People in hell, boss four seasons

The woman's words are sincere, and what she mentioned is indeed a problem that needs to be solved urgently. In fact, the four seasons did not see the traces of dirt and abyss on the soul. This is not a trap set by the abyss, but a disaster. innocent.

"Thank you for your help, miss..."

Wen Yao raised his eyes and glanced at the four seasons. For Yan Mo, as long as the soul has not dissipated, it means the possibility of retaining it.

Siji nodded slightly, no longer speaking.

"Okay, let me open this door, but before that, I still want to consult Ms. Loretta first, at least for us, it is not too difficult to keep your soul matter."

Chapter 248 The "Sacred Tree" Behind the Door

"Ok?"

Loretta blinked her eyes in a daze, and it took a while before she suddenly came back to her senses.

"You mean, can I continue to 'live'? With such a gesture."

For people in this world, the soul is still a mysterious existence. Using the soul power to release spells does not mean that they have figured out the mystery. On the contrary, their research on the soul is still in a relatively infancy.

"Forgive my astonishment, my lords, if you tell me about such a thing, any expert in the study of souls I know will probably be extremely surprised."

Seemingly realizing that her expression was exaggerated, Loretta quickly regained her ladylike reserve, but this did not mean that she had recovered from the surprise just now.

"Don't worry, Miss Loretta, we may not be experts in this field when we are newcomers, but Master Siji has been doing things like dealing with souls for thousands of years."

Of course, thousands of years is just an approximate number, and hell does not record time with the calendar created by humans. However, for the four seasons, it was recognized by the consciousness of hell halfway, and changed from replacing Jizang to handle affairs to become a formal Yan Mo. Compared with Yan Mo, who existed at the beginning, he still has a little experience. Of course, this does not affect her status in hell and her strong business capabilities.

The burning ghost fire turned into gentle light and shrouded the fragile soul. The soul that was about to disappear was clearly defined, separated from the surrounding mist by a clear margin. The soul power collected along the way was enough to extend the validity period of the soul for the woman in front of her for four seasons. If it is in hell, as long as the rules allow, the four seasons can even unconditionally replenish the source of the weak soul,

It will not become a reality, there is still an insurmountable boundary between the body and the soul, but the strong soul power is enough for ordinary people to see the existence of the soul, but it can also arouse the vigilance of the pretender. The energy given by the four seasons is very powerful for other mages. Has a strong personal imprint, which is enough to size the minds of most mages.

The woman in front of her was originally a very accomplished mage, and it is an unimaginable feat just to keep her soul intact after death. Even if she parted ways with her afterwards, Four Seasons was not worried at all that the other party would lose her body because of her special physique. In prison, for many mages, the body is not only a help, but a constraint on spellcasting skills. The soul power that can only be transmitted through the body can now be used directly, and Loretta's magic attainments have risen by more than one step.

The door in front of him was slowly pushed open by Wen Yao. The lonely corridor was covered with marble bricks, and the walls were covered with vines spreading from the outer wall. They broke the wall as the soil for their own growth. They looked like the roots of the same plant. Their source extended to the end of the corridor, which was blocked by an equally magnificent bronze gate. It is a sentence that can clarify it.

"Ms. Loretta, do you know where it leads?"

Four Seasons pointed to the other end of the corridor, perpendicular to the original path, where the door was half open, and the white mist floating outside the door could be vaguely seen.

"It was originally a cemetery for the locals, but since the outbreak of the undead plague, many corpses that had been buried have come back to life, and the place that was originally used for burial has also been occupied by the abyss."

Compared with the residential area of ​​the village, the condition of the cemetery will only be worse. If rational people fall into the abyss and need to assimilate continuously, then those corpses that have not yet decayed will become slaves of the abyss almost instantly once they are infected by the abyss. This is undoubtedly the most terrifying.

Four Seasons watched thoughtfully for a while and then stopped focusing on the study of the cemetery,

Through the thick bronze door, one can hear the chanting, which is nothing more than to promote the "benevolence" of the sacred tree and thank the sacred tree for its protection of the village.

