The cave is actually myself

Chapter 62
In the wilderness, a ghost-faced spider stopped in front of a huge ancient tree.

The ancient tree is twenty feet high, and its green and black bark is mottled with vicissitudes of life, making it look very ancient.

The tree trunk is like a giant umbrella, covering a large area. There are huge blood-red fruits on the tree, and there is a faint fragrance.

The ghost-faced spider seemed to smell something enticing, and looked at the blood-red fruits on the tree with fear and eagerness.

Lu Yuan's mind controlled the Red-footed Golden Crow to descend downwards. When the Red-footed Golden Crow was about to land at the top of the tree, it said nothing and refused to go down.

Ding Ding stood in the air, with wisps of bright yellow flames burning on his golden feathers, looking at the ancient trees on the ground with contempt and disgust.

The huge ancient tree seemed to sense some terrifying presence when the Barefoot Golden Crow approached, and the tree body trembled slightly.

The fruit on the tree exudes a bright red mist, and the fragrance becomes stronger and stronger, and when it reaches a certain limit, it makes you want to vomit.

The ghost-faced spider under the tree had its eight long legs curled up, either out of fear or secretly accumulating strength, still staring at the fruit on the tree.

The little paper figure fell gently and landed on the trunk of the ancient tree.

The ancient tree felt the cold and terrifying aura brought by the little paper man, and could no longer bear it.

Human and animal faces appeared on the tree trunks, wailing silently in pain, and exerting layers of mental shock on the little paper figures, the bare-footed golden crows, etc.

The flames on the bare-footed Golden Crow became even more intense, unmoved, and the look of contempt in his eyes became even more intense.

That's it?

The little paper man swayed gently under the impact of the spirit, swinging from one tree trunk to another, feeling the spiritual thoughts that were about to disappear, and his movements became faster and faster.

Under the impact of the spirit of the ancient tree, it became even more energetic.

The ghost-faced spider, the python gar and the silver-threaded mantis who came after them all suffered a lot of damage from this impact.

This impact also aroused the fighting spirit of the ghost-faced spider. It kicked off a blood-red fruit with its eight long legs.

The fruit splashed with blood-red liquid and split open in mid-air.

Pieces of black and red rotten flesh and blood were splashed everywhere, bursts of black fire ignited in the places where the rotten flesh and blood were stained, and an extremely pungent smell quickly filled the air.

At the same time, an almost transparent soul flew out of the fruit and faced the ghost-faced spider.

The ghost-faced spider avoided the rotting flesh sprayed everywhere, looked at the transparent human face flying towards him, and contracted its abdomen forcefully.

The strange lines on the back lit up, and there was a strong attraction, pulling the transparent face into the back amid the fierce struggle.

Seeing the ghost-faced spider devouring a human face, the silver-threaded mantis jumped directly in front of a blood-red fruit, relying on its agility to avoid the rotting flesh and blood coming from all directions.

He tilted his triangular head towards the ghost-faced spider, signaling it to quickly absorb the soul of the human face, and without hesitation, he headed towards another blood-red fruit.

Only then did Lu Yuan understand that this huge ancient tree used the strange fruits it bore as bait to attract passing monster monks, then absorbed their souls, flesh and blood, and then cultivated new blood-red fruits to continue tempting the next monks and monsters.

"Use the flesh, blood and soul of monks to seduce new monks, and so on.

There are many tricks in the wilderness, unlike this cave, which is sincere and generous and provides real benefits to the monks. "

“If we kill them all in this way, what if we accidentally kill the monks who want to enter my cave?
It's okay if I take the monk's life, but it's not okay if I don't get the reward. "

So, at his signal, the body of the little paper man continued to expand, covering a large area of ​​the huge ancient tree.

The human and animal faces on the tree appeared more frequently, but it had little effect on the little paper figurine, and the parts touched by the little paper figurine gradually turned into paper.

When the breeze blows, it becomes fragile and turns into countless confetti.

All the blood-red fruits on the huge ancient tree exploded instantly, forming an area of ​​flesh and blood with the ancient tree as the center. The fishy smell was unpleasant, not only affecting the physical sense of taste, it could even affect Lu Yuan's spiritual thoughts.

At the same time, the trunk of the ancient tree vigorously drilled out of the soil, pulling out blood-red roots of different sizes.

Stepping on the blood-red and thick roots, with a step of more than ten feet, he quickly fled to the distance.

The corpses of hundreds of monks and monsters were exposed in the tree pit, some of which had already turned into white bones, while some were still stained with dark red blood.

The barefoot Golden Crow looked at the huge ancient tree that was escaping in the distance. It spread its wings, opened its pointed mouth and spit out a ray of golden flame towards the huge ancient tree.

The golden flame grew when it saw the wind. A wisp of flame quickly grew into a huge fireball, and then quickly turned into layers of fire waves, rolling towards the huge ancient tree with turbulent momentum.

A golden flame lit up on the ancient tree, and then spread quickly, spreading from the bottom of the tree to the top.

No matter how hard you beat the ancient tree, you couldn't extinguish the golden flame. Instead, it grew stronger and stronger, and with a sizzling sound, it was burned into a thick piece of charred wood.

The few remaining blood-red fruits fell everywhere, and the ghost-faced spider tied them into a bunch with its long legs, not letting go of any fruit.

The little paper man floats on the hill of countless corpses, absorbing the cold resentment faintly coming from the corpses.

The two big-headed monster fishes on the wings of the python gar also came down quickly, and opened their sharp mouths to devour the flesh without caring how rotten the flesh was.

The python eel and the silver-threaded mantis were picky eaters and only tasted the peel of the blood-red fruit that the ancient tree used to tempt the monks.

Although the flesh inside is purely rotting flesh, the peel tastes delicious.

Only the red-footed Golden Crow didn't eat anything. He stepped on the burnt wood with one red foot and felt the completely different feel from the Fengqi sycamore wood, and left immediately.

"I finally came out once, but I didn't expect to have a picnic so soon."

“Fortunately, you don’t have to prepare the ingredients yourself, you can just use them locally.”

Lu Yuan controlled the Barefoot Golden Crow to fly above the tree pit and looked at the many corpses lying in the pit.

"You're all here now, so I shouldn't expose your corpses in the wilderness. This cave will be kind to you and find you a good place to go!"

Looking at the two big-headed monster fish jumping back and forth on the edge of the tree pit, I felt their strong desire in the strange fish's Ababa Ababa.

Lu Yuan thought for a while and made a decision.

"I have a cave, which is full of spiritual energy. It may even breed your resentment. There is a pool in the cave. I highly recommend it!"

So he asked the little paper figures to pick up all the corpses, and some rough and huge ones were hung on the wings of the python gar.

The two big-headed monster fish looked at the various corpses surrounding them, feeling so happy that they almost fainted.

There were some small and exquisite ones left, so Lu Yuan asked the little paper figures to carry them behind him.

Before leaving, Lu Yuan did not forget to pick up some rotten flesh and blood remaining on the ground.

After carefully searching around the giant tree and confirming that there was nothing left, the barefoot Golden Crow spread its wings and flew high.

The other children all had a feast, but Lu Yuan did not forget the elder in the cave, the Blood-devouring Vine.

Although this rotten flesh and blood looks obviously expired, it is still better than nothing. The quantity is worth the quality. I believe that the Blood-devouring Vine can have a big meal.

(End of this chapter)