It was just after six o'clock.

The last touch of bright color in the sky is not completely silent, but the moon may be short-tempered, so it climbed out early and hung up.

The players gathered around the two specially arranged bonfires, looked at the two bosses who just came back over there, and the first thought that popped up in their minds was—"It's okay, there is no need to chop firewood, we are here today I picked up a lot of wood when I was there."

Looking at it again, some players felt that the big branch on He Xuan's back looked familiar.

Take a look at the curved arc, look at the appropriate arc shape, and look at the rope marks left on it. Does it look familiar? Does it feel very suitable for hanging someone?

"Damn it," Zhou Linglan was startled, "isn't this the tree that hanged the ghost? How did you tear down his tree? Where is the ghost? You won't kill him, will you?"

"Am I some kind of tyrant in your heart?" Su Zili threw the branch to the ground, and before he could explain anything else, he heard this sentence, "Killing ghosts casually, I'm not a monk or Taoist, don't you need money for props?"

"I want money, but you are different." Zhou Linglan didn't hide at all what the two of them were like in their hearts, "We need props to kill ghosts, and you two may be able to tear them apart."

Su Zili: "..."

That's easy to say.

Do you think killing ghosts is tearing cabbage by hand?

He was also quite tired after carrying such a big tree fork and walking so far, so he ignored Zhou Linglan's crazy words and turned around to grab a bottle of water.Before he unscrewed the lid and started to drink, he saw He Xuan put down the tree fork on his back and shook vigorously, like shaking ashes.

"Crack" once.

A white shadow fell from the empty tree fork.

"Look," Zhou Linglan's voice was very loud, "I knew you were going to kill ghosts, and you insisted on denying it. Hey, what are you doing, why are you provoking them two?"

"...I didn't do anything," Bai Ying huddled on the ground, looking at the circle of people around him, wishing he could huddle himself into a ball and bury him in the ground on the spot, he spoke with a bit of aggrieved cry, "I'm just curious. I heard that there are a lot of living people running here recently. I just wanted to see the excitement, and then they broke the road and brought them in."

"I didn't really do anything."

Shirokage rubbed his eyes, and tears started to fall down.

"Gentlemen, please forgive me. I haven't killed anyone, and I didn't feel sorry for you. I... I even showed you the way, so please don't kill me, and don't tear me apart, please. It's..."

Zhou Linglan remembered that this guy was really good at pointing out the way for her at that time. Although there was a lot of nonsense, at least the direction was right. Zhao Yangyang next to him.

Zhao Yangyang: "..."

Sister, you are really my own sister.

Now you remember me again?

"Cough..." Zhao Yangyang coughed dryly, and made a dog-legged appearance, "Boss, is there any use for you to bring him back? Do you want us to help you deal with it?"

"Deal with what?"

He Xuan took the water that Su Zili handed over and took a sip before turning to listen to them.

"this?"

He tapped Shiro Shadow.

"You can do whatever you want. When we passed by, we found that this branch had Yin energy on it. It smelled weird and looked interesting in shape, so we brought it back."

I just didn't expect that there was a ghost inside.

This sudden buy one get one free made them both a little confused.

Su Zili compared the two branches: "I said that the smell of the back one is not strong. I guess no one was buried under the tree, so there is no need to tear it down. If you insist on getting it back, it can only be used as firewood now."

This tree hairpin looks useless, twisting it off and drying it in the sun can only be used as firewood for the players, but for Bai Ying, it is his lifeblood and the place where his soul is placed. He is not far away from the soul flying away.

"Don't, don't, don't," Bai Ying was so frightened that he almost broke his voice, "Don't burn my tree, if you have something to say, say it! I have people who want to die! Who said that there are no dead people buried under that tree, isn't it me? I buried them in the tree. Get down!"

"It's okay if you don't burn it."

Su Zili thought about it, and thought that the waste could be used.

"Come on, let's write. Explain the terrain outside, the distribution of ghosts and so on."

Shirai Shadow was stuffed with a pen and pressed against the front of the table.

His hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

Can this bitch write?

I must know, he has been outside for so long, and he is not blind or deaf, so how could he not know where those ghosts are distributed.But this stuff... isn't he a [-]-year-old after writing it? !

It's not a problem whether two or five boys are not two or five.

The point is, will he be punished for his actions?Will it be known by others?

In case of being punished by the game, you will be beaten by the outsiders in turn?Is there any difference between his death later and his death now?

Bai Ying's face was covered with mist, and he couldn't see what he looked like. Relying on the fact that others couldn't see clearly, his eyeballs rolled around, and he sneakily prepared to start writing nonsense while holding the pen.

As soon as he wrote, he felt someone was watching him.

When he looked up, he met Xia You who was sitting among the players eating melon seeds.

White gold:"…………"

God is going to kill me.

He was about to cry.

Everyone in the hotel is here, you have such a good relationship with her, don't let her write, let me write?

