Farmers fear most that their crops will be burned, and hate being set on fire.

Spring plowing and autumn harvest, the hope at the end of the year is burned, this kind of hatred is like killing an enemy.

Lin Tian's hatred towards Wang Si suddenly increased, and this situation was even more serious than when Zhu Jing, Li Daniu and the others stole food.

"The three thin monkeys can run fast, otherwise, I will kill them too!"

Lin Tian communicated with the clematis in his mind and asked them to take action.

After Wang Si finished smoking his cigarette and drained the water, he picked up a dry branch on the ground and lit it with a lighter.

He stared at the flames on the lighter swaying in the wind, squinted his eyes, and said, "The wind outlet is right here."

With a sneer on his lips, he casually threw the burning branch into the ground, and the dark red firelight drew a parabola in the night.

"Burn it! Hehe, someone will wake up early tomorrow morning and cry to death."

This piece of crop land was planted with corn cobs. It was about ten acres of land. It was all burned down. You can imagine the huge losses.

However, the firewood did not fall to the ground, nor did it burn.

Clematis vines waved in the air, catching the burning branch in the darkness.

Wang Si didn't know anything about it. He clapped his hands and prepared to smoke another cigarette.

He raised his head and took a look, and found that the cornfield was not burning. He said "Huh" and was a little surprised.

He took a closer look and saw that the fire stick he had just thrown had stopped freezing in mid-air and was not falling, as if it was being held by something invisible.

A strange feeling arose in his heart.

In fact, it was the clematis vines that caught the fire stick in the air, but Wang Si couldn't see it in the dark night.

"So strange? What's the reason?"

Wang Si did not doubt his presence, so he walked a few steps into the crop field and came to the front of the fire stick.

Before he even got close to the fire stick, the clematis around him were already in action.

Countless clematis vines came from all directions, like snakes crawling in the sand.

"Shashasha..."

Wang Si's ears twitched and he became alert.

He had worked as a mercenary overseas for a period of time, licking blood at the edge of a knife, and experienced these difficult and difficult environments.

He is more alert than ordinary people to changes in the outside world.

Alarm bells rang in Wang Si’s heart.

"what sound?"

He stopped and took a defensive posture.

However, his warning was in vain, as the clematis vines had secretly climbed up his body, like thick ropes, tightly wrapping around him and climbing up from his feet.

When Wang Si noticed that his feet were entangled with something, he immediately used his hands and feet to break free.

Clematis has been nourished by the spiritual energy of the forest for a period of time. Its toughness and strength are incomparable to ordinary plants, and it is tougher than hemp rope.

These vines climbed onto Wang Si's body, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"What the hell?"

Wang Si was in a hurry. He tried hard to tear off the vines on his body, but found that he could not pull any of them.

“When did clematis become so tough?”

Wang Si recognized it as Clematis, and at the same time he was very surprised.

He has never seen a clematis that actively attacks people. This is not a deep mountain forest, it is just an ordinary crop field. How could there be such a strange plant?

No matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't resist the entanglement of the vines.

In a short time, his body was wrapped around and around, tied up so tightly that he could not move.

Only the facial features on Wang Si's body could move, and his eyes were full of fear.

"It's terrible, we have to bring in reinforcements."

Before he could think of a countermeasure, he saw the burning fire stick falling in mid-air and slowly flying towards him.

In Wang Si's eyes, the fire stick was flying towards him. He was sweating all over and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

In fact, it was the clematis vines that rolled up the fire sticks in the air and moved quickly. However, Wang Si could not see clearly under the firelight.

"This...this is really bloody."

Wang Si felt a great sense of fear in his heart.

He had done many tasks before and had seen many strange things, but those things had never happened to him. Only when they happened to him did he realize how terrible they were!

At this moment, he opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out. He was trembling like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The next second, the fire stick came to him.

Seeing the strange scene, Wang Si began to have a suspicion.

He remembered what Shouhou had told him, saying that Lin Tian knew magic and asked ghosts to do things for him.

Is this a magic spell?

Is there really such a thing as magic in the world?

Even he, a staunch materialist, was shaken.

Impossible. If Lin Tian is so powerful, why would he still need to farm in the countryside?

Wang Si didn't want to believe that it was Lin Tian who did it.

The fire stick came to him, and the flames lit Wang Si's clothes.

"What?"

Wang Si's body was scorching hot. He was so panicked that his clothes caught fire!

The fire spread, burning his clothes and his skin.

Wang Si smelled the smell of burning clothes and fur on his body, he was being burned!

These vines seem to be conscious. How can ordinary plants know how to use fire to burn people? Could they have become spirits?

With this thought in his mind, Wang Si quickly endured the pain and got up from the ground, running out.

Although he was a mercenary, he couldn't handle this weird scene.

Thirty-six strategies are the best.

This is the most practical combat experience he has gained over the years. If you can't fight, just run away.

Before he could run a few steps, he found that his foot was grabbed by something again.

He looked down and became angry.

"I'll go! It seems like you don't want to let me go!"

Clematis vines flew all over the sky, covering him and tying him up again, even more firmly than before.

Wang Si didn't dare to move. The burn marks on his body hurt when he moved.

He can only move his eyes and mouth.

Wang Si was even more frightened. He didn't know what these plants wanted to do. Wasn't it enough to set fire to his clothes?

It wouldn't be like this if he threw things on fire and angered them.

Soon, he knew it wasn't over yet.

Lin Tian smiled in the bead space and said to himself: "It's not that easy to escape. If I don't give you some colors to see, you still want to open a dyeing workshop."

This time, he must have a deterrent effect by killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Following his order, the fire stick flew toward Wang Si again. The fire on it was still burning, and the scarlet color looked particularly dazzling in the dark night.

This fire stick is really resistant to burning, and the fire burns very brightly in the cold wind.

The fear in Wang Si's heart was magnified to the extreme. He felt that the fire stick was like the eyes of a beast lurking in the dark night. He was being stared at by a beast, and the feeling was shuddering.
Chapter completed!