Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

Never change, lying on the lawn at night watching the stars blink...

"Then brother, please protect me and my sister."

Ye Yao looked at the colorful candies in his hand. It seemed that growing up was good. He could use candies to relieve pain and protect his sister and himself. The colorful black was better than the monotonous red.

"Okay then, this is a little secret between men. Don't tell anyone else after you get out. Come on, let's make a pinky promise."

Ye Zhiqiu hooked Ye Yao's little finger with his right little finger and shook it gently.

"Please make a promise and never change it."

The two put their thumbs together to bring the oath to an end. The green vines and the red blood mist intertwined and merged together, blooming into golden red spider lilies.

"That's the golden, B-B ...

Tongyiba looked at the flowers glowing with golden light excitedly and asked Mo Zhichun to confirm the fact that he was not dreaming.

The golden flower of the other shore is said to be the passage connecting the third world. If Tongyiba is a domineering CEO, his expression must be very rich. He looks at Ye Zhiqiu in a wordless way, and then says in a domineering tone: "Baby, how many little secrets do you have that I don't know?"

This feeling is like buying a lottery ticket at random after get off work. Good news, you win. Bad news, you give it to a homeless person on the street. It is not meant to be.

The blue screen of Tongyiba flashed with snowflakes again, showing its heart of turmoil. If the master knew about this, he would regret it, after all, the passage they had been looking for for so long was right next to them.

"Yes, why are you so surprised? Doesn't your system bureau have any species classification for his data?"

Mo Zhichun suddenly became curious about how credible the information in the system was. Why did it seem less and less reliable the more he read it? This was different from the books he read. In other people's books, the system was omniscient and omnipotent. Why was Tongyiba different from what he thought?

"Isn't his species a god? We have never seen his original form, and the system data was also established later." Tongyiba suddenly lost confidence. It was good enough to collect a little information about the gods. Ye Zhiqiu had the most complete information because of his high-profile work style. Whether the creator god was a man or a woman, they had not collected any information about each other for so many years.

"Then tell me about the information about the God of Prayer in your system."

A thought flashed through Mo Zhichun's mind. If the system didn't know Ye Zhiqiu and his own original forms, then was the original seed that took root and sprouted really the one he gave to Gu Ye?

"There is not much information about the God of Wishes. Most of it is learned from the spirits of the same period. For example, the Wishing Tree is the oldest spirit since Pangu created the world.

According to the earliest stone spirit that developed intelligence, the Wishing Tree was not originally called the Wishing Tree. It was just one of the spirits in the valley that absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon and tried to transform into human form. Later, with the guidance of the God of Creation, it transformed into human form 100,000 years earlier than the stone spirit.

Because of its beautiful flowers and fragrance, the Creator God favored it. The Paulownia tree, which received the guidance, grew more vigorously and gradually became the guardian tree that protected the local spirits.

The God of Creation set up a barrier in the valley and entrusted the spirits in the valley to the paulownia tree and the stone spirit, saying that he was going to see the world, but he never came back.

Many years later, a woodcutter accidentally broke into the valley. Looking at the towering trees, his belief in gods made him believe that trees could communicate with gods. He knelt on the ground and prayed to the gods to let his son pass the imperial examination and bring honor to the family.

Many years later, an elderly man brought his son, who was the top scorer in high school, to fulfill his wish. The name of the wishing tree spread among humans, and more and more people entered the valley to make their most desired wishes.

The God of Creation who left that year once left an oral instruction that if the barrier of the valley was broken in the future, it should be allowed to develop naturally without excessive obstruction.

During those isolated times, the Paulownia tree has always protected all living things. One morning, two babies suddenly appeared on the tree.

The news of the twins born from the tree spread quickly. They should have grown up safely and healthily, but under the guidance of the Paulownia tree, they had to deal with the wishes that came out of nowhere.

The elder sister manages the delusions of the night, and is a quiet tree hole, while the younger brother manages the ideals and beliefs of the day, and maintains the operation of the world, and is an arrogant and domineering little tyrant..."

Tongyiba read the information, and the more he read, the less confident he felt. The words at the end were really hard to say. Tens of thousands of words of oracle bone inscriptions complained about Ye Zhiqiu's behavior. From the small matter of the stone spirit robbing Xuanwu's opportunity and being beaten up, to the big matter of the black dragon transforming into a dragon and experiencing tribulation. Because of the crimes listed by Ye Zhiqiu, he was struck by ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly thunders, and from then on he turned over a new leaf and became a good god... As expected, the harm has lasted for thousands of years. The spirits that were helped have long been sleeping in the long river of time, while the perpetrators are complacently playing the role of victims.

"He is indeed a little bully..."

Mo Zhichun recalled Ye Zhiqiu's childhood. Relying on the fact that he was the youngest in the valley, he often took advantage of other monsters. Fortunately, those creatures also spoiled him, so he developed a character that would not suffer any loss.

"In exchange for the equivalent, I'll give you some additional information. Higanbana is just a form of Ye Zhiqiu. Please help me check something."

Mo Zhichun rested his chin on his hand as he watched the two people walk out of the barrier hand in hand, and spoke quietly to Tongyiba.

"Sister, he will be our brother from now on. I'm finally not the youngest anymore."

Ye Zhiqiu touched Ye Yao's head and talked to Mo Zhichun.

"It seems you solved it pretty well. I thought it would take some time."

Mo Zhichun was a little surprised. Ye Zhiqiu was not a gentleman by nature. They could reach a reconciliation in such a short time. It seemed that these two had a little secret.

"Then let's sort out the current situation and see how to get out as soon as possible."

Tongyiba interrupted without any hesitation, and the crackling sound of mechanical electricity attracted everyone's attention.

"What a trouble." Ye Zhiqiu used a magic to turn Tongyiba into a teenager of seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing Mo Zhichun's frown relax, he sat down with satisfaction and made a plan.

"You're welcome."

"Let's wait and see for a few days to see if Zhiqiu is an outsider or a recognized member. If Zhiqiu has no side effects when using his abilities, then we can bring Qiubai, Gu Ye and the others in, unlock the scene early, and find a way out. That's all for today. Go to bed early, and get enough rest tomorrow to continue the struggle."

After saying that, Mo Zhichun lay down on the stone slab of the square, looking at the stars in the sky and falling asleep on the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu was very dissatisfied when he saw this. He took out three folding beds from his storage ring, tidied them up, settled Ye Yao and Mo Zhichun, and then lay down on the folding bed himself.

"Where's mine?" Tongyiba had a young face and a hoarse voice rang out. I didn't expect that the crackling sound of electricity would turn into a subwoofer when it turned into a human.