Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　But it doesn't matter, because the life essence in Lin Hun's hand is enough.

　　"Using another 200 years of life to buy paper money, it should be enough to worship the dead in this village."

　　Seeing that he had 330 years of life, Lin Hun waved his hand without hesitation, and directly brushed out 200 years of life, all of which was used to buy paper money.

　　Trading in the trade mall is fun.

　　As long as life yuan is consumed, the commodity will appear in the hands of the buyer out of thin air.

　　And because Lin Hun bought more.

　　The mall also specially provided him with a sack with the words "horror mall" printed on it.

　　In the sack, there are strings of paper money.

　　"59 copies."

　　Shouyuan Lin Hun, who spent nearly 320 years, purchased so much paper money.

　　Lin Hun didn't know how many wild graves there were in the back mountain.

　　But he knew that if the paper money wasn't enough, he could only use violence to make these grave owners honest.

　　Holding the money bag full of paper money on his shoulders, Lin Hun once again set his eyes on the big locust tree in front of him.

　　locust tree.

　　Also known as the ghost tree.

　　It has the function of suppressing the house and suppressing ghosts. Many cemeteries are planted with this kind of tree to suppress the feng shui and prevent the unclean "east 々 々 west" from running out.

　　The village is called Dahuai Village.

　　There is also such a big locust tree at the entrance of the village.

　　Plus the grave bags in this village.

　　Lin Hun felt that there was something wrong with this tree.

　　"Is this tree suppressing the whole village?"

　　Gently put his hand on the big locust tree, a bone-chilling coldness came, causing Lin Hun to shiver.

　　"Good ice!"

　　It's obviously a tree, but it feels cooler than ice cubes.

　　Moreover, Lin Hun felt that with the contact of his palm, the power of the ghost in his blood was suppressed.

　　"interesting!"

　　Looking at this green tree, Lin Hun retracted his palm.

　　He is not going to move the tree.

　　Although this tree has the power to suppress treacherous.

　　But he didn't have the ability to move the tree away.

　　And he was not sure whether moving the tree would disrupt the balance of the village and wake up the sleeping terror in the village.

　　Turning around, Lin Hun was just about to find a place to rest when a crisp sound came from behind him.

　　Click!

　　A branch fell from the locust tree and landed at his feet.

　　At the same time, the trunk of the big locust tree suddenly cracked.

　　A large piece of bark fell off the trunk, revealing a pure white heart.

　　In Lin Hun's eyes, bloody nicks appeared out of thin air on the pure white tree heart.

　　[This tree is called the soul locust, which can suppress the ghosts and stabilize the world. I will plant this tree here and wait for the fate. The next time the reincarnation restarts, when the ghost palace comes, this tree will give birth to a new species. If you get this kind of thing, you can plant it in the treacherous secret realm, suppress it, and you can continuously obtain soul crystals to make up for yourself. ——Player: Ghosts and gods and scholars stay. 】

　　"what's the situation?"

　　Looking at the line of text on the tree trunk, Lin Hun's eyes widened in astonishment.

　　The amount of information contained in this line of text is a bit large.

　　Make him unacceptable for a while.

　　"Breathe... breathe out!"

　　Rubbing his eyebrows, Lin Hun picked up the branches on the ground.

　　On this branch a black seed is exuding a dense light.

　　【Om! 】

　　[You get a special strange item: Seed of Soul Sophora]

　　【Seed of Soul Sophora japonica】

　　【Star Rating: ★★】

　　[Attributes: Suppression ⅳ, Soul Crystal ⅲ, Growth ⅴ]

　　[Explanation: Special plants that are extremely rare even in the world of the dark side have the ability to absorb strange negative emotions and grow continuously. 】

　　".〃Plants in the world of the dark side? What is the origin of this ghost scholar?"

　　He picked the seed from the branch and put it in his pocket. Lin Hun looked at the blood on the trunk and thoughtfully.

　　"The other party predicted that the world would be restarted? He left the tree in this village? Could this ghost and god scholar be a player too? And was he a player when the world restarted last time?"

(Wonderful Zhao)

　　"So, where is he now?"

　　Self-proclaimed scholars, at least the ancients of the previous dynasty.

　　But if the opponent is a player.

　　There's a good chance he's still alive now.

　　The other party can even use the soul locust to suppress special scenes as a means of breeding farms.

　　Lin Hun didn't think that the other party would win very little Shouyuan.

　　Such an existence with a long lifespan has no trace of its existence in reality.

　　Where has he gone?

　　Lin Hun had a deep suspicion in his heart.

　　He felt the more ignorant he became as he learned more about endless horror.

　　There are so many secrets in this game.

　　The more you explore, the more frightened you become. .

Chapter 75

　　The night gradually receded, and the light came again.

　　However, the gloomy chill in Dahuai Village was not weakened by half because of the dawn, on the contrary, it became stronger.

　　It's getting foggy.

　　A thick fog appeared out of nowhere, obscuring it, making everything look hazy.

　　There seemed to be something in the fog.

　　floating on people.

　　Heart-warming cold.

　　Bah~ Bah~

　　The sound of the suona was faintly heard, and a group of "people" were walking in the thick fog.

　　These "people" have stiff limbs and neat movements.

　　Under the leadership of several "people" blowing suona in front, they kept approaching Dahuai Village.

　　Bah~ Bah~!

　　The sound of the suona became clearer and clearer, and the coldness in the air became more intense.

　　At this time, the real appearance of these people also appeared.

　　This is a group of paper people.

　　Wearing various styles of paper clothes and with various painted expressions, they stopped at the entrance of Dahuai Village step by step.

　　there.

　　It is a huge locust tree in Dahuai Village.

　　At this time, the locust tree was trembling constantly because the paper man was approaching.

　　Bah~ Bah~

　　The sound of the suona playing mournful music suddenly rang loudly, and the paper people who stopped walking seemed to have received some signal and stepped forward one after another.

　　click!

　　With a soft sound, a crack opened in the trunk of the big locust tree.

　　A blood-red liquid flowed out of it.

　　The appearance of blood made these paper figurines take a step back, as if there was some invisible force that made it difficult for them to advance.

　　But as the sound of the suona grew louder, this invisible force was weakening.

　　Just when the trembling paper people raised their feet and prepared to step forward again.

　　Suddenly there was a footstep in Dahuai Village, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

　　"It's time."

　　A calm voice sounded, and the pale-faced Lin Hun walked out carrying a bag full of paper money.