The door was slowly pushed open a small crack, and the two people entered without arousing the attention of the "villagers" among them. Most of them bent down to the ground, and some even fell on all fours.

"Is that the root of the curse in this village?"

Wen Yao looked at a corner of the courtyard, and a huge ancient tree suddenly appeared in the field of vision. The roots of Qiu Jin took root in the ground, and even surfaced. The rough bark had many damages, and the resin left behind exuded a foul smell. It dripped on the ground like pus, making a "sizzling" sound.

"It just looks like an ordinary tree growing more majestic?"

Even someone who can light a fire can burn it up, but Wen Yao's intuition tells that the giant tree in front of him may not be as easy to deal with as it looks on the outside.

"With such a mutation, a tree that can move is nothing to be surprised about."

Chapter 249 Underground

As if to confirm Wen Yao's conjecture, the huge "sacred tree" shook...

"Well, it sure doesn't look like it can move."

The wind blowing high in the sky blows away the fog, and the trembling branches and leaves make a "squeaky" sound.

"If it's just dealing with such a 'divine tree' that doesn't have the ability to attack autonomously, then it couldn't be easier."

It is not common for plants to turn into spirits, or even give birth to spiritual intelligence. After careful calculation, there are many kinds of youkai in Gensokyo, but perhaps only the flower tyrant in Sunflower Field is famous for being completely transformed by plants.

"Youxiang is different from ordinary monsters. In fact, it is not accurate to say that she is a fairy that changes from plants. The existence of Youxiang itself is a reflection of the concept of flowers. Yao can also understand that just a certain type of flower is not enough to give birth to such a powerful fairy individual... As for the big tree in front of me, theoretically, it does not even have the conditions to become a monster."

For his few friends in Gensokyo, Shiki has a deep understanding of Kazami Yuka. This kind of information about the fairy body is rarely revealed, which often becomes a breakthrough for others to deal with her. Friends who trust enough will talk about these relatively private news in their spare time.

The bigger the plant, the more energy it needs to consume. For the "divine tree" in front of it, the ordinary energy can only guarantee that it will not perish.

"Hopefully the solution to the crisis will be as smooth as imagined..."

The experience in Losric has made Wen Yao deeply understand the malice of this world.

"After all, it is a world where even armor can be transformed into a living thing. If the "divine tree" called by the locals just wants to move freely, it will not feel too difficult."

Prepare for the worst in everything, not that there is no possibility that the giant tree has not yet awakened.

"It will wake up only when it reaches its warning range. This kind of territorial awareness is more suitable for some plants that do not have a strong desire to attack."

For example Kazami Yuuka.

"As long as you don't step into the sun flower field, you won't be targeted by the flower tyrant. This is the rule that many plants follow."

The situation in front of us may indeed be calm, but we must not relax our vigilance until the dust of the incident has settled.

In the wide church courtyard, there are countless devout believers bowing their heads. They were originally residents of this village. Most of them wore dusty clothes, wearing pointed round hats for work, and steel forks or machetes were placed beside them. On the ground, with both hands on the ground, occasionally closing them together to worship in the direction of the giant tree.

As long as they don't make too much alarming noise, those pilgrims will not attack them as madly as they did in the village just now.

"These polluted souls have no possibility of salvation..."

Wen Yao's holy light burned the bodies of the villagers to ashes, and most of the "people" who reacted could only end their lives in painful ordeals.

The closer he got to the trunk of the ancient tree, the more oppressed he felt in his heart. The sense of crisis did not come from these villagers who could be seen everywhere. Wen Yao was sure that the big guy in front of him might give him a big surprise.

The texture of the ground is changing quietly. When stepping on the denser stone platform, the body of the ancient tree rises from the ground. The complicated roots support the heavy body, and the thick branches turn into tough arms, sweeping straight in the direction of the four seasons and Wen Yao1.

"It turns out that the nutrients under this land have been completely absorbed?"

The culprit of the desolation is the giant tree in front of him.

Dodging the thick "arm", the torrent of spells behind it covered the surroundings of the giant tree. The attack method composed of ghost fire did not produce the expected effect, and the trees eroded by the abyss even lost their flammable properties.

