Suddenly.
The endless white-skeletal figure stood up in the river, with will-o'-the-wisps flashing in its eyes, and with a blood-curdling cry, it kept clinging to its body!
First the roots.
Then there are the roots.
In the blink of an eye, he climbed to the top of the tree trunk!
Click click click!
Those white bones had been hungry for who knows how long, so they used their hands and feet to gnaw directly at the evil tree. Coupled with the constant erosion of the river, it had no idea how hard it was, and it was extremely difficult for even Gu Han to break it.
The tree body instantly became riddled with holes and began to decay rapidly!
"Ouch ouch..."
The childish voice sounded again, seemingly unwilling to do so, "You are the one who eats people, but it's me, grandpa, who is being eaten. It's not fair... It hurts, it hurts so much..."
"Roar!"
A trace of determination suddenly flashed in the eyes of the human face on the tree trunk. With a roar and a click, it actually split its tree body into two parts. The lower part was submerged by the river water and covered with bones, but the upper part took advantage of the opportunity.
After breaking away, the ghostly light on his body flickered, and the space fluctuated continuously, seeming to be on the verge of leaving the underworld!
Also at this time!
On the surface of the big river, a small boat suddenly appeared!
The boat is one foot wide.
About three feet long.
And there was a man standing on the boat.
Wearing a hat.
Wearing a raincoat.
He held a green bamboo pole in his hand, and every time he tapped it, the boat would get closer to the evil tree.
Compared with the big river.
Even compared to that evil tree.
Both the boat and the people are so small that they can be ignored, but this humble boat suppressed the roaring river water, the bones that were gnawing madly, and the evil tree that wanted to escape.
!
"you!"
"who is it!"
The strange tree was still struggling, and the big face on the trunk was twisting and staring at the figure.
Keng!
Keng!
What answered him were extremely mottled iron chains that were about ten feet thick and had no idea how long they were. They carried endless vicissitudes of life and the power of wear and tear. The iron chains rose up from the river and tied them up.
Solid!
"The underworld welcomes the envoy."
A voice suddenly sounded, "Lead you to hell."
It seems real and illusory, it seems there and it seems nothing. I can’t tell the truth from the false, let alone the source!
boom!
The voice fell.
Those iron chains tightened instantly, and with the blessing of the underworld's power, they slowly dragged the evil tree and sank to the bottom of the river.
"It's over, it's over!"
Chapter completed!