You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

"Master, Captain Zhang said that the situation here can't be resolved quickly, so he asked us to go back to the village and rest for a while. We may have to go to the police station to take a statement later."

Zhao Dongsheng looked at the brightly lit mountainside and held his forehead with his hand, feeling a headache.

When he heard Zhang Ming swear that he would take people back for interrogation immediately, he thought they could go down the mountain directly. However, halfway through the journey, he asked A Lu to go back to the village to wait for the people from the Municipal Bureau.

People came and it was dark.

All these things on the mountainside have to be cleared away and taken back overnight. How can it be done so quickly?

And the corpse in the cave...

Just thinking about Zhao Dongsheng gives me a headache.

Su Chen also found it difficult to bear.

He didn't figure it out.

When Zhang Ming and the others held down Sun Zhiyuan, looking at the black energy all over Sun Zhiyuan's body, he became more certain that the latter was the one who killed Zhao Xiaoting.

But Zhao Xiaoting's body was in the cave, and Sun Zhiyuan, who harmed her, was here. How could her soul be outside?

This is very wrong.

Is there anything that you have overlooked?

He frowned in thought and couldn't help but look around again.

"Brother Zhao, let's go to the top of the mountain and take a look."

When he was leading the way before, he was only thinking about finding Sun Zhiyuan, and he didn't stop when he reached the top. Now that he was at the top of the mountain, looking at Longshan in the dim night, twenty or thirty mountain peaks were connected, like a little dragon.

The mountain air also continued, and as far as the eye could see, it was all green, but the dragon's neck was faintly black, and the two dragon eyes were gray.

So, has this dragon-like mountain energy been defiled?

Su Chen frowned slightly.

The wind whistled in his ears, as if responding to him, or as if crying.

"Brother Zhao, that's where we caught ghosts before, right?"

Su Chen pointed at the dark area and asked Zhao Dongsheng.

Although Zhao Dongsheng is more familiar with the Longshan area than Su Chen, it is not easy to identify it clearly as it is dusk.

He estimated the direction of the road and calculated for a while before nodding.

"Correct!"

"That should be Qingshan Village over there?" Su Chen pointed to a gray spot.

Zhao Dongsheng nodded: "We just climbed over a hill."

"What's that over there? Is that Songming Village?"

Zhao Dongsheng's brother and sister-in-law were from Songming Village. He had been there twice before to propose marriage and pick up the bride, so he was familiar with them. He quickly shook his head and said, "No."

Su Chen sighed.

The one who defiled the dragon's neck was the evil ghost Zhao Xiaoting, and what defiled the dragon's eyes?

"Let's go back to Qingshan Village first."

After returning to the village, Su Chen felt the mountain air and slowly came to the banyan tree at the entrance of the village.

It's it!

Gray air, the air of death.

He hadn't looked closely before, but now Su Chen looked carefully and found that the roots of the old banyan tree had extended to the entire Qingshan Village, and its deathly aura also permeated the entire village.

At this moment, under the banyan tree, the villagers were sitting in groups of three or four chatting.

"What a sin! Do you know what Ayuan is growing? Drugs. Once you start taking drugs, you can't quit. It ruins you completely."

"Hey, before, Old Sun said his son went to work, and we all believed him. But if you ask me, Old Sun must have secretly gone to plant some crops."

"I heard they were going to be shot. Oh, if they all died, only a little kid like Goudan would be left. I'm afraid he wouldn't survive."

"If you ask me, anyone who grows this kind of thing should be extinct. I heard that just a tiny bit of this thing can destroy more than a dozen families. Isn't that a sin?"

"I was wondering where Old Sun came here all day to burn incense. Where did he get the money to buy incense? It turns out it was all dirty money!"

"Right, right, right. Why was this tree struck by lightning before? It must have been the evil-minded incense that caused it to suffer. It's God's fault."

"Isn't it? Goudan had a high fever during his confinement, he shouldn't have survived, and yet he was protecting him, and yet he got struck by lightning."

……

Su Chen also heard it and was stunned.

Suddenly, a leaf swayed and fell.

He raised his head and saw dead leaves spinning down under the night sky.

I stretched out my hand and the leaves slowly fell into my palm.

Zhao Dongsheng was stunned: "Leaves are falling? That shouldn't happen."

Yeah, it shouldn’t.

The banyan trees in Cuicheng are evergreen all year round and only change their leaves around the Qingming Festival.

It is indeed very unusual that the leaves are falling before the New Year.

Su Chen seemed to have thought of something and looked at the trunk of the banyan tree. The originally small green ball trembled and soon dimmed.

This is……

Did you hear what the villagers were saying?

Feeling guilty and don't want to live anymore?

But, children are innocent, what's wrong with protecting them?

Su Chen possessed himself and picked up a branch, asked Zhao Dongsheng to light it with a lighter, and then stood respectfully in front of the banyan tree.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart gradually calmed down.

"The old tree is spiritual. I hope you can live on, bless more children, and bring peace to this area. You are right!"

After finishing the prayer, Su Chen inserted the branch in front of the banyan tree and bowed three times.

His action immediately attracted the attention of the villagers nearby.

"Young man, what are you doing? If you want to worship our banyan tree, go to the store and buy some incense. Can this branch serve as incense?"

"That's right, you have to be sincere when you worship. If you're not even willing to pay for the incense, how can you be sincere?"

They were stopped after just two words.

The one who stopped them was an old man who lived next to the land temple.

"Hush, hush, hush, what nonsense are you talking about? This young man is a master, doesn't he understand this better than us?"

Everyone was stunned, and then someone asked cautiously, "Lao Jia, is this the master who can ask questions about rice that you mentioned earlier?"

Seeing the old man nod, everyone immediately shrank their necks, laughed dryly at Su Chen, and dared not say a word.

Zhao Dongsheng glanced at them unhappily.

Although he didn't know why Su Chen wanted to use tree branches as incense, but... Master, does he need to explain his actions to us?

Su Chen's gaze was fixed on the tree trunk.

The black gas produced by the branches swayed, but there was a wisp of golden breath mixed in it. It floated up with the black gas, quickly separated from the black gas, and slowly floated into the tree trunk.

Inside the tree trunk, the green that was originally dim to the point of being almost invisible paused when it sensed the golden aura, and was quickly enveloped by it.

Green is nurtured in gold and gradually emits light.

Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great! I'm alive!"

Just as he was rejoicing, a breeze blew gently, and the golden-green ball in the trunk suddenly rushed up, up the trunk, and spread to the branches.

The wind blew again, and the leaves on the banyan tree rustled down.

"Huh? Why are so many leaves falling all of a sudden?" Everyone was surprised.

Zhao Dongsheng also looked up and was frightened by the dense falling leaves above his head.

This... is about to fall off.

They did fall off in just a minute, but soon, small green buds emerged.

Zhao Dongsheng initially thought he was seeing things, but when he shone his flashlight on it, he was pleasantly surprised: "Master, look, this tree is sprouting!"

"Captain Zhang said earlier that trees struck by lightning wouldn't survive long. Now that they've sprouted, they're definitely not going to die."

"I think Captain Zhang is just talking nonsense, right?"

Su Chen felt the dead air on the banyan tree dissipate as the leaves fell, and the mountain air spread over it again, showing vitality. He smiled and nodded.

that's nice!

At this moment, a thin breath spread over.

Su Chen looked over in surprise, and heard a very thin voice in his ear: "Thank you."