Chen'er opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Yang Ruoqing, his eyes instantly regained their clarity.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm just tied up with the willow tape and can't breathe. I feel much more comfortable now, cough, cough, cough..."

He leaned over and coughed a few times, and Yang Ruoqing quickly stroked his back to help him catch his breath.

Yang Ruoqing's heartbeat suddenly stopped when she saw that Chen'er's clothes were torn in large parts on her back and her skin was torn in many places.

"Oh my God, why are you hurt so badly?" Yang Ruoqing was shocked.

Having been swept away by the big snake earlier, Chen'er may have suffered a certain impact on her internal organs, but she did not suffer any external injuries.

And what's going on with this raw flesh in front of me?

"It was pierced by that willow tree." Zuo Junmo came to Chen'er and said in a deep voice.

"Willow?" Yang Ruoqing frowned.

Didn't Liu Sui just tie up Chen'er? Did he also pierce her body?

"Look!" Zuo Junmo raised his hand and pointed somewhere.

That place was originally where the willow tree grew. Now the willow tree was uprooted by Luo Fengtang and thrown aside. A huge deep pit appeared underneath, and some broken roots were exposed to the air.

"Why are the roots of the willow tree red?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

Zuo Junmo looked solemn and said: "This willow tree is not an ordinary willow tree, this is the legendary ghost willow tree."

"Ghost Willow?" Yang Ruoqing was confused and had never heard of it.

Zuo Junmo took out a black medicinal powder, sprinkled it evenly on Chen'er's back, and continued: "I heard my father talk about ghost willow in the past. Willow trees belong to yin, and ghost willow can channel spirits. It is said that the willows of ghost willow can be used to channel spirits.

The sash can directly beat the soul, and the magic weapon made of ghost willow wood is the favorite of those who practice Taoism."

"It's just that this ghost willow is an extremely rare species, and the place where it grows is also very unique. The evil thing about the ghost willow is that it can eat people!"

"Eating people?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but look at Chen'er's bloody back again, her face turned pale.

Zuo Junmo said: "The ghost willow not only eats people, but also eats passing birds and animals."

"Its willow ribbons are like its tentacles, which can tightly entangle people and other creatures. There are thorns on the willow ribbons, which pierce the skin and flesh, sucking out the essence and blood in the human body until they are full.

, all that’s left is a pair of bones.”

"Originally when my father told me this, I thought it was just something that existed in legends. I didn't expect to see this kind of ghost willow here. There are really many wonders in the world. I used to boast that I had traveled thousands of miles, and I also read

Having read thousands of books, I have gained some experience. In today’s field, I suddenly realized that my former self was just sitting back and observing the sky!”

After Zuo Junmo finished speaking, he shook his head slightly and continued to apply medicine to Chen'er.

His medicinal powder was specially made. When it was sprinkled on Chen'er's wound, the refreshing and cooling feeling immediately diluted the previous burning.

Chen'er sighed comfortably and said: "Uncle Zuo, my sentiments are similar to yours. I used to be a frog in the well. Haha, when I was entangled by Liu Sui, my outlook on life was completely destroyed.

I know that I, Luo Xingchen, will become a defeated general under a tree..."

"Chen'er, don't say that, you're already pretty good!" Yang Ruoqing said quickly.

She raised her hand and caressed Chen'er's head, her eyes tender and distressed, which were eventually replaced by encouragement and pride: "My Chen'er is the best!"

Chen'er raised her lips and said, "Mother is worried."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head slightly. She raised her head and looked around, and said to Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang: "It's too evil here. Should we go back and leave here? Or what?"

Luo Fengtang frowned and said: "You have the final say, I can do it, but before that I have to burn these two weird things with fire!"

After that, he carried the bodies of Ghost Willow and White Snake together, took out a pot of strong liquor he had brought and sprinkled it on them, wiped the fire and threw it away.

The blazing fire ignited, burning the ghost willow and white snake until they crackled.

Here, Zuo Junmo glanced at the three-story pavilion over there, a little unwilling in his eyes, but he still looked back at Chen'er: "Chen'er, you have the final say, we all listen to you!"

Yang Ruoqing said nothing, but quietly placed one hand on the Mo Xie sword at her waist.

It's strange, Mo Xie's sword used to be cold. When he killed the big white snake and the ghost willow, Mo Xie's sword was like a piece of ice.

But when she asked to leave, Mo Xie's sword suddenly started to feel hot.

This sword can recognize its own owner. The ancient sword left behind long, long ago has already possessed spirituality.

What does it mean?

Is it possible that it doesn't want to leave?

Just when Yang Ruoqing was secretly surprised, Chen'er's handsome little brows frowned and then spread, and then wrinkled again.

Finally, he raised his head and looked at Zuo Junmo and Yang Ruoqing in front of him: "Uncle Zuo, mother, I don't want to fail!"

…

Well, since Chen'er doesn't want to fail, how can they, the adults, back down?

Although I don’t know what dangers I will encounter next, when I get here, the blood cannot be shed in vain, so go in!

The four of them took a short rest and then returned to the door of the attic.

"Brother Zuo, can you open these three palm locks?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

Before I even bothered to open the lock, the big white snake appeared. It was obvious that the big white snake was the guardian of the tomb here.

Now that the tomb guard has been killed, it is natural to continue attacking the tomb.

Zuo Junmo's eyes sparkled, "You should give it a try!"

"Do you still want to try? Brother Zuo, why don't you stop trying and let me use this Moye Sword, which is as sharp as iron to cut through mud, to break the lock!"

Yang Ruoqing said, her bandit spirit made the other three people present couldn't help laughing.

Chen'er even thought about whether to consider letting my mother be the leader of Xiaoyao Village?

Zuo Junmo glanced at the Moye Sword on Yang Ruoqing's waist, shook his head and said: "Although the Moye Sword cuts iron like mud, this lock is extraordinary. It is made of polar ice and can cut continuously."

"Is that so?" Yang Ruoqing frowned, "How about letting Tang Yazi use brute force to break open the entire door!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, "I think so!"

Zuo Junmo looked at the two couples and couldn't help but laugh.

"This door looks like wood on the outside, but it's made of copper water on the inside. It's basically impossible to open it. If you really force it open, it might trigger the trap inside, which is not good!" He said

road.

Chen'er stood up and said: "Father, mother, you'd better go over there and take a break, and let Uncle Zuo try to open the lock!"

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was the only way they could do it for now, so they stepped aside. Yang Ruoqing took out the hemostatic powder and gauze to bandage Luo Fengtang's wound, and handed it over to Zuo Junmo Lai.
Chapter completed!