"Yao, those tumors..."

Seems to have discovered something, the four seasons reminded Wen Yao to pay attention to the tumors growing on the body of the giant tree, the resin was like pus, and the tumors burned by the underworld fire leaked disgusting pus, the giant tree roared in pain, in order to transfer the pain, His arms slapped the ground frantically.

"So these pustules are its weakness..."

After all, most monsters will try to cover up their weaknesses. The giant tree in front of them completely exposed the tumors on their bodies. Wen Yao once thought that this was just a dispensable thing.

"Since this is the case, things will become much simpler."

The body jumped up and climbed to a higher place along the ancient vines. The shape of the tumor changed like a monster. It seemed that it wanted to frighten Wen Yao, who was bullying him, through a terrifying form. Huge creatures were often difficult to deal with the existence of his own body, let alone the opponent went straight to his weakness.

The streamlined blade easily pierced a pustule, the giant tree roared, and its body hit the ground uncontrollably.

"Master Four Seasons, be careful!"

Sensing the tendency of the tree to fall, Wen Yao realized that the ground below the courtyard was completely hollow. As the ground covering the surface was broken, a huge pothole appeared in front of several people. This was the nest carefully managed by the giant tree.

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The surrounding cliffs are covered with tough vines, and the withered and yellow meridians are exposed to the outside, flowing a viscous liquid similar to those pustules.

The violent vibration caused Wen Yao to fall from the body of the ancient tree, but he was quickly stopped by the stick of repentance of the four seasons. Needless to say, Loretta is not a corpse in itself, let alone be bound by the gravity of this land.

"It really doesn't look like an ordinary monster."

The newly built church had been hollowed out of the underground space by it long ago, and became a nest of ancient trees. Even Wen Yao, who has seen many great things in the world, is one of the few experiences to fall into such a situation.

"However, obviously, compared to those monsters or monsters I have encountered before, this kind of monster eroded by the abyss is really not troublesome."

If it weren't for the abyss in the air that restricted his performance, such a monster might be something that could be solved with a simple spell.

A small number of abysses cannot withstand the baptism of the Holy Light. This fragile world has a very fragile upper limit. Only a few cases can reach the top of the world. They are called the Salary Kings by the world and take the responsibility of guarding this fragile world.

"The resin is the blood flowing from the ancient tree. As long as the pustules are pierced one by one, the vitality of this ancient tree will quickly disappear until it dies."

Abyssalization is almost an irreversible process, especially for an ancient tree like this that has been infected by the abyss for many years. The power of the abyss has penetrated into every root and corner of the ancient tree, and the holy light will only purify the old tree itself.

Constantly moving towards the direction of the ancient tree to attract its attention, the complicated roots tried to entangle Wen Yao, but escaped repeatedly, foul-smelling pus gushed out from the bottom, Wen Yao could even see the corrosive liquid corroding the surface of the ground into pitted holes.

Sensitively dodging the roots, there was an attack. Wen Yao punctured the bulging pustules with his backhand. The pain caused the ancient tree to slow down the rhythm of the attack, and the screams echoed in the open underground. What kind of organ does the ancient tree rely on to produce sound, but it is obvious that the ancient tree does not lack the vocal organs that should exist.

"Infinitely absorbing the nutrients hidden under this land, in time, this demon tree is likely to be called a king-like existence."

This is not the alarmist talk of Four Seasons.

The resin flowing in the countless roots is undoubtedly overdrafting the future of this huge land, and with such terrible nutrients, even the weakest elves can grow into terrifying big monsters.

"There is such a case among my friends, she now has a stronger power than me."

Even if it is the support of a flower field, the collection of concepts can create a flower tyrant who is on an equal footing with youkai sages, and this land is much wider than the flower fields of Gensokyo.

Four Seasons has no doubts that the Dryad in front of him has the potential to be a more powerful existence, but its luck is not very good. It met Four Seasons and Wen Yao when it should have been developing silently.

