The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 279
The third uncle still hasn't recovered from the incident of poisonous insects turning into corpses just now, and his face is still very pale.

I understand that he is worried about the appearance of those poisonous insects, which means that the Fire Soul Group has already known about it, and if it is not complete, someone will come here.

There don't need to be many people coming, if there are two more purple-clothed men, even if there is only one, I am afraid that my third uncle, Ma Su and I will not be able to beat them together.

So the third uncle pulled Ma Di and said: "Old Ma, don't talk about what happened at this time. Our time is limited, and what I want is the result. You have talked with your teacher for so long, and you must have said everything you need to say. Just tell me, is there a secret on this tree, to be precise, is there something carefully designed and hidden here, and is it something that the Fire Soul Group is desperately trying to get?"

Ma Di hesitated for a moment, then shook his head at his third uncle: "Bullshit... nonsense, how can there be such a thing? No, no... You're thinking too much."

After hearing what Ma Di said, my heart moved.This Ma Su is an honest man, and he will not tell a lie.When he said this, his expression and tone were obviously different from usual.

His lies can't even fool me, let alone that old fried dough stick of the third uncle?

Sure enough, the third uncle sneered: "Old Ma, in terms of lying, you have to be my grandson. So don't do this with me. If you have any difficulties, just say it and let's work out a solution together."

Ma Di shook his head, but still insisted: "No, who has any difficulties? If there is no such thing, there is nothing."

The third uncle was also in a hurry, he rolled up his sleeves, eager to argue with Ma Su.

As a result, at this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from the tree.The sound was very soft at the beginning, and I couldn't hear it unless I listened carefully.But the sound became clearer and clearer, and it attracted the attention of the few of us.

After being stunned for a moment, Ma Di suddenly understood. He rushed forward frantically, hugged the blood mulberry tree, and shouted loudly: "Teacher, no, teacher. You can't do this, you can't do this..."

Ma Di was almost crazy, and it was the first time I saw Ma Di in such a crazy state.He was just like crazy, yelling at the top of his voice.

I hurried over and pulled Ma Di: "Old Ma, what's wrong with you? What happened, tell us..."

But no matter what I said, Ma Di ignored him, but still yelled those inexplicable words frantically.

As for Ma Su's teacher, Zhong Xianhai, since he re-entered the tree, he hasn't shown up again.There was also no response to Ma Di's cry.

But at this moment, the rustling voice became louder and louder, as if it was in the ear.

At the same time, the blue fluorescent light that had been playing a role in lighting suddenly became dim.

The fluorescence is emitted by the fireflies on the ceiling.When the light dimmed, I subconsciously looked up to see the shed.

I found a large number of fireflies, began to evacuate from the canopy along the treetops, climbed onto the trees one after another, and then disappeared.

After a while, the dense fireflies on the ceiling disappeared completely.The room was plunged into darkness again.

In the darkness, Ma Su's almost crying voice was particularly ear-piercing.

A beam of light lit up, and it was Uncle San who lit a flashlight.

Obviously, at this time, he doesn't have so many scruples anymore, whether it's a candle or a flashlight, as long as it can illuminate the room.

click... click...

At this time, this kind of sound came out again and again from the tree.I first saw a piece of bark, a gap was cracked, and a firefly gnat came out of it.

Immediately afterwards, countless openings were cracked on the bark one after another, and more and more fireflies came out of the bark.

Those weeds quickly climbed to the ground along the trunk.

The dense spiders, in groups, made my scalp numb.The three of us were quickly surrounded by the group of spiders.

My heart sank, and I thought that these spiders are not going to attack us, are they?

"Yangzi, don't move." The third uncle reminded me loudly.

I quickly stood still, not daring to act rashly.Those spiders crawled frantically on the ground. They didn't know what order they had received, and suddenly dispersed in all directions, rushing through the gap between the door and the gap between the tree and the floor.

The spiders gathered like a tide, and within a few minutes, all of them escaped from those gaps.

Calm was restored in the house again.

Ma Di was also stunned by what happened just now, but he was even more excited when he saw this scene.

He supported the tree, and slowly slumped down, patting the trunk with his hands, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Ma Di, after so many years, you are old and have become so fragile? Where is your courage when you were young..."

Suddenly, such a sentence came from nowhere.

Who is talking?I shuddered and looked around.

The third uncle said lightly: "Don't look, it's Zhong Xianhai who is talking."

"Zhong Xianhai? That monster?" I didn't expect that Zhong Xianhai, who had difficulty speaking before, miraculously recovered his language ability in such a short period of time.

When Ma Di heard this, he was also shocked.

Uncle San's flashlight shone on the tree, and the bark split again, and Zhong Xianhai appeared again.

It's just that this time, for some unknown reason, although Zhong Xianhai was still dressed as before, he looked much more normal, and looked more like a person.

Zhong Xianhai looked at Ma Di: "Ma Di, don't be so sad. Everything has its destination, and I should have such a day long ago. I have been living on my last breath all these years, and it is no different from death. You know this is not my way of life, you can see When it comes to you, I have no regrets."

Ma Di was in great pain: "Teacher, why are you bothering?"

Zhong Xianhai looked at my third uncle and me again, and said, "Ma Di told me that you are all his friends. I'm relieved to leave this thing to you. It's not in vain that I have worked hard for so many years..."

Hearing Zhong Xianhai's words, I understood the meaning.It turned out that the third uncle's deduction was completely correct, and there really was such a thing, which was guarded by Zhong Xianhai.In other words, those people in purple came here for that thing.

And now Zhong Xianhai wants to give us this thing.

As soon as Zhong Xianhai finished speaking, the vines on the tree began to dance again.Among them were a few thick vines, which circled and swam upward along the trunk, tightly entangled the blood mulberry.

"Crunch..."

Those vines entangled the trunk, exerting force together, tightening the blood mulberry tree bit by bit.

Under our watchful eyes, the trunk of the thick-looking blood mulberry tree was strangled into several sections, and the huge tree suddenly split into pieces.

The bloody liquid inside the tree trunk was scattered and splashed.

After a burst of blood, the field returned to calm.

The bark fragments of the blood mulberry tree were scattered all over the place.It turns out that looking at such a thick blood mulberry tree, many places inside are actually vacuum.

(End of this chapter)