The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Although Jin Yanxiu did not see a ghost, she still recognized it at that moment.

She also recognized a ghost among them, it was Shan Tianye who had just been eaten by the big tree in front of her!

Yamadaye’s head was hung by tree roots, his whole face was distorted in extreme pain, and he let out painful howls.

He seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to look in the direction of Jin Yanxiu, and stretched out his hand as if asking for help.

Under great fear, Jin Yanxiu couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah!"

Before she could cover her mouth, a pitch-black tree root came out from the broken wall and tightly strangled Jin Yanxiu's neck.

At the same time, countless vines and roots continued to crawl into the pit, instantly drowning and swallowing the people inside.

At the last moment of her life, Jin Yanxiu finally regretted coming here. She shouldn't have run to a place with dense tree roots. She regretted leaving her hometown to find her relatives even more!

They finally understood why the wealthy father, whom they had never met, was so generous in offering their huge fortune to them as inheritance.

To inherit, you must be alive. If you die, no matter how much wealth there is in the world, it will have nothing to do with you!

Sang Feiwan and Yu Beiming had just walked to the middle of the giant tree when they saw the nearby roots and vines suddenly moving as if attracted by something. Fortunately, they both reacted quickly and dodged quickly.

Then the screams were heard again.

Sang Feiwan sighed: "It's really hard to persuade that damn ghost with kind words."

"Money is very tempting, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to refuse." Yu Beiming looked up at the glowing red fruits hanging from the tall branches.

"Think of a way to get that thing down and have a look. Why does this tree want to eat people?"

A height of more than ten or twenty meters was nothing to them. But if they used their spiritual power to jump to such a high place, they might startle the demon in the tree.

Sang Feiwan flipped his palm and a rosewood sword appeared in his hand.

The thousand-year-old red sandalwood was already full of spiritual energy. After being nourished by Sang Feiwan's spiritual energy for two years, it had become smooth and shiny, with a texture like glass.

The Red Sandalwood Sword and Sang Feiwan have a very good understanding of each other. As long as she thinks about it, the sword can be hidden or appeared at any time.

If it is driven by spiritual power, it can split mountains and shake the sea, with great power.

Once, when Lao Tan accidentally saw Sang Feiwan's weapon, he couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of me, Lao Tan. Any tree branch can be turned into a peerless spiritual weapon. Even old cypress and old locust trees can't compare to it!"

At this moment, although there is no spiritual power to drive it, the sword still shines bright purple and is very beautiful.

As they both have the attribute of wood, using a sandalwood sword can avoid disturbing the giant tree to the greatest extent.

Sang Feiwan held the sword with the hilt facing upwards and threw it with force. The sword flew high up with a "swoosh" and the hilt hit the red fruit accurately.

The fruit shook a few times and then fell down.

After the sandalwood sword hit the target, it turned in mid-air and quickly flew back to Sang Feiwan's hand.

Before the red fruit fell to the ground, Yu Beiming caught it and put it in a place without tree roots or vines.

As soon as the fruit fell to the ground, the red light faded instantly, and the leaves wrapped around it began to wither and decay.

Sang Feiwan used a sandalwood sword to pick up the dead leaves and saw a shriveled, mummy-like corpse inside. From his facial expression, it could be seen that he must have experienced great pain before his death.

There was a thin dead vine stuck on the forehead of the corpse, which extended to the outside of the "fruit" and had blood stains on it.

Sang Feiwan was surprised when she saw it: "This tree... is actually nourished by human blood."

Yu Beiming said: "It must be thousands of years old to have grown so big and strong. Thousands of years ago, no one would have landed on this island to feed it. How come it suddenly feeds on human blood?"

Sang Feiwan said: "It must be related to Dyson. A rough estimate is that there are at least hundreds of fruits on the tree. In other words, there are already hundreds of victims. But why do they have to feed with the flesh and blood of Dyson's children?"

"No, it's not just their flesh and blood! The Yin energy here is also very heavy. There must be many dead souls trapped under the roots of the tree. Killing people and using their souls to nourish the roots is really vicious!"

Everyone in the world is greedy, some are greedy for small things, some are greedy for big things, this is human nature. But taking advantage of human nature to do such vicious things is simply a heinous crime!

At this moment, the giant tree stood still, silently stretching out its branches, looking as if it was at peace with the world.

Sang Feiwan's eyes gradually became serious: "This tree has been completely demonized. It can only be destroyed to release the wronged souls underground."

Sang Feiwan could even feel the painful groans of the dead souls deep in the tree roots.

Yu Beiming said: "It is not difficult to destroy the tree by force, but the difficulty lies in how to protect the souls trapped underneath while destroying the tree."

Sang Feiwan said: "Let's see if there is any breakthrough."

The two walked carefully for a long time before they went around behind a big tree.

Behind the tree, a tree hole more than half a person's height was revealed. Although it was pitch dark inside, it concealed a special power.

Sang Feiwan thought that he should go in and take a look.

"Bei Ming, the situation in the tree is unclear, I will go in alone to take a look. You don't have to go in, just stay outside."

Yu Beiming was a little worried: "Wouldn't it be too reckless for you to just go in like that? Forget it, once you have made up your mind, I can't dissuade you. But if you encounter danger, protect yourself first."

In fact, considering that Sang Feiwan was in the late Nascent Soul stage and only one step away from becoming a semi-immortal, dealing with a tree was no problem at all.

She was suppressing her spiritual power at the moment, only because she was entrusted by someone to liberate Zhang Xi and she also wanted to liberate the souls under the tree roots at the same time.

If the situation is unclear and the evil tree starts to attack, it will take all the wronged souls with it and destroy them along with it.

But in Yu Beiming's eyes, no matter whether they are humans or ghosts, they are far less important than Sang Feiwan, so he made that reminder.

Sang Feiwan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I definitely don't have the self-sacrificing consciousness, I'm just doing my best."

Do your best to expose all the darkness and filthiness!

Holding the sandalwood magic sword, Sang Feiwan jumped a few times and arrived in front of the dark tree hole. After waving at Yu Beiming, he dived in.