Bastard, there is no good person alive!

They just want me to die!

With a sad face, he gave up the deceit and began to scribble slowly on the paper.

Su Zili didn't know how much psychological pressure his whim had brought to a certain ghost. He and He Xuan both stood beside the tree hairpin with a few red ribbons hanging on it, looking down at the ribbons on it.

"Can this thing change after it's broken by us?"

"It should be possible. The tree is also dead, and it's not a living branch. It shouldn't matter if it's in that place."

The two of them huddled together and whispered.

Zhou Linglan went up to listen curiously for a while, and then she realized why the two came back with the tree fork on their shoulders.The co-author discovered that there was something wrong with the wishing tree outside. I thought the tree would undergo other changes at night, but I didn’t really want to watch it in the middle of the night. First, it looked silly, and second, I stood there in a T-shirt The sides are really cold.

So they tore down a section of the tree and came back to see if it could be changed.

Along the way, an extra tree with a crooked neck was demolished.

Zhou Linglan: "..."

I do not know what to say.

Just say "Niu Pi" to add to the fun of the two big guys.

Disgusted that the scene was too cold and messed up the clues and moved some back to watch. This is the first time Zhou Linglan has seen this coquettish operation.

She originally thought that this was impossible to achieve, but after thinking about it... it seemed to be okay.Because what the two of them said made sense, and they were dead anyway, so it didn't make any difference whether the tree hairpin was on the tree or not.

A group of equally curious players carried the tree hairpin to the bonfire, preparing to wait for this thing to change. If there is no change, they simply throw it into the fire and burn it directly.

Waited half an hour expectantly.

A tree fork is as immovable as a mountain.

The others gradually lost their patience in waiting, so Su Zili and the others simply went to eat.

Su Zili talked to Xia You before and asked her to help save a meal, but now when he heard that they wanted to eat, he jumped up actively and came over with a bunch of plastic boxes.

Su Zili looked at the plastic boxes lined up from one end of the table to the other: "..."

"What kind of operation are you doing?" He opened his eyes and was shocked, "Where do you get so many boxes for a quick meal? Did you go to rob it?"

The boxes are not full.

But there are many tricks.

Here is a stewed chicken leg, there is a fried chicken wing, there are two tiger skin chicken feet on the east side, there are also stewed beef, green pepper beef tenderloin, braised chicken nuggets, sweet and sour tenderloin, and so on. A kind of aura of eating banquets.

"What is robbery?" Xia You corrected him dissatisfied, "Can't you call this sharing food?"

"The problem is that they also have to have some points. How could the game prepare so many dishes? Did it eat rat poison?" Su Zili really couldn't figure it out, so he could only attribute the reason to the game's illness for the time being.

Xia You explained: "Of course the game can't be that good, but there are so many places where we can go as many people as possible."

Su Zili: "...?"

He hesitated: "So this is..."

"That's right, this is a souvenir brought back by everyone." Xia You was quite cheerful, "I didn't expect there to be so many delicious foods in other secret rooms. It's a surprise to search around. You can try this stew. Beef, spicy enough to taste."

Su Zili: "..."

Humans are indeed powerful beings.

At this time, I don’t forget to go back to fish for delicious food.

After many recommendations, plus the food that everyone risked their lives to bring back, it really tastes great.

Su Zili and He Xuan worked together and ate two boxes of lunch together.Just when I wanted to go back to have a rest and eat, I heard yelling at the door.

"It has changed, this ribbon has changed color!"

"The tree hairpin seems to have changed too. Did you see that there are several handprints on the side."

"There are still scratches. It looks like it was scratched out by nails. It's exciting enough. Is there something going to drill out next?"

"Um..." The person who answered the question hesitated, "Usually, something will come out, but the problem is... there is nothing under our ground, it is impossible for it to travel so far to drill, right? "

Everyone: "..."

Makes sense.

****

The night wind howled, and it sounded like human wailing in the middle of the night.

Next to the small temple, there is a wishing tree.

Faint screams joined in, mixed into the sound of the wind.

The ribbon on the tree swayed and rolled, slowly fading its color, from a tree bright red to a tree pale, looking from a distance, it looks like it is full of ghost coins.

"rustle--"

Something was slowly crawling on the ground, but after scanning the fallen leaves on the ground, nothing was crawling.

Just wanted to take a closer look.

"brush--"

A pale, highly decayed hand stretched out from the ground, slowly climbing up.

Corpses climbed out of the ground one by one, they moved around howling, and then climbed up the tree according to their usual habits.Each branch has a corresponding corpse, which was set a long time ago and has not changed, unless a new corpse comes, which will cause some conflicts.

Now everyone is very...harmonious?

The half-climbed corpse touched the branch that was cut off in the middle, and the word dazed appeared vaguely on the face where the facial features were so rotten that it was so rotten.

Where did my tree branch go?

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