"Well, Master, I'll take a nap then."

Li Fumei lay obediently on the bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep in a second. This time she dreamed of a familiar dream, looking at the big willow tree not far away and walking towards it.

The big willow tree was motionless, and the mummies hanging on its branches were gone. It looked just like an ordinary willow tree.

"He's dead, why don't I give it a try."

She bit her finger and watched the blood roll down into beads. She stretched out her hand and pressed it directly on the tree trunk. A drop of blood quickly sank into the trunk, and the tree, which had been dead silent, began to shake quickly.

Li Fumei was a little disappointed: "Oh, so you're not dead, then why are you pretending to be dead?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was thrown by a huge force and flew backwards. He woke up instantly, opened his eyes and looked around. The house began to shake as if there was an earthquake.

"Master, what's going on?"

Su Chen stood up and walked to the window. He looked at the tree roots emerging from the ground and rolled his eyes. Could the house they lived in now be the trunk of the tree demon?

With all these houses, how big must this tree be?

"It's okay, let's go down and take a look. You fell asleep just now, did you find anything in your dream?"

Li Fumei was a little hesitant, not knowing if someone would hear her if she said it directly.

Su Chen saw her concerns and said softly, "It's okay, just speak boldly. I have blocked this place, so no one can hear what we say. Just speak boldly."

"Well, I was just in a dream..."

"Master, have I gotten into trouble?"

"No, I'm just a little surprised. Why is your blood the nemesis of tree demons? It has been like this since childhood."

Li Fumei nodded and said, "Yes, I've been able to hear sounds that others can't hear since I was a child. I told others about it, but they said I was a monster, so I stopped telling anyone."

"Master knows what happened before. There was a pine tree that wanted to hurt me, but it couldn't when it touched my blood. I don't know why."

"It's okay. This might be your talent to exorcise evil spirits. It's a good thing. Let's go out and see what's going on."

As soon as they opened the door, they were met with a pale face opposite them. The eyes were staring at them straight in the eyes. The eyes moved slightly and the voice was like a machine: "You... are new here."

It can be seen at a glance that the person who came a few days ago had lost a lot of blood, so how could his face be so rosy? It's so sad that someone else is about to be sucked dry.

Everyone else looked over at him with strange looks in their eyes.

Su Chen locked the door, nodded at them, and went downstairs with his apprentice. When he passed by them, he felt the breath of life, and these people were still alive.

It's just that I lost too much blood and my brain is not working well enough.

Ta-ta-ta, the others followed one after another.

The proprietress raised her head and glanced at them. Her eyes changed and she smiled charmingly: "Come down. Are you scared by the noise just now? It's okay. We sometimes have some small movements here."

"Since you're down here, come and have dinner."

The proprietress shouted towards the kitchen, "Yang Qing, come out quickly! The guests are all coming down. Hurry and bring all the food to me."

Soon a white figure walked out. His face was still rosy, but his body was very stiff, like a puppet being controlled by strings.

When the others saw her, they exclaimed, "Sister Yang, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell us when you came back? Seriously, did you go out?"

Yang Qing rolled her eyes and opened her mouth to say something, but the words wouldn't come out. She could only move stiffly and put down what she was holding.

Tears rolled down her cheeks. She wanted to say that there were monsters here and she should run away, but she couldn't say it. They looked so bad. If she continued to stay here, she was afraid...

Wang Dashan is a big and strong man, but now he looks a little wilted.

Seeing that Yang Qing didn't say anything, he kept saying to himself, "Why is the night so long? We wanted to go out and see the scenery early. It's so frustrating to stay here all the time."

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