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Finally, one night ten years later, after a loud thunder, the rosewood tree turned into a short man.

Ten years have passed, and Xiao Ye and the villagers have never returned and have never come to see him again.

It doesn’t matter, if they don’t come, he can go back.

He remembered the direction and the way he came. Even though ten years had passed, he never forgot the way home.

It’s been ten years. What will Xiaoye look like?

Has she married Xiao Huzi?

In the past, she always liked to sit under the tree and mutter about the height and height of Little Tiger.

Once, Zitanshu saw Xiaohuzi secretly holding her hand. Although her face blushed, she did not refuse.

If they were married, wouldn't they have children by now?

She calls herself grandpa, so what about her children? Should they call him great-grandpa?

As he thought about this, he walked towards the village.

The road was really long. They had taken great pains to send him far away in order to prevent him from being discovered.

The red sandalwood tree has just transformed and its spiritual power is still very weak.

He walked at night, and during the day, under the stimulation of the sunlight, he could only turn back into a tree to absorb the sunlight.

In this way, we walked and stopped along the way for almost ten days, and finally returned to the hillside where we once grew up at night.

In the past, when he stood on the hillside, he could see the village below the mountain clearly at a glance.

Sometimes, you can see Xiao Ye feeding chickens in his own yard.

But ten years later, when he stood in the same position and looked down, he could see nothing.

The village at the foot of the mountain disappeared, the houses disappeared, and the villagers disappeared.

All I could see was overgrown weeds, and no sign of my old friends.

What about little leaves?

Where is little tiger?

What about the hundreds of villagers?

He rushed down the mountain like crazy, shouting loudly: "Xiao Ye! Xiao Hu! Ye Datou, Dabao, Xiaokun..."

He called out the name of every villager one by one - he said he remembered every one of their names, and even after many years, those names were still engraved in his heart and had never been forgotten.

But there was no response, not a single person responded.

Suddenly, his whole body froze. As if he had realized something, he slowly squatted down, carefully pushed aside the weeds and dug through the ruins...

Many skeletons are buried under the weeds and in the ruins.

He was stunned for a while, then he dug desperately, digging out pieces of bones...

Those once vibrant lives, those villagers he regarded as his relatives, have all turned into bones and are buried in this land.

"Grandpa Dashu, is that you?" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

He turned around and saw Xiao Ye.

She still looked the same as she had ten years ago, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Even in her coarse linen clothes, she was still so pretty and lovely.

However, the lovely little girl, the child he watched grow up, is now just a wisp of ghost.

The sandalwood tree demon looked at her with eyes full of sadness: "How could this happen? Is it... someone from the government?"

The villagers in the mountains were too naive. They thought that if they moved the red sandalwood tree and then made up a story that the sacred tree had transformed into a human form and ascended to heaven, they could fool the government officials.

Unfortunately, they underestimated the cruelty of those people.

That day, many people came to the village.

Unable to find the red sandalwood tree, they tied up all the villagers and forced them to tell them where the tree had gone.

No one wants to say.

That is their sacred tree, a spiritual belief, and the only object they can pray to when they encounter difficulties that cannot be solved by human power.

Because we believe in the existence of God, we are no longer humble even if we are ants.

No one revealed the whereabouts of the tree, even under torture.

Finally, the villagers were brutally murdered and the village was reduced to ashes after a fire.

"Sorry……"

The sandalwood tree demon hung its head, tears falling one by one onto the land that buried all the villagers in the village, but it could not bring back the lost lives.

"I am not a god, never have been. I am just a demon, a weak demon who can't even protect his own family..."

The little leaf floated to the sandalwood tree demon and said, "In our hearts, no matter you are a god or a demon, you are our village guardian tree. You protected us in the past, so when you are in danger, we will naturally protect you."

"Don't be sad, they have all been reincarnated. They are all good people, good people will be rewarded, they will definitely be reincarnated into a good life in the next life."

The red sandalwood tree asked, "Little Leaf, why don't you leave? Are you waiting for me?"

Little Leaf blinked her big, still watery eyes, and smiled with dimples:

"Yes, I'm waiting for you. We agreed that you would come back to the village to see me after you turned into a human. I haven't seen your transformed form yet, so of course I can't leave."

Rosewood Tree quickly wiped the tears from his face, raised his head, and tried to smile: "Little Leaf, I have successfully transformed. I remembered the agreement with you, so I came to find you as soon as I transformed. Little Leaf, did you see it clearly?"

Little Leaf nodded vigorously: "I see it clearly! It looks almost the same as in my dream, except that there are no branches above its head. It looks very energetic and beautiful!"

The red sandalwood tree said, "Your wish has been fulfilled, and you can go now. I heard that the underworld doesn't like ghosts who stay in the world without permission. If you stay here for too long, it will affect your reincarnation."

Little Leaf nodded: "Okay. Grandpa Tree, what about you?"

"I am a demon, and I cannot reincarnate for the time being. If we are destined to meet again in the future, we can meet again."

"Really? Grandpa Dashu, I heard that if you drink Meng Po soup, you won't remember anything from the past."

"It doesn't matter, I remember it, I will remember it forever!"

"Well, you must remember me. In your next life, you must be able to recognize me at first sight."

"Okay, I will definitely recognize you."

The obsession dissipated, and the gate to the underworld opened.

A white light appeared behind Xiao Ye, and she could vaguely hear the wailing and roaring sounds coming from inside.

Xiao Ye felt subconsciously terrified: "What's that sound? It seems...it seems to be a sound from hell."

A strong and majestic voice came from the light gate: "Wandering ghost, come back quickly!"

Little Leaf was terrified and tried to escape, but was sucked by the white light and couldn't break free.

The sandalwood tree demon was also surprised:

How could this happen? Could it be that because Xiao Ye stayed too long, the underworld officials were dissatisfied and wanted to send her to hell to suffer?

Xiao Ye died innocently because of the Tan Shu Yao. How could the Tan Shu Yao bear to watch her fall into hell?

"Don't be afraid, little leaf!"

As he spoke, the sandalwood tree demon released all of his spiritual energy, all of which fell on Little Leaf.

Although he is a tree demon, he has been accepting offerings and faith from humans for many years, which gives him the power of purification.

At this moment, he released the spiritual power around his body and purified Xiao Ye's soul, so that she would not fall into hell and could reincarnate smoothly.

Sure enough, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling gradually faded, and the voice of the ghost messenger calling out became much gentler: "Come back, come back, the helpless dead souls are entering the reincarnation cycle..."

The white light also became warm, making the soul involuntarily come closer.

Before disappearing, Little Leaf waved to the Tan Tree Demon one last time: "Grandpa Big Tree, see you in the next life!"

Little Leaf left and embarked on her own path of reincarnation.

However, the sandalwood tree demon slowly changed from a human form back into a tree.

He paved a reincarnation path for Little Leaf, but his spiritual power was severely overdrawn and he was unable to maintain his human form. He could only transform back into a tree and fell into a deep sleep.