Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

With Shen Jin's support, Ji Sheng's journey through deep sleep is a foregone conclusion.

But when her figure really appeared at the end of the water mirror projection, Shucha still waved his arms excitedly, almost shaking Shen Jin off the wooden chair.

Compared to the giant tree at the end of the road, Ji Sheng's figure was too small, not even as big as a leaf of the giant tree.

But I can't help but look at people who are like ants.

The other dead branches around her waist seemed to be summoned, leaping out and flying into the embrace of the giant tree, like a tired bird returning to the forest.

Ji Sheng subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop them, but they still passed through his fingertips and flew without hesitation.

Yes, they were already dead, and now they have a good place to rest.

They were accompanying her for an extra distance, which was already a privilege for her companions. She should bless them, Ji Sheng thought.

She stared at the giant tree quietly, as if thousands of pieces of information and insights were trying to penetrate her mind.

But because it was too crowded and too gentle, not a single message could penetrate.

Ji Sheng simply looked up at the veins of the leaves, tracing each branch.

Suddenly, there was the sound of wind in his ears, accompanied by familiar laughter and instructions, layer upon layer. Ji Sheng couldn't help but close his eyes and cover his mouth, crying silently but bent over by extreme emotions.

When everything was quiet, Ji Sheng also stood up by holding the tree trunk.

She seemed to understand something, but not much.

To describe it in words, it’s just “no regrets”.

The road to sleep is the road that willingly leads to hope.

Similarly, those who have wishes and obsessions before death will be blessed by the mother tree, and they will turn into seeds in the mortal world, waiting for the moment when their obsessions are eliminated.

Ji Sheng reverently thanked the giant tree for the gift. She knew that this preferential treatment would take effect after her arrival.

The protection of the mother tree will radiate to every member of the Youxu tribe.

As long as they are unwilling to give up, they will turn into seeds and wait for the moment to sprout in the soil.

Of course, the gift of new life has not yet been received. Now, no matter how unwilling you are, it is just a bunch of lifeless seeds.

Speaking of which, the tribe should have sent a second wave of people here. I don’t know if I will have the chance to meet them or return to the tribe.

Ji Sheng just had an idea.

Then I saw the giant tree shining with colorful light, and a rainbow suddenly appeared above the treetops.

The fog dissipated in an instant, revealing a clear sky.

A mass of objects appeared out of thin air in the sky, slowly flew towards Ji Sheng, and landed in her palm.

The moment he received the object, Ji Sheng knew that he would never be able to return to his hometown.

She became the keeper of this giant tree.

The objects that fell were oversized brooms and dustpans, and their purpose was simple: she was to sweep up the fallen leaves from the giant tree and throw them into the flaming fountain behind it.

"Actually, it's good that I can't go back." At least she doesn't have to face the sad faces of their relatives and explain why they didn't save them and why she returned alone.

Ji Sheng thought about it and waved the broom, trying to sweep a leaf as tall as her into the dustpan.

I scanned it, but it didn't move.

Forget it.

So Ji Sheng threw away the tools given by the giant tree, picked up the leaves and ran towards the fire spring.

What she lacks the least now is time.

The Flame Spring is just as its name suggests. The blue-purple flame quietly lurks in the spring mouth surrounded by stones, without even a spark splashing out.

She was still cautious and threw the leaves out from two steps away from the spring.

Ji Shengmu stared blankly at everything in front of him. A blue-purple flame, like a decoration, suddenly shot up when the tip of the leaf touched the surface of the spring.

In the blink of an eye, the leaf was engulfed in flames, transforming into a shower of shimmering sparks that drifted down. To a tiny human like Ji Sheng, it was no different from a meteor.

When something falls, something rises.

Above Ji Sheng, which was invisible to the naked eye, a cloud of green mist rushed into the crown of the giant tree.

A green bud grew on an inconspicuous tree branch. In time, it would grow into a new leaf.

……

The first battle between Zhu Hao and You Xu ended with both sides suffering losses.

Both sides tacitly agreed to a ceasefire and rest, and they lived in peace despite being separated by a mountain and a river.

When collecting, they would accidentally meet each other in public areas, and small private wars would break out, with each side winning and losing.

"Chief, those little green-skinned people suddenly changed their attire." Lin Hai, as the unlucky guy who fought against them, noticed something strange about the Youxu tribe with his sharp eyes.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Kai had been diligently planting trees recently. The sacred tree belonging to their tribe had grown to the height of his waist.

"Have they finally corrected their aesthetics and changed their green clothes?"

The Youxu tribe has an inexplicable obsession with the color green. Not only is their skin green, but their hobbies and aesthetics are all green, and they even have a glowing green.

This was a source of distaste for the dark-skinned Zhu Hao clan. Before they could adjust to their attire, they were nearly blinded by the brightness. Their tribe had trained themselves in glare-resistant techniques.

"No, they're still wearing fluorescent green."

Lin Hai's eyes were filled with disdain: "They all wore the same style of round chains around their necks and arms."

"What's this?"

Zhan Kai threw the hoe aside and said, "Perhaps it's some kind of blessing ritual. Aren't they scared by our beating?"

"no!"

Lin Hai retorted seriously, "The round ball they wore is exactly the same as the strange hard object that appeared in our tribe!"

Zhan Kai stood up in shock: "What did you say!"

The tragic scene of Zhu Hao's clan being forced to migrate was still fresh in their minds. Since when, the sacred tree they worshipped had stopped growing.

Then He began to wilt.

First the leaves fell, and when they were all gone, the trunk broke at the touch, until only the thickest trunk remained. On this trunk grew a bunch of hard, brownish-yellow bumps.

No one knows what it is.

They only know that the appearance of pimples is just the beginning of a nightmare.

Plants in the farmland they had opened up died inexplicably, and then the death rate quickly spread to the forest.

Just as they were desperately trying to save the tree, thunder struck from the sky, setting fire to the dry sacred tree with only the trunk left.

They were engulfed in flames in an instant. Zhan Kai acted decisively, killed a few old stubborn men who were defending the sacred tree and refused to move, then ran out with his people.

They don't know where to go.

But they know that where there are trees and water, there must be life.