Fake Prodigal

Chapter 366 Black Hawk Falls
"The dead monkey is about to go up into the sky, and the ghost willow is below!" Li Hao jumped into a rage, his nose was crooked, he stood up and looked down, and there was darkness in front of him, he was not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

The hazy white mist suddenly rolled, and the green willow branches rushed out of the white mist, as flexible as tentacles, drawing afterimages, sweeping the helicopter in the sky.

"Screw you!" Er Niu roared, opened the door of the helicopter, held a black nine-barreled Gatling, turned the joystick, and frantically fired downwards, and the golden bullet casings fell like raindrops.

"Da da da!" A burning thread of fire swept across the willow branches rolled in the white mist, making the willow branches flutter and the fallen leaves flying.

The strong firepower couldn't stop the flexible willow branches, and a willow branch quickly entangled towards the landing gear of the helicopter. Li Hao threw an oil drum and smashed it down.

Er Niu was facing the bottom, still firing non-stop, and a dazzling fireball ignited on the ground, diluting the misty white mist and illuminating the surrounding scene.

Under the light of the fire, in the graveyard overgrown with weeds, there is a vaguely spacious open space. In the middle of the open space stands a towering tree, with lush green branches and leaves covering the sky and the sun. The bark was a strange dark red, exuding a strong evil spirit.

"I'll go, it's such a big willow tree!" Li Hao gasped, his expression was ugly. This is a thousand-year-old ghost willow, which is more than ten meters high. , The leaves swished, as if they had become fine.

Suddenly, the fireball went out without warning, and the white mist became thicker and thicker. The shadow of the big willow tree was blurred and disappeared in the white mist instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

Li Hao shivered, scratched his head, and said weakly: "Strange, why did the fire go out?"

"Ghost Willow is right below, everyone come here to pour oil and avenge the elder sister!" Bingmei pushed the bucket to the cabin door, ignoring the biting cold wind, beckoning to the sisters for help.

A group of little Taoist nuns were busy with their hands and feet, and Er Niu also went to help. Everyone worked together, and the kerosene fell like a waterfall, and it fell into the hazy white mist, making circles of ripples, and the empty bucket rolled into it. white mist.

"Dirty thing, go to hell!" Li Hao smiled faintly, took out the golden cobra, and fired continuously at the white mist. A ball of flames shot up into the sky, billowing black smoke, and dispersed the white mist above.

The sky was filled with black smoke, and the heat wave was coming. The helicopter avoided the range of black smoke and stopped alone in the air. Everyone was ecstatic. The operation was so successful that it was a bit unbelievable.

"It's great, Elder Sister has a spirit in the sky, Bingmei avenged you!" Bingmei clasped her hands together, Zhicheng closed her eyes and muttered.

The little Taoist twittered and clapped her hands in excitement, she can go back to Qingmeiguan, and the mission of the teacher is completed.

"Brother Li, thank you!" Xue Lan's eyes were burning, she glanced at the idle Li Hao, and said in a low voice.

"You're welcome!" Li Hao smiled, feeling uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong, the thousand-year-old ghost willow survived for a thousand years, so it was wiped out so easily, it's a bit too smooth!

Shui Bingwu held the binoculars, stared at the flames soaring into the sky not far away, and said suspiciously: "If the ghost willow is afraid of fire, it should have been burned long ago. How can it live for thousands of years?"

"Xiao Wu is so smart, brother thinks the same way, it's going to rain!" Li Hao didn't finish his sentence.

"Boom" thunder exploded, a twisted electric snake streaked across the dark cloud-covered sky, and the pouring rain whizzed down, bean-sized raindrops hitting the windows and splashing water.

The little nun had a strange expression, her eyes widened at the same time, and she looked at Li Hao with malicious intent.Bingmei was terrified, her face was livid, she was gnashing her teeth in anger, she pointed at Li Hao's nose, her flowers trembled with anger.

"Dead crow, shut up!" The little nuns shouted in unison, mournful and indignant.

"Dead crow, you're too deceitful, no wonder the elder sister wants to hold you back even if she dies." Bingmei's hair was full of black lines, she clenched the hilt of her sword, and said angrily: "I'm so mad, I can't wait to kill you with a sword!" about you."

"Junior Sister doesn't know something, Li Hao's nickname is Death Broom, I don't know how many innocent classmates have been tricked!" Shui Bingwu smiled slyly, and made up for it!

Li Hao was dejected, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said weakly: "Misunderstanding! I just said something, there is no other meaning!"

The white mist gradually dissipated, and the flames were extinguished, replaced by a hazy rain curtain, transparent rain lines, slanting across the sky and falling to the earth.

The big willow tree in the open space was burnt as black as charcoal, the green branches and leaves disappeared, the trunk was bare, and there was a wisp of black smoke, the big willow tree was finished no matter how you looked at it!
Li Hao rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief: "Damn! This is impossible..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Shui Bingwu's hand was like lightning, covering his crow's mouth.

"Shut up!" Shui Bingwu yelled angrily, and continued: "Elder Sister's revenge has been avenged, Junior Sister will return to Qingmei Temple immediately, it is not appropriate to stay here for long."

"Senior Sister Wu, I'm going down to collect the body for Senior Sister!" Bingmei's eyes were full of tears, her expression was serious, she grabbed a ladder and was about to open the hatch.

"Bingmei, I understand your feelings, the ghost willows are all burnt, where are you going to collect the corpse!" Shui Bingwu pulled Bingmei back and tried to dissuade her.

The moment the two pulled, the monkey saw that there was no danger and dropped the height. When it was more than ten meters above the ground, no one noticed that the charred ghost willow disappeared out of thin air and was replaced by a lush and towering tree.

The jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons hang down!

The thousand-year-old ghost willow stands erect on the ground, its green willows swaying wildly without wind, a willow branch as emerald as emerald, pierces the sky like lightning, entangles the tail of the helicopter, and suddenly pulls back.

"Crackling!" The helicopter instantly lost control and tumbled to the ground. Li Hao yelled, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and his eyes were dazzled, following the rapid rotation of the helicopter.

Bingmei and other girls got out of their seats, unable to control their balance, rolled back and forth in the cabin, and let out a scream. The moment of the crash is not something ordinary people can bear.

Only one person was calm as usual. Er Niu held the handrail firmly, fastened his seat belt firmly, and roared loudly: "Listen up, everyone, bend over and hold your head, protect your head, and keep landing safely!"

"Crack!" The helicopter fell to the ground, the propeller turned into an afterimage, disappeared into the sky, and flew to nowhere. After a hundred meters, it stopped firmly on the ground.

(End of this chapter)