Chapter 4 This is it?

Among the winding mountain roads, corpses are already everywhere.

Except for some sporadic yin fires that can knock down a few twigs and vines, no matter what kind of attack falls on a huge old tree, it is only a tickling.

The ghost soldiers no longer dared to be within a hundred feet of the giant tree. They could only watch the giant tree waving its roots and rumbling and moving, stuffing the ghosts of the dead into their mouths, and they were swallowed up by it. Empty, like white ground.

On the trunk of the giant tree, there were hundreds of tiny faces. There is even a familiar face, astonishingly the leader of the Yin Soldier who was swallowed up by the attack.

The giant tree looked at Guimenguan from a distance, then turned and walked towards the depths of Yinshan Mountain.

“Is it going to escape?”

“No!” Someone suddenly woke up and shouted, “Cross the Yinshan Mountain, it is the entrance of the dungeon, the intersection of Yin and Yang. Not only is there a lot of dead souls, but it is very likely that he will rush to the Yangjian——”

All the Yin Soldiers were shocked and chased up from a distance.

Just stepping into the mountain road, suddenly there were roots and vines sticking out from the ground, tying up a few unprepared ghosts, and piercing the barbs deeply into the ghost, absorbing the essence of Yin.

This shock caused everyone to tremble, and hurriedly took a closer look, but saw that on both sides of the mountain road, two rows of small trees with a waist thickness had been planted at some time. The branches and leaves fluttered in the wind, and the whole body showed a metal-like luster, with a slight red color. Light.

“It’s awkward–” There was a flash of electricity and flint in everyone’s mind, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

The mountain road is rugged, and the entrance is blocked by these two rows of small trees. Most of these yin soldiers are ghost soldiers newly enlisted in these years. The magic power is shallow, how can they quickly cross this lofty mountain?

Everyone was at a loss, but they didn’t notice that an underworld patrol who had just rushed to the bottom of the Yinshan Mountain, avoiding sight, quietly chased over the mountains and ridges.

Lin Baixuan’s patrol area today is the Wild Ghost Village on the side of Yellow Springs Road, which is only a dozen miles away from the Guimen Pass.



After receiving the warning from the tour book, he hurried over, but saw chaos in the mountain road not far away. Many ghost soldiers and soldiers died in battle, and the giant tree had strode towards the depths of the Yin Mountain.

“It turned out to be a little monster who just transformed!”

Since cultivation, Lin Baixuan has never played against anyone. Seeing this tree demon transforming into form, I couldn’t help but moved my mind, deliberately to try my own ability. Right now, he unhook the soul whip from his waist, bypassed the small tree blocking the mountain road, and chased in the direction where the giant tree was leaving.

The giant tree didn’t go too far.

On the one hand, it moves slowly, on the other hand, there are countless souls on the mountain road, which is a delicious meal for it.

It raised a million roots and rumbling forward, and the vine branches kept sticking out, grabbing and swallowing those haunting dead souls.

“Huh?” The giant tree’s movements suddenly stopped.

In front of it, there was a ghost pawn standing at some point, the whip in his hand swayed lightly, and he looked at himself quietly.

The Dryad was originally just an ordinary locust tree at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

The locust tree is also called the ghost tree, which is a kind of yin tree. The older the tree, the heavier the Yin Qi.

Planting locust trees in the sun often brings diseases and disasters to the family, but planting them in the underworld complements each other, can produce a large amount of pure yin vitality, and nourish the lives of the underworld.

There are tens of thousands of such locust trees in the vast Yincao Difu.

I don’t know when, this locust tree suddenly gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

It quietly watched everything on the Yinshan Wasteland, watched the dead souls pass by in an endless stream, leading ghost soldiers to maintain order, and underworld patrols occasionally came to it to rest for a while.

One day, a dead soul with a deep obsession wanted to escape to the Yang world, but was unceremoniously beaten by the lead ghost. When the whip passed, a small piece of broken soul just landed on the side of a bare root.

It tentatively stretched out its roots and plunged into the soul body, greedily sucking the delicious essence.

Since then, the giant tree has a strange mind.

There are countless dead souls who cross the Yinshan Mountain every day and head to the Guimen Pass.

Occasionally, some dead souls who have not lost their wits will bring some fragmented and scattered memories to the giant tree.

“Yangjian…There are many, many living creatures…”

It has sprouted an idea that it feels unbelievable-to go to Yangjian and eat more food!

