Chapter 213 Respectfully

Xiao Ran looked at the wooden box in front of him and didn't know what it meant, so he asked: "Old man, do you mean you gave me this thing?"

Mu Meiren frowned, and wrote and erased impatiently on the ground with a thin cane. After scratching for a long time, she left two words: twenty-nine.

Xiao Ran thought about it for a moment and almost burst out laughing. It turned out that this beautiful woman thought he called her an old man, so she angrily wrote down her age, or what she thought she was.

It seems that she was only eighteen years old when she turned into this half-human, half-plant thing. Girls of any age don't like to be called old.

"Girl, you have been in the cave for a few days and hundreds of years in this world. It has been more than six hundred years since your time." Xiao Ran said.

Mu Meiren's vines froze in place, tapping the ground lightly, as if she was shocked by the information Xiao Ran brought. After a long time, her expression calmed down, she smoothed the words on the ground and wrote two more words:

Sincerely.

Xiao Ran didn't expect that this Mu Meiren had some culture, at least much better than Tianling Sanren.

Since someone said to get out of the way, there was no reason to refuse. Xiao Ran opened the box carefully and saw that there was a paper book on top. It might have been hidden in the giant tree, so it was slightly damp.

It's a little soft when turned over. Fortunately, the ink inside has not been wet, but a few words are occasionally blurred.

He flipped through it from the beginning. It seemed to be a handwritten record of the medicinal garden. Juanxiu's notes recorded the daily flowering and fruiting of various plants, watering, fertilizing, and withdrawals, etc.

There are some words in it that Xiao Ran doesn't quite recognize. They may have used the abbreviations or pinyin of the time, and most of them are words of one or two characters, and some are even pictures. Xiao Ran guessed that this record was written by the wooden beauty in front of him.

, but she doesn’t know many words, so she writes relatively briefly.

Xiao Ran flipped back again and found that there was nothing special. After flipping through about twenty or thirty pages, it became blank. He looked up at Mu Meiren in confusion, and turned the book in his hand backwards. Sure enough, he saw a new page.

content.

This booklet records other things from left to right, with the word "Ghost Vine" written at the beginning.

The following content is mainly based on brief pictures. The general idea is that in this medicinal field, in addition to various functional herbs, Mu Meiren planted some ornamental flowers and plants, including a strange ghost vine.

In addition to normal watering, this ghost vine also uses the carcasses of small animals as fertilizer. In the following paintings, after using rats as fertilizer, the ghost vine actually grows a mouse head on a vine.

The following paintings all depict different animal fertilizers and the corresponding heads growing on the vines, but most of them are chickens, mice and other birds. And using larger cats and dogs as fertilizers, the vines are growing heads.

At the same time, it will be unable to bear the weight and break.

Later, a simple man in robe appeared in the painting, with the six-armed and four-legged ant-shaped figure painted on the back. Under his command, the ghost vine was transplanted to the large nursery in the middle of the medicine field. After some alchemy

Buckets of wastewater and even medicinal soup containing unknown elixirs were poured on the ghost vines.

The ghost vine grew bigger and bigger, gradually taking over the entire nursery, and successfully grew the heads of cats, dogs and even lynxes.

The last picture shows a human head buried under a ghost vine, and then the head grows out of the vine.

Xiao Ran closed the album and looked at the giant tree in front of him that covered the sky and the earth. It turned out that this mimic vine was planted by the Mu Mei people to watch, and was called ghost vine by the people at the time. I don't know if this ghost vine was created by something.

It was stimulated by the medicine and mutated, and it was able to turn the corpse of the fertilizer into a kind of mimicry, growing out of the vines, and even retaining part of the instinct and thinking of the fertilizer when he was alive.

Later, it must have been discovered by the Tianling San people, and it was regarded as another key experiment to study the art of immortality. The mutated mimic vine was continuously watered with various medicinal soups, and finally it was allowed to grow into this towering thing, which was also successfully achieved.

Human head mimicry.

But it is conceivable that this is definitely not the kind of immortality Tianling Sanren wants, and it is inevitable that this experiment will be abandoned. But how did the wooden beauty in front of me become like this?

He raised his head and looked at the expressionless Mu Meiren in front of him. Maybe she just wanted to find someone to talk to, but what did this have to do with Xiao Ran? He just wanted to go out now!

Xiao Ran put the booklet aside and rummaged through the wooden box. Apart from the booklet, there were also things used by girls such as silk handkerchiefs, sachets, and rouge boxes.

While flipping through the pages, his eyes suddenly lit up and he saw a stick-like object covered with patina. Judging from the length and thickness, it should be the missing lever used to open the door.

Just as he was about to reach for it, a thin vine suddenly appeared in front of him. He rolled up the rusty lever at a very fast speed and raised it high into the air.

Xiao Ran was stunned, not knowing what Mu Meiren meant. Just as he was about to get up, several thin vines stretched out from behind Mu Meiren, neatly entangled his hands and feet, and pulled Xiao Ran to him.

.

"I should have fucking known, you..."

Xiao Ran was so angry and anxious by this sudden attack that he couldn't help but curse. But before he could finish cursing, a thin vine was wrapped around his face and his mouth was tightly blocked.

He was rolled up by these vines and got closer to Mu Meiren. Seeing the wooden face getting closer and closer to him, Xiao Ran fearfully thought of the scene of Mu Meiren eating him up bit by bit, and was so scared that he twisted his body desperately, but

Finally, his forehead and Mu Meiren's forehead were pressed together.

A numbing cool feeling spread from his forehead to his scalp, and instantly extended to his whole body. He no longer had panic, but was replaced by an incomparable feeling of relaxation and comfort. His tense nerves slowly relaxed, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Pictures flashed by like movie clips. He dreamed that he was taking care of various herbs and potted plants in a lively hall, with bright lights all around, and his heart was full of joy. He seemed to be doing something very successful.

thing.

A figure appeared in front of him, his face was blurry. But for the person in front of him, he felt a close love in his heart. He suddenly remembered that this person told him that the herbs he planted would be used to give to those displaced by the war.

see a doctor.

As the scene turned, he saw a mouse gnawing on medicinal herbs. It was beaten to death by the vague-faced man and buried in a flowerpot full of vines. When he raised his head, a mouse had grown on the vine.

A hairless mouse head screamed at him.

He felt that the rat head was related to the rat corpse buried underneath. He subconsciously lowered his head to look at the flower pot, only to find that the previous flower pot had been replaced by a larger wooden pot. Various rats and birds could be vaguely seen in the soil below.

kind of corpse.

He raised his head again and saw that the thin vines in front of him had grown as thick as his arms, with the heads of cats, dogs and other beasts growing on them, roaring at him.

He covered his face in fear and stepped back. When he put down his hand, the plant in front of him was as big as a century-old pine tree. In addition to the heads of cats and dogs, there were many human heads on it, making incomprehensible sounds at him. There were some spectators around him.

The unclear outline of the black shadow was burying several sleeping people into the ground under the ghost vine tree.

His heart was filled with fear and confusion, which then turned into disappointment and anger. The hall was no longer brightly lit, but filled with shadows, like a ghost market in Shura.

As soon as he turned around, the vague figure that made him fall in love before grabbed him, stuffed something bitter and fishy into his mouth, and then pushed him hard, and he fell into the soil, one by one vines

Wrap him up and make him feel suffocated.
Chapter completed!