just shoveled out, there was a red jelly-like sticky fluid flowing out. The whole crown is like Medusa's hair.

"Sister, what should I do?" Jin Shang stammered.

What should I do? What should I do? What I heard the most tonight is the word "what to do". How do I know what to do? The sparks in the back, Medusa in front of me, isn't this going to die? What's more frightening is that the ground we stand on begins to turbulent, like an earthquake.

The vibration of the ground makes us look like we both have remnants.

"Is it possible that you have something wrong with this thing? Have you dealt with it before?" The red ticket is still saying sarcastic things next to him.

"No, this kind of thing can't be found. You think I'm so lucky to meet it every day." I'm really not angry. It's been a few days since I finally got out of danger. How can I bear this situation again?

"Sister, what should I do?" Jinshang looked at me with that kind of skull face. Please, how do I know what to do?

In case, there is no choice but to wait. To put it bluntly, they were pulled in by me. Even if they die, we will be together. Everyone is together on Huangquan Road, and we are not afraid of company. But in the end, I was wrong about this matter, and I had no choice but to be silent.

The vibration of the ground is increasing, and we have to move desperately to keep ourselves from falling. The frost on the ground suddenly melted, and many roots are like newborn plants breaking out of the ground in spring. We have to avoid them. With the tragic image of my hand just now, without my reminder, red tickets and brocade will be avoided.

When I jumped, the "Yingying" in my trousers pocket fell out, which did not attract my attention, but I found a very special phenomenon. Around this "Yingying", the roots quickly died.

So, I felt like picking it up, but not everything was according to your wishes. Just when I reached out and was about to pick it up, a tree root suddenly popped out next to me. I couldn't dodge and was suddenly pulled on the back of my hand. The skin on the back of the hand cracked instantly. Not even a drop of blood came out. It doesn't need to be said that there is no bloodshed when it is fully cooked.

The root of the tree opened its teeth and claws between me and the hilt of the sword. It keeps me away from getting close.

"What's wrong?" Red ticket found that I wanted to get close somewhere in front of me, but because I was standing behind me, I couldn't see the hilt in front of me.

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I didn't answer his question. I took off my coat and wrapped it in my hand. It's not that I'm reluctant to do it. The main reason is that I'm afraid that my whole hand will be corroded before I touch the hilt. What should I use to grab it?

As soon as my eyes closed, my teeth bit, and my heart crossed, I rushed over. The root of the tree quickly entangled my body, but I also grabbed the hilt of the sword. After grabbing it, I leaned against the root of the tree wrapped around my body.

Sure enough, the roots of the tree will die immediately. Stand up and hold "Chengying" in both hands. I really don't know what's good about this broken sword handle without a sword body. Or something special.

But now is not the time to think about these problems. I have to help Jinshang and Hongpiao. The huge darkness starts from the crown, and the night is very dark. Unexpectedly, it spreads from the crown. The dark color is darker than the night. It's really terrible. Before long, we were surrounded or shrouded in darkness.

The flashlight has no effect at all at this time, as if the air here cannot transmit light. But when one light is extinguished, another light will appear, and the rules between heaven and earth will always leave a glimmer of life anyway. The "Yingying" in my hand is like bleeding meat, and the sword body grows from the hilt of the sword, like a crescent moon, shining cold light, and finally presented perfectly.

It is not opened on both sides like other swords. It is more like a sword than a knife. The two ends are thin and thick in the middle, with only one side with a blade, like two semicircles. When it fully showed its posture, I seemed to hear "cheng ying" in my ear.

"Sister, what is this?" The brocade ran over and looked at the sword in my hand in amazement.

Since the birth of Chengying, this space seems to have stabilized. We can also stand firm. I felt extremely familiar when I stroked the sword body. I don't know why, sometimes I was very familiar with the moon and something. Even when I first saw the bronze carriage, I felt indescribable familiarity.

I am also familiar with this shadow. Every flash and even every line of it makes me feel relaxed and happy.

"What is this sword?" The red ticket is still good, and it can be seen that this is a sword.

"Isn't this a knife? How can it be a sword? This sentence is said on the brain-damaged brocade.

"This is a sword, and this is a real shadow sword. No one has seen the true face of this sword since it was cast, because it has never had a hilt and no sword body. The world only knows that it is a mutilated sword, but it does not know that it is a magic sword that kills ghosts and gods. At present, no one knows its materials except the people who forged it. Its uniqueness is that its sword body and hilt are not in the same space. Uncontrollably, the joy in my heart, what I guess in my heart is the same as the truth.

"The hilt is in the world, and the sword body is in the ghost realm." If the red ticket has something to think about.

"It's really a top student, and it's all right." I praised him for a moment, and I was still proud of my new discovery.

"I didn't understand what you said, but even if this is a good sword, I want to ask if it can save us?" I don't know why Jinshang is nearby.

"I don't know." I answered truthfully.

"I don't know why don't you figure it out?" The brocade is furious.

"We can't help it. We may have entered the field of this pine tree. In fact, as long as we destroy this pine tree, but the truth is that there is no chance for us to destroy it. I explained that it seems that I will definitely become a more famous ghost catcher in the future.

"Hehe, you're right. You can't destroy the old man."

Who is talking? I looked at the red ticket, and the red ticket looked at me, and I felt a chill from my heel to the top of my head.

"It's the old man who speaks again." A young man came out of the depths of darkness. Shoulder-length black hair, green eyes, very young age, claiming to be an old man, that is a monster. At present, the most likely monster known here is the pine tree.

"Pine Essence?" I asked tentatively.

"It's really unpleasant. I have no grudge against you. Why did you hurt my body? The strange young man who claimed to be my husband did not move his mouth, but we could hear the sound, as if it was directly transmitted to our hearts.

"..." I can't answer, as if from the beginning, I cut off the root of the tree, to shovel its bark in the back, to set it on fire, it has always been hurting it. So there is no way to answer its question.

"I'm sorry." I think it's better to admit your mistakes at this time.

"Okay, I accept your apology." What the tree demon said was very easy.

"What?" I'm not prepared, but I can bring benefits to myself immediately: "Then let us go."

"No, I hope you can give me some compensation." The tree demon still stands still.

"What's the reward?" The red ticket was snatched in front of me.

"This? I want the life of one of you." Very strange performance.

"How does this work?" Jinshang immediately stood up against it.

"I think this is impossible. Even if we can give you a life, we can't guarantee that if you don't fight back, we will hurt you. I feel sorry, but it's impossible to die. At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken. I believe that you can't retreat completely against me. When you speak, your mouth does not move and there is no expression on your face. Obviously, you have entered the situation, but you have not been fully successful. So it's half the world. It is very difficult to transform into a human monster in the world, especially the vegetation demon. What's more, your wisdom is an opportunity, and you steal a trace of the rules of heaven and earth. This stolen rule will cause great disaster for you in the future.

"Yes, you are very smart. I don't know where you know that all monsters who have entered the realm of transformation will eventually overcome the disaster. In the mythical story is a thunder disaster, but the reality of this disaster can be any aspect. For example..."

"For example, something was blown up by human explosives one day."

"Hmm."

"I need you to promise me to help me through the disaster." The tree demon finally said what he thought.

"Absolutely impossible, but I can promise that I can let you go if you are in my hands in the future." I held Chengying in my right hand and pointed to the tree demon.