There are many thunderstorms in summer, especially in the south of the Yangtze River. The face of God is changeable. Just now the sun was shining brightly, but in a blink of an eye, the clouds were shrouded, and the thunder rumbled. The rain was like pouring water from a basin.

In the small town, there are many people wearing raincoats running back and forth in the rain curtain. After the silt on the shoes is washed clean, it merges into the small road covered with bluestone slabs. Some bluestone slabs that have not been repaired all the year round are sunken.Sink, one pit at a time.

Passers-by on the way accidentally stepped on and splashed muddy water, but he had no expression on his face, and went straight to the temporarily modified crew monitoring place.

And he was wearing a wooden mahogany sword, and with the raincoat flying, a few drops of rainwater splashed on the mahogany sword.

Seeing him coming in, Meng Jingtong immediately stood up.

"Have you found the exit into the ghost building?"

Zhang Yao wiped the rain off his face and shook his head at Meng Jingtong.

Meng Jingtong rubbed his head, feeling suddenly anxious for some reason.

It's been a few days, the head and the others seem to be fine in the ghosts, but the ghosts are the most exhausting, especially for those who practice Taoism, the body is exhausted faster than ordinary people.

Why did Meng Jingtong say this, because cultivating the Tao is the way of formality, righteousness, and righteousness, and he is extremely yang.And ghosts are equivalent to extreme yin.

The greatest enemy of Taoism, once a practitioner of Taoism enters the ghosts, his body will be consumed in the real world and his foundation will be lost.It seems to be no different from ordinary people, but ghosts like this kind of tonic the most, and they will absolutely catch the leader and won't let him go until they are clean.

You can't let the leader stay in the ghost, you have to find a way to get in.

But the more Meng Jingtong was anxious to find the entrance, the more he couldn't find it. It's been almost a week without any progress.

"Brother, don't worry too much. By the way, I didn't find the entrance, but I found an old lady. She is a village guard in a small town and said she has something to tell you."

"Tell me?" Meng Jingtong asked puzzled, "How could she know me?"

Zhang Yao shook his head, "I don't know about that, but I feel that this old man has a ghost-like aura, and she may really know something."

Meng Jingtong thought for a while and asked, "Where is that man?"

Zhang Yao wiped the rainwater off his neck again, and said, "The old man has bad legs and feet, so he's right behind."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a somewhat lame old man coming in wearing an old-fashioned coir raincoat. She was wearing a thick hat, and she didn't even need to cover the mark of her chin, only showing a pair of eyes.

"Hello, fellow Taoists."

Her voice was very clear, her articulation was clear, her manner was polite and quiet.

Seeing that she had a physical defect, Meng Jingtong found a stool for the old man to talk about.

"Old man, what do you want us to do?"

"I know what you are looking for, Daoist. Are you looking for the ghost building to eat people again?"

"Does the old man know anything? This is very important to us. Our palm... friends are trapped inside and need to open the ghost building to save people."

"The person eaten by the ghost building cannot be retrieved. I just want to ask if the priests find a female doll with a small red flower in the ghost building, can they bring her back."

Trembling, she took out a cash wrapped in gray linen and a passbook in red from inside her clothes, and handed them to Meng Jingtong.

"This is the money I have saved over the years. The money may not be much, but I can go back and sell the land and sell the house. I just hope that you can find my poor granddaughter with kindness."

Meng Jing said differently: "Old man, we will definitely help you find the child, but you should take back the money. We will definitely help you find your granddaughter."

The old man thumped and knelt on the ground, if it wasn't for Zhang Yaoyan's quick hands, she would have licked her head several times.

"Thank you..." She choked up a few times, and then said: "My granddaughter just climbed that willow tree and disappeared. When I just lowered my head and raised my head, my granddaughter disappeared."

An idea flashed in Meng Jingtong's mind, and he looked at the old man with bright eyes.

"Thank you, old man, for the clues you provided. Brother Zhang Yao, you can take the old man to rest for a while, and I'll go find Senior Uncle Zhang Qing and the others."

Zhang Yao didn't understand why Meng Jingtong was laughing, so he asked casually, "Brother Meng, why are you looking for uncle and the others?"

"I may have found a way to enter the ghost world."

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Shen Huo and the others surrounded the three of them and looked at each other.

"Brother Huo, how do we take out the things that grow in their mouths?"

"I feel like pulling it straight out with pliers!"

"Is it too arbitrary, what if the thing breaks in the throat?"

"Do you want to send him to the hospital?"

"You stupid, where are we? This is a small town, only the hospital from the clinic?"

Shen Huo interrupted everyone, "I think it makes sense, let's do a micro-surgery for them and take out the vines inside."

"Brother Huo, don't you want to do it yourself?"

Shen Huo raised an eyebrow at the person who spoke, "I did it, could it be that you did it?"

"No, not done."

