Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 279

The child really mustered up the courage to crawl into the hole.

I've started to have doubts in my heart.

Did they want her to come to Xishan to find treasures, or did they want to use Xishan to harm her?

How do those words go?

The sun sets in the west, the crane flies to the west, and life returns to the west. Anything related to the west sounds a bit unlucky.

Along the way, the child encountered mice, centipedes, poisonous snakes, and biting ants. When she finally crawled out of the narrow passage, she...

I wish I had never climbed it.

What are these?

Looking up, you can see a huge hole, through which a full moon can just shine. The rocks in the hole absorb the moonlight, becoming brighter and brighter, like silver.

The rat snake held onto the stone and bit it hard, and was choked to death. It probably mistook the stone for a spiritual stone.

There were countless scattered animal carcasses and countless strange trees.

White branches, white leaves.

The child bravely stepped forward and touched it. It felt so familiar. Isn’t this the pole of the Soul Banner?

It was straight and long, and felt very much like a human bone, but it was too long to be anything else. The child paid special attention to it at the time, but couldn't figure out what it was. Who would have thought that it was actually a tree.

This tree is just too weird. It's a bare root, not very thick, without branches. All the leaves grow directly on the tree. They are shaped like copper coins, white and densely packed, gathered together like wood ears. It looks awkward, but it's nothing strange.

Are you going to waste so much energy on a pole?

What are these two people thinking? Why don't they just say it directly?

The child shook his head, totally unable to understand.

And this is just a dream, what's the point of her coming?

The child looked around desperately and found that there was indeed only this strange tree here.

She suddenly felt bored. Even if there was a treasure map, or if she was told where the tree was, she would be able to think of a way after going out. But in the end, there was nothing.

And she had to put in so much effort.

"Ugh!"

The child sighed and supported the pole with his hand. Unfortunately, he touched the copper coin leaves on it and his skin was cut. The child quickly retracted his hand in pain, put the bleeding finger into his mouth, sucked it, and then suddenly came to his senses and took a few steps back.

I thought to myself: That's not right! How can I feel pain in a dream? Could it be that Kidney Bean cut me with a knife while I was sleeping?

Is she that bad?

It's impossible. If you are craving meat, you should bleed it and cut the thigh.

On the white leaves of the copper coin tree, a trace of blood was particularly conspicuous and disappeared extremely quickly.

It's faster than the Soul Banner sucking blood and recognizing its master. What do you mean? It also wants to recognize its master?

The child's unrealistic expectation did not come true, and the copper coin-shaped white leaves that had sucked all the blood began to tremble as if ready to explode.

One after another, the collision sound was crisper and more pleasant than copper coins, but they did not look like dead objects like copper coins.

The little creatures, who were enjoying the stones with great care and effort, with their mouths full of blood and trying to choke themselves to death, all raised their heads, screamed, and ran away.

Either go back the way the child came, or try to climb up the stone wall of the cave in a panic. Who says that humans and nature cannot coexist peacefully? The child and the poisonous snakes and rats squeezed into that road together and nothing was harmed.

They ran away, and the little cat watched her, so they didn't bother each other.

She even tried to save a mouse with a shovel as leaves flew everywhere, but unfortunately she failed.

A copper coin and a white leaf easily broke the child's imaginary shovel. Or perhaps it was not the shovel that broke it, because the lamp in the child's hand also disappeared.

If it wasn't a dream, then of course she couldn't get whatever she wanted. But how could this not be a dream? Didn't she know whether she slept or not?

If it was a dream, how could she be hurt in it?

The child had time to stare at his fingers and wonder, because the leaves were just spinning around in the hole, killing the animals that didn't have time to run away. Every time they came here, it was as if they were being blocked back by some invisible force.

So she was safe for the time being, but the rats and poisonous snakes that didn't have time to run away were not so lucky. When they died, new trees grew through them, sucking the blood and flesh, not even sparing the skin, leaving only bones and hair, which scattered and fell down one by one.

The child finally understood why the bones on the ground looked so broken. They were just from falling.

The wind passed through the holes in the copper-coin-white leaves, and the sound of them colliding was like crying and elegy, which was quite false and compassionate.

Along with the sound, the wolves on the west mountain also appeared.

Standing at the very top, outside the big hole through which the moon was visible, he howled at the moon.

With a hissing and squeaking sound, the rat snake that had just run away came back again.

Judging from the situation, they were probably surrounded.

Either go out and be eaten by wolves, or go in and be cut by leaves.

The child didn't want to choose any of them, she wanted Yundou to wake her up quickly.

This place is really not a place for human beings to stay.

The mice were almost crawling into her arms. They were at a loss. The poisonous snakes were desperate and wrapped around the child in despair.

A centipede coiled around her hand like a chic decoration.

The cutest ones were the rabbits, but they were crazy, so the leaves killed them, chopped them up, and strung them into skewers.

A child holding a mouse, with poisonous snakes and centipedes hanging all over his body: ...This is definitely a dream! It's definitely a nightmare!

If not, she would rather die!

After she almost numbly pulled out a centipede that was trying to drill into her ear, the sound inside gradually died down.

The leaves of the copper coin-shaped white tree hung densely on the tree, and the newly grown trees burrowed back into the soil, leaving only the middle one.

Everything was back to how it was before, just with a few more broken bones.

The wolf also stopped howling.

The child wanted to go back and take a look, but these horrible little things on his body waited for a while and then went back in again, continuing to fight with the stones.

The child had just seen with his own eyes that these stones could also suck blood, but they would not attack. Now when he saw them gnawing on the stones again, something seemed wrong.

The poisonous snake rat with its mouth full of blood, was it choked to death by the stone, or was it drained of its blood?

Both are terrible...

The children were a little impressed by the evil cultivator. How did he get the tree to make a flagpole?

What's the point of taking such a big risk?

The child had used that pole before. Although it was only half broken, she had examined it carefully. There was nothing special about it, except that it looked like a human bone and was a little scary.

In addition, it is stronger than bamboo and wood, but it is limited. If you really want it to be stronger, you might as well make it out of iron.

Doesn't he have any money?

Otherwise, why bother?

And what about Qiu Xin and those villagers who are either ghosts or something else? Why do they have to let her come here?

The child had two breaths to breathe, then without hesitation she went back the way she came.

Nothing is more important than life!