Of course, this can't be blamed on them. After all, they control the entire village and absorb the nourishment of this land. As long as they investigate the situation of the entire village, they can figure out who is hiding in the dark and acting as a demon.

Loretta silently listened to the narration of the four seasons, and watched the battle situation ahead which was far from anxious.

The vines wrapped around the tree trunk not only failed to protect it, but instead became Wen Yao's help to puncture the pustules on the high place. The countless roots were like tentacles, but they could not touch the corner of Wen Yao's clothes.

Eighty percent of the pustules on the body have been punctured. Only the tallest pustules are temporarily preserved because they are not easy to touch. The roots rooted in the rock walls and underground gradually shrank. The ever-increasing wounds have made it difficult for the ancient tree to continue to live like a candle in the wind.

"It seems that it is almost at the end of the day, but Yao's efficiency is still astonishing."

The battle has come to an end. In the face of absolute strength, any reversal is almost a futile struggle. This is the first time Loretta has seen someone who can deal with these creatures infected by the abyss so easily.

"Since the plague of the abyss has spread in this world, no one should be able to eliminate these filthy things as easily as the two adults."

Loretta felt genuinely grateful.

"Really not?"

Four Seasons murmured a few words, but the woman immersed in the illusion of herself did not hear Four Seasons' words clearly.

"Okay, it's time to restore the peace of this village. No matter what, at least this big tree that has been corroded by the curse and the abyss should not have the opportunity to make trouble again..."

However, Shiji did not show a relaxed expression as usual.

On the surface of the big tree is floating the abyss and stench that cannot be dissipated. For the crimes it committed, the four seasons as Yan Mo will undoubtedly give punishment.

However, when the abyss just started to spread, this ancient tree that already had some spirituality absorbed all the abyss at the beginning, and it also allowed the village to be preserved to this day...

Of course, all of this has been buried in the unknown past, and the four seasons only know the past stories after using their powers.

Let those secrets be deposited in the dust of history along with the destruction of the ancient trees.

Chapter 251

A ray of sky light penetrated the cloud-shrouded dome, and the breath of the abyss gradually dissipated, as if the throat that had been strangled by hands finally lost its confinement, and this land ushered in life again.

Witnessing the flying brown bark turning into floating ashes in the wind, the vines covering the surrounding cliffs also lost their original vitality with the death of the big tree itself, and the power that had not been gathered was left underground, and it took time to heal the damage caused by the big tree taking root for several years.

The dazed villagers looked at the unfamiliar environment around them. The cursed tree completely deprived them of their consciousness and memory. Only a few people who had not been deeply affected had the chance to wake up. However, they were greeted only by devastated villages and the corpses of their former neighbors.

"It's not a wonderful thing."

Such things are not uncommon in Wen Yao's long journey.

"The retreating abyss leaves only broken walls and ruins. The living people are struggling in pain. If there is no right person to guide them, it is only a matter of time before the settlement is re-occupied by the abyss."

Desperate gatherings will only produce monsters more terrifying than the cursed tree, and the abyss will never give up this piece of fat so easily.

"We need a rational person to stand up and lead these confused villagers to rebuild their homes. Ms. Loretta, I think you should be the best candidate."

"Can I?"

Loretta seemed a little hesitant.

As if to dispel the other party's concerns, Wen Yao added.

"This state can be maintained for a long time, long enough to wait until Master Siji and I reach the end of this world, and eliminate the culprit that brought about the abyss."

"You two adults, I have never questioned your promise, but I may not be ready for this right now."

The "divine tree" that disturbed the order was wiped out too suddenly, and the dead souls who had wandered here for many years couldn't get used to it for a while. It felt somewhat unreal to suppress the big crisis so easily. In her plan, such a monster could not be solved without sacrificing some troops.

"This village was the first place to fall into the abyss. None of the ten survived this disaster. I don't have the courage to take over this town."

It is difficult enough to appease the villagers and rekindle their hope of life, not to mention that even after the death of the "God Tree", the remaining abyss will still launch a continuous counterattack, and those monsters exuding the abyss are not something that an ordinary mage like her can deal with.