Shen Huo glanced at the branch in his mouth, the flower was in full bloom, five petals, and the heart of the flower was blood-colored.

Wherever branches sprouted from his body, flowers were in full bloom, and the growth rate was very fast. The flowers near the eyes had withered, and a fruit the size of a toothpick was produced.

Dyeqing really becomes the nutrient of a tree, if all the branches growing from his body are full of fruits until they mature, is he still him?

Although Shen Huo wants to see the process of the results, but human life is a matter of heaven and earth, and people cannot be used as experiments.

Shen Huo went to find a pair of pliers to hold the vine in his mouth, and the Zhengyang fire was dyed blue, burning the roots in his body, and finally pulled it out with all his might.

Ran Qing let out a scream, his face twitched, and finally stopped moving.

The other guests who had just turned green were startled by his strange appearance, so they hurriedly asked.

"He, is he dead?"

Shen Huo looked at the vines, the roots were still stained with a lot of blood clots and minced meat, he was looking for a host, and he was trying to glue it to his hands behind him.

He tossed the vines in useless plastic buckets.

"He's not dead, I'm helping him clean up the branches now, and Dona is helping him bandage the wound."

"OK."

Shen Huo still used violent methods to pull out the cracked branches on his face and quickly pulled them out, while Duo Na hurriedly bandaged the wound.

He didn't stop until the operation moved to the place near the back of the head and found leaves that were nearly transparent.

Shen Huo approached the blue-dyed head, his eyes fixed on the leaf.

Suddenly it dawned on me that Director Li is also a vessel, a vessel for cultivating vines and growing fruits, but why are the leaves near the top of the head transparent?

Shen Huo used Zhengyang fire to carefully pull out the leaves.The bottom of the leaves is stained with blue blood, and the leaves that are as transparent as crystals become more coquettish.

At this time, after the transparent leaves left the human body, they changed and turned green again.

Shen Huo stared at the ones that had returned to green, and found that very small things in the veins of the leaves were moving fast. Shen Huo picked out a little bit and took a look, only to find that these were green!

When he took a little blood close to the bug, he ate the blood again and became transparent again.

There are only worms on the head. Are these worms eating human brains?

When Shen Ruo was holding the leaves, he couldn't help but get chills down his back.

etc……

Last night pot fruit...

Shen Huo just wandered off for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly cleaned up all the vines and wood on the three of them, and threw them into the bucket.There was only the rustling sound of climbing inside the barrel, making everyone several meters away from the plastic barrel.

Shen Huo didn't have time to take care of everyone's emotions. He opened the cabinet, only to see that the fruit in the basin was gone, and there was only a basin of blood-red blood.

He frowned and took out the basin of water and put it on the ground, and dipped a little on the surface of the water with his pliers.

The red liquid was actually crawling with bugs.

"Huh? Where is the fruit that the proprietress gave us? What's in it looks so disgusting."

Shen Huo: "The fruits are all inside."

If the fruit the proprietress gave them had this kind of thing, then this kind of thing is an important seed for growing vines, then Ranqing and the others were recruited by the mayor's house, which means that the mayor knows what it is.

Shen Huo poured all the liquid into the toilet and flushed it directly.

"They should have eaten the fruit here."

"Fruit? Brother Huo, do you mean the kind of fruit that the proprietress gave us?" Zhang Sen couldn't help but interjected.

Shen confused: "If you guessed right, it should be that kind of thing."

After he finished speaking, everyone stopped talking, feeling depressed.

Shen Huo clapped his hands and said: "Now it's your turn. Tell me about the situation you inquired about today. Don't be sour-faced, it seems like a hell mode, but at least we say it's safe for now. As long as we have more information, it should be beneficial to us."

His words eased the frozen atmosphere a little bit.

Wen Liang stood up and ended. They found some information about Wei He outside today.

Unknowingly, Wen Liang became the leader among them, and when he saw that the speaker was Wen Liang, Shen Huo obviously raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Brother Huo, we found out that people in the town have mixed opinions about Wei He.

Some people say that Wei He is very kind, he won't swear when he is bullied, he can only smile at others.

Some people also said that Wei He was very irritable and often lost his temper, and sometimes they saw him as an old man over fifty years old.Especially after coming back from the outside in the past two years, he is only looking for profit, and he hacked that piece of land from others."

When Shen Huo heard the last paragraph, he became interested and asked, "Who owned this place before?"

Wen Liang said: "It's a desperate family."

"Huh? How to say?"

"This family got a very serious illness, dying, paralyzed, and finally there was only one idiot who couldn't speak. In the end, even the house and the foundation, Wei He gave 100,000 yuan to come over. The key is that the mayor also agreed.The most bizarre thing is that the idiot has disappeared, and everyone said that Wei He killed the idiot."

Shen Huo wondered: "Did Wei He not clarify?"

"No, not only no, he didn't even ask a question, so the rumors spread more and more bizarre."