Driven by this kind of thought, the giant tree was silent for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to leave the underworld.

Finally, this opportunity was waited for by it!

Every year during the Zhongyuan Festival, a meeting is held in Difuzhong. All the Yinsi Zhengshen gathered in the ghost city of Fengdu to report the important tasks of the underworld in the past year, the transfer of personnel rewards and punishments, and discuss the tasks and responsibilities of the coming year.

Only on this day, the night travel god who is in charge of patrolling the netherworld will leave his own post.

The judges of the three divisions, the Division of Life and Death, the Division of Ghosts, and the Division of Express Reporting, all went to the capital city. Even if I had a big trouble, I couldn’t come to stop it for a while.

The giant tree observed for three full years, and even quietly created some commotion under the Yin Mountain to judge when these gods arrived.


On the Zhongyuan Festival this year, the giant tree finally moved!

This movement is a thunderbolt, how can ordinary yin soldiers and ghosts stop it? Even the leader of Yinshan, who was not weak, was attacked by a giant tree and died.

Nowadays, the tree spirits are so proud that they can reach the exit of Yin & Yang as long as they cross the Yin Mountain.

Unexpectedly, there is a Yin Soldier who is not afraid of death, and he is going to stop in front of him, really seeking his own way of death!

The giant tree glanced at Lin Baixuan and recognized his costume.

“It’s just a little underworld patrol——”

With a scream, the four thick vines stretched out straight, stabs Lin Baixuan’s chest together. Seeing that, it was clear that he wanted to pierce a few transparent holes in this little Yin Soldier, and then swallow the Yin Xing Jing Yuan in his body.

Unexpectedly, the Yin Soldier, who was a little nervous at first, shook his head, revealing a look of disappointment.

“too slow!”

Lin Baixuan just took a step to the side and avoided the giant tree’s extremely swift attack. Flip his hand and grabbed one of the vines firmly.

With a crisp sound, Lin Baixuan’s extremely tough vine was torn apart, and black juice came out of the fracture, which fell on the ground and snorted.

“That’s it?”

He signed for six years, and originally wanted to use this little monster that had just been transformed to test his own strength. Unexpectedly, this tree demon is actually a strong outsider, seemingly majestic, and his body is so fragile.

The giant tree was completely irritated by Lin Baixuan’s disdainful eyes, screaming again and again, hundreds of branches turned into murderous weapons, covering the opponents overwhelmingly.

Lin Baixuan deliberately wanted to try the strength of his own soul body, but instead of evasive, let the branches thorns.

Just listening to the sound of clank, the sharp branches stabbed on the skin, without even leaving a trace of marks, but one after another broke and turned into dead wood and dead branches.

“Forget it!” Lin Baixuan waved his hand boringly, “It’s not challenging, you can stop it yourself!”

As soon as the voice fell, I felt that his waist was tight, and two pliable vines had bound his body and lifted him up.

“I don’t know how to live and die!” The Dryad gave out a strange smile, “Forgive you for being cunning like a ghost, but also drink grandma’s footwash! What if the soul is stronger? I will swallow you in my stomach and come back slowly. Slowly concoct you kid!”

“Grandma?” Lin Baixuan was hung in the air and was pulled to the huge mouth below the giant tree. He didn’t have any fear. Instead, he asked with interest, “Are you still a mother?”

“Hmph–” The tree demon didn’t answer any more, just opened the big mouth of the blood basin at the trunk, exposing white Sensen’s fangs, and his saliva fell on the ground, suddenly bursts of light smoke splashed out, and it was obviously poisonous in his body.

Seeing that the Yin Soldier was about to be swallowed by himself, the Dryad found that there was no panic on his face, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

“how……”

Before the tree demon could react, Lin Baixuan’s arms had already torn the vine into four sections. With the help of his body, he had already jumped tens of feet high.

“I’m too lazy to talk with you, and send you on the road!”

His right arm shook, the long whip was already straight, and he slammed his head down.

Hearing a loud noise, the long whip chopped all the way from the canopy. Wherever he went, the extremely hard trunk was as fragile as tofu, with a creaking sound, and suddenly the branches broke and dried.

The giant tree only had time to let out a sharp scream, and the huge body was chopped into two pieces, and the black sap was thrown out like a fountain, burning the ground black.

The first style of “Five Invincible Forms”-Pangu Divide!

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