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038 Ghost Tram (11)

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"Why……"

Zhang Xiao vented his anger. He knew without looking back that there must be the hanged ghost standing behind him.        w?w?w     .

b?i?q?u?g?

really……

"Why... why... don't you... save me..."

A gloomy voice with cold air rang behind his head, feeling like he was standing behind him.

No, if you want to talk about the location of the cold air and the direction of the sound, the owner of the sound was like hanging behind his head.

Really a hanged ghost...

Zhang Xiaoxin thought, but he didn't look back. The current situation was obviously entering the rhythm of a hanged ghost, and his actions must be more cautious.

"Why... why... don't you... save me..."

Seeing that he did not respond, the voice seemed to be closer and more angry, but Zhang Xiao still did not look back.

Judging from the current situation, it is 80% like "will die if you look back", so as long as you don't look back, it should be safe for the time being.

But he didn't dare to move forward. He saw that the blood dripping from his hands had been absorbed by the roots of the tree, and he knew that it was not a vegetarian.

Fortunately, the roots in front of him seemed blind, and he didn't know his location, but just crawled around casually. This scene made him feel moved.

"It seems that the vines play the role of the eyes? No, they should be directly locking the prey."

While Zhang Xiao was lucky enough to let go, he was also thinking about how to kill these two guys.

He was not very determined, but he could see that the illusion created by the hanged ghost had very strict rules. If he did not complete specific steps and met specific conditions, it would be impossible for the ghost to do anything to him.

No matter how powerful the demon tree is, as long as it is not caught by its roots, there should be no great danger.

Even so, Zhang Xiao still had a headache, "not only should you be careful of the ghost behind you, but you should also be careful of the tree in front of you. It's really..."

"Why don't you save me!"

The cold wind behind his head was shattered. Before Zhang Xiao could finish his words, he looked like a prophet in the future, and he lowered his head and rolled forward.

He didn't even look back when he got up, and carefully avoided the roots of the tree that happened to be sweeping under his feet and moved to the side.

It felt that it wasn't that cold behind him, so Zhang Xiaocai looked at the place where he was standing before.

There was a deep trace on the ground there, as if it was whipped by a whip. The stone-hard soil was cracked and rolled away to reveal the rot inside, but there was nothing else, and the hanged ghost didn't know where to go.

Zhang Xiao felt a stern and he was about to turn sideways again.

"Why... why... don't you... save me..."

At this time, the resentful voice came to his back, but the sound sounded a little further away, and the chill was also the same, which finally made him feel relieved.

"It doesn't seem to be okay if you don't move."

Zhang Xiao understood that this should be the rule of hanging ghosts. He should not look back, but he should not stay still for too long.

This was not a problem at first, but now the demon tree is in front of him, which cut off half of Zhang Xiao's road, and he was not that stupid to escape without looking back.

The key is that if he doesn't kill the hanged ghost behind him, he will not be able to escape!

He moved around the tree carefully, wanting to see if there was a way to kill the demon tree in front of him first so that he could pass half of the activity space.

But at this time, the hanged ghost's resentment and resentment sound became louder and louder.

"Why... why... don't you... save me..."

Zhang Xiao had known that the hanged ghost was always following him, but he could still make people feel nervous when he kept hearing such cold and straight screams.

If he accidentally got tripped by the tree roots again, fortunately, the tree roots were extremely thick, but they were not energetic at all. He stepped on them without any reaction.

"Um?"

Zhang Xiao held on and was about to run again, but the feeling under his hands made him stop.

Not caring about the hanged ghost behind him being approaching, the cold feeling was so cold that it was drilling into his body. Zhang Xiao stopped and carefully checked the unusually thick tree root under his feet.

This really made him see some abnormalities.

The roots of this tree are like real old trees, protruding from the ground, and their skin is dry and cracked. Although they are huge, they look like they are about to die.

Not to mention the other roots that began to restlessly after dripping with his blood. He pressed a bloody handprint under his feet, but there was no reaction at all.

Zhang Xiao glanced at the root that only dripped one or two drops of blood not far away, and could shake it. Compared with the root in front of him, which had at least half a tael of blood but had no response, he was more convinced of his guess.

"Is this the original root of the demon tree?"

Zhang Xiao never gave up looking for the weakness of the demon tree in front of him, but he had no idea before. He thought that the demon tree might be afraid of fire, but he couldn't turn it into fire.

But now seeing this strange root, he felt that he might have misunderstood. The weakness of the demon tree is likely to come from its original body - it is not the demon tree, but only the original body of the rotten wood.

The essence of monsters will not change in the end. Tree monsters are afraid of fire, so why are they not afraid of root breakage?

Feeling the chill behind him even more, Zhang Xiao had no time to hesitate, picked up the sharp corner stone that had just stabbed the vine and dealt with the tree root again.

Duh, duh,

After just a few hits, Zhang Xiao was sure that this one was really an ordinary tree root, and that kind of decay feeling would never be wrong.

After pricking a few more times, the roots of the tree had already cracked a lot, and you could vaguely see the situation inside.

The light is very dark, but by the feel and sound, you can know that the decaying roots are still tender inside. In other words, they are still alive.

This also shows that this tree root is still working and it is absorbing nutrients from the ground. This is normal, but compared with the blood-sucking of demon trees, the existence of this tree root is very abnormal.

I'm afraid that the demon tree has not completely escaped from the essence of the tree, and its body still needs normal nutrition to maintain survival.

Zhang Xiao kept paying attention to the surroundings, so he immediately found that the originally slightly energetic roots disappeared again, and the roots like headless flies in the distance became in trouble.

But the reason why he was sure that he had really found the weakness of the demon tree was that the vines that suddenly hung down from the tree were not dead vines, but were the same as the flexible vine at the beginning, like snakes, and densely packed, like this dead tree suddenly turned into a summer willow tree.

Zhang Xiao was finally sure that he had really found the right one. This tree root is the weakness of the demon tree!

However, the vines fell very quickly, and Zhang Xiao was not sure if he could cut off the thick root in time. However, he soon realized that the vine on his head had fallen much slower than the others around him.

If you look closely, you will see that the surface of these vines becomes a little stiff, far less flexible than others.

Zhang Xiao understood after a moment of thinking. This was because the hanged ghost was following him. She kept blowing the cold wind like a high-power air conditioner, and screaming that the machine was broken.

"Why... why... don't you... save me..."

The sound seemed to be closer and the chill became even worse. Zhang Xiao's hands were frozen, but a smile appeared on his face.

Because he had seen that the vines were frozen harder and fell more slowly, and the roots of his hands became fragile due to extreme cold, with a layer of frost attached to the surface.

Click, click... click—

The roots of the tree that had already taken some effort to cut them off suddenly broke like this!

At the same time, a scream similar to a baby's cry came out in the center of the dead tree.

"grumble------"

“Hahahahahahahahahaha…”

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Chapter completed!
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