It was like a python entangled all over her body, and the cold and sticky thing was slashing across her skin, and the rough skin left a tingling pain on her skin.
Crowd, assimilation.
Countless branches rubbed, leaving a loud rumbling sound in Yu Xing's ears.
His question to the principal failed to get an answer. As the principal's face changed drastically, the branches of the ghostly tree finally pulled him into "below". In an instant, his breath was deprived, his perspective became dark, and his voice was blocked in his throat.
never mind……
Yu Xing thought that Zhao Mou would definitely be able to detect the things he guessed, so he handed over the matters of St. Jones Middle School to Zhao Mou.
When the principal finds that the secret is exposed, he will definitely take action. As long as the principal does unnecessary precautions, Zhao Mou will definitely realize it and thus dig out more.
It really doesn't work. It's not too late to come back to the ground after he finishes the matter of Gui Chenshu and returns to help.
"Gululu..."
The branches were getting more and more crowded, and the strong pressure made Yu Xing breathe poorly. In the last bit of light left in his sight, the principal raised his axe again. The blood-stained axe was hideous and terrifying, and the principal's gentle face was also stained with resentment.
"Work well, stay here forever..."
The principal's insidious voice came from his ears. Yu Xing chuckled, then felt that he was blocked and the surroundings were completely black.
Yu Xing's wrist was tied up by thinner twisted branches. He struggled and was sure that he could break free, so he relaxed and sank in the direction of the branches dragging.
Gui Chenshu wanted to pull him down.
The root system of the tree is also below. He wants to kill Guichen Tree. It is also good to be able to go to a place closer to the root system first.
He could feel that some patterns were approaching little by little.
Those black lines were tools for the ghost tree to devour. When the black lines touched his body, it seemed like a carnival, and the branches whipped wildly, and the chaos made Yu Xing think of the ancient Colosseum.
The curse power in his body soon joined the carnival team, and black mist almost oozed out of his body. On the back of his hand, the newly formed tree-shaped patterns were faintly hot, resisting the attack of the ghostly branches with a slight repulsive force.
If this continues, it will be swallowed...
Yu Xing came to this conclusion and could no longer continue to lie down and admit his traction. He took the initiative to mobilize the power of the curse to resist, and his spirit suddenly became extremely excited, while his body was debilitating faster.
In the boundless darkness, a deeper black penetrated into every gap between the branches, blocking the air, causing a silent scream from the branches.
"Um..." Yu Xing kept shutting his mouth after being pulled down to prevent branches from reaching into his mouth, but now he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
The mental power and vitality are slowly extracted from the body as if they were connected by test tubes.
All the injuries suffered after entering this game were not handled well, and all he consumed was his vitality. Yu Xing used the power of curse on a large scale to make death come early.
But this time the death... will not lose money.
Yu Xing's pupils were a little dispersed, but his sense of curse was clearer. He felt the power that the patterns on his body had plundered him, and also felt the fear and fear conveyed by the branches of the Ghost Tree.
Sure enough, the branches of the tree canopy can't do anything to him, but instead give him energy!
As long as the ghost tree has the ability to think, it will choose not to waste time on him with the branches of the canopy, but let him sink into the middle or even the bottom.
The trees are huge and boundless. After all, the entire city is under the control of ghost trees.
Yu Xing calculated the time and estimated that the process of sinking would last for one or two days. It would have been suffocated to death by ordinary people and became a nourishment. However, he was not an ordinary person, so it would be fine if he persisted for five days.
One or two days is enough for him to resurrect and then confront Guichenshu in a state of victory.
Thinking of this, Yu Xing not only did not restrain himself, but instead called the power of activate the curse to a greater extent, and the organs in the body quickly died and withered until-
Stop breathing.
...
"Has he woke up?"
"It seems to be coming soon. I saw that he had just moved his finger."
"Great, there are new residents in the town...Amber Bradley, the candle is about to go out, go and change to a new one."
"Okay, Mr. Klaus, I'll go now."
The disturbing sounds disturbed Yu Xing's gradually regaining consciousness. His eyelashes trembled and he subconsciously felt the surroundings.
Many people.
Many eyes were staring at him.
He... was tied, and his arms and wrists felt a strong sense of falling, which was the weight of his body.
The emotionless eyes suddenly opened, and Yu Xing saw the bright candlelight in the dim light. Rows of candles were arranged in strange shapes, like some ancient and mysterious formation. Next to the candle, the barefoots were illuminated very clearly. Further upwards were unified black robes, and only barely found the lower body, the upper body and face were hidden in the dull darkness.
Yu Xing could already be sure that there was a person standing there, and looking around, there were at least hundreds of them.
None of the figures could see their heads. The moment he opened his eyes, the conversation between those people disappeared, and the whole space was filled with silence.
Like every time he died before, when he was just resurrected, it was also the time when Yu Xing's human nature was the weakest.
Faced with such a strange scene, Yu Xing was not at all moved, but suddenly realized that his perspective was very high, as if he was standing at a high place and looking down at others.
It's not an illusion, he is indeed on a high place.
Due to limited lighting, he didn't know where he was now and how big the space was. However, the shade that came from his body and the painful skin that was worn by the rough bark behind him were reminding him that he was tied up.
Is this the interior of the ghost tree?
Yu Xing looked down silently. His clothes turned into small strips of cloth as they were rubbed and dragged by branches before, and only barely covered a small piece of space, which was better than nothing.
He was naked, his arms were spread out, and he was fixed on a thick tree trunk as wide as the three of him, giving him a strong sense of sight.
Just like when the ancient Europe burned the witch, he was the one who was burned, staying with the tall firewood, and circled around the people watching the fun and the executor.
"He woke up!" After two seconds, someone finally realized this. To Yu Xing's surprise, the tone of the man who shouted was not malice, but seemed a little happy and happy.
"Welcome our 284th companion!"
The girl's voice was also filled with excitement: "It is the affirmation of Lord Shen Shu. He was admitted. Let him go down!"
The figure rushed up.
Yu Xing looked at the black robes running towards him calmly. He knew that they were going to untie the rope for him, so he did not resist. The eyes without highlights and focal length slowly moved, and finally stayed on the black robes who made a girl's voice.