When I came to study in fz city, I almost always called Goo Zi out of the Yinzhu, and I was in the dormitory, so I seldom wandered around with Goo Zi like today.
"Sister Ran doesn’t smell right there." Goo Tsai pointed to a direction to communicate with me.
I looked in the direction of Goo Zi’s finger, and it was the top floor of the new guest who moved in last night as the gossip said earlier this morning.
"Er, it’s gone again." Before I could ask questions, Goo Zi frowned and I exchanged ideas.
I looked at the top building carefully and found nothing. Maybe some ghosts passed by.
I told Goo Boy truthfully that I don’t think Goo Boy is running around the top floor Huantuo Community anymore.
Several people with children passed by me in the community. The children came quietly, but they cried inexplicably as they walked.
In this case, parents with children quickly stopped and began to coax their children not to cry and asked why their children were crying.
What kind of inexplicable competition is there? Who cries loudly? When I hear this noise and cry, I wrinkle my forehead and glance at those children.
It doesn’t matter if I take a glance, but I find that several crying children are located next to the Chinese fir that night.
Chapter one hundred and fourteen Tree demon
That night, when Cunninghamia lanceolata touched the blood, it was vividly combined. Before the supermarket heard the conversation, I couldn’t help but knit my forehead.
I walked a few steps to the Chinese fir tree, and I reached out and touched it, but it didn’t let me touch my blood like that night.
What kind of situation is this? I looked at the Chinese fir carefully in front of me. This Chinese fir is different from ordinary Chinese fir.
Goose boy also came to my side at this time and looked at the Chinese fir in front of me with me. Goose boy finally came to the conclusion that he didn’t find anything unusual about this Chinese fir either.
I told Goo Tsai that I returned to the community that night to help the Chinese fir, but I got blood first hand.
When the wailing of the children around me continued, I turned my head and looked at those children, who cried with their eyes closed regardless of their parents’ coaxing.
I can clearly see whether the ghost soul and the seven spirits are healthy, but I can’t see what the living three spirits and seven spirits are just by my eyes. I have to rely on foreign objects to achieve my goal.
At the moment, I came out with Goo Tsai in my hand to digest food. I wonder if the crying of these children is not only caused by the damage of three souls and seven souls.
Goose stood beside me and asked me why I was paying attention to those children. I told Goose that I heard a conversation at the gate of my community today and that these children were crying only after passing through this fir tree.
Goose boy frowned thoughtfully. After a while, Goose boy told me that if I think Chinese fir is weird, there is a situation that Chinese fir has become a tree demon.
When the tree demon heard Goo Tsai’s words, I was numb with scalp and couldn’t help but cringe.
The nine-headed bird is a blind old man. It has not been completed yet, and it has not been summoned. This is visible.
The real demon, I am also a master in Hao-Wen Wang’s mouth. I have seen one in the Dojo, that is, the spotted snake that comes and goes in a hurry.
Now that I meet Cunninghamia lanceolata again, it may be a demon. I said that my heart is beating a little fast. I took Goo Zi’s hand and quickly returned to my residence. I was very sympathetic to Cunninghamia lanceolata around me.
I hope it’s all a coincidence, but I’m paranoid. The Chinese fir is not a tree demon as Goo Zi said.
When I got back to my residence, I let Goo Zi play by himself and began to practice paper-cutting people.
In the afternoon, when I was in the supermarket, I bought white paper and scissors by the way, thinking that if I could have more furniture, sometimes people who practice paper-cutting would meet the requirements of Wang Dalang earlier.
Now Chinese fir may be a tree demon that scares me. The more I feel that my strength is too weak, the more fragile my life is.
With this knowledge, I want to be strong and my determination to soar.
Paper-cut people cut it until midnight, and I began to clean it up. I had to practice every day and then fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, I got up early, washed and ate, and went to WangDalang Xiangbiao Store to continue practicing paper-cutting people.
It was dark all the time, and when I was about to leave Xiangbiao Store, Wang Dalang always told me that my paper-cutter proficiency had reached the standard, and he could teach me the true story of having a paper-cutter one day.
Wang Dalang’s announcement made me jump for joy. Wang Dalang looked at me and laughed.
Returning to the community and passing by the Chinese fir tree, I speeded up and didn’t look at anything else. Even so, I still felt numb with my scalp because of my former suspicion.
When I arrived at my residence, I saw Xie Yiming pulling a suitcase and standing in front of my door.
I can’t help raising my eyebrows when Xie Yiming came. It seems that I didn’t promise him to share the room with him.
On Thursday, I had to go back to the past. Xie Yiming said that he already had a crush on a girl. A person who had a crush on a girl dared to come over and have an affair with me. This is really daring of Xie Yiming.
I won’t let you share the room with me until I tell you whether I have completely given up on Xie Yiming, who already has a crush on girls.
"Xiao Ran is back." Xie Yiming saw that my lip angle evoked a shallow arc.