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Chapter 133: Crying

As soon as the chopped banana flower fell to the ground, it began to rot and emit bursts of green mist.

Inside the banana tree, bursts of whining continued.

"Ah, ah..."

The sound is pitiful and can make people feel restless.

But Huang Mao and I don't have any compassion.

Huang Mao even said:

"Damn it, scream your ass and take a shot from me!"

After saying that, he raised the peach wood gun in his hand and stabbed it on the huge banana tree trunk with a "swish" sound.

"ah!"

The wailing came from the banana tree again.

The banana ridge without banana flowers keeps swaying:

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts so much..."

I didn't care about Basho's voice. I raised my mahogany sword and struck it down with one strike.

This sword is extremely powerful and has the blessing of cultivation.

"boom!"

The trunk of the plantain tree was cut off by me on the spot.

Banana Spirit's voice also stopped abruptly at this moment.

Looking at the chopped banana tree, Huang Mao and I let out a long sigh of relief.

"Hahaha, the mission is accomplished."

Huang Mao shouted excitedly.

And the sky also became very dark at this moment.

I put down the peach wood sword stained with green juice and said to Huang Mao:

"Not yet, I have to dig out the banana roots of this thing.

Thoroughly so as to avoid future troubles.”

After that, I walked back and came to the place where I put down the tool bag.

There is a folding engineering shovel inside, and these things have been prepared in advance.

I threw a handful to Huang Mao, and we took advantage of the darkness to dig down along the trunk of the banana tree.

After digging no more than half a meter, we found the roots of the plantain tree.

It's like a taro, a big lump.

However, the rhizome of this plantain essence is different from ordinary plantain roots.

Because the banana root is red.

It's red with blood and yellow hair. As soon as the shovel is shoveled down, the green juice "sizzling" comes out.

Huang Mao and I didn't say anything, we just worked together.

"Bang bang bang" I dug up the pieces.

The entire ground was covered with rotten banana roots and green juice.

In addition, he also poured the small bag of lime he brought into the root hole of the tree.

By the time I finished doing this, it was completely dark.

Huang Mao and I sat on the ground exhausted, breathing heavily.

His face and body were all dirty, and there were many wounds.

"It's finally finished. Our trial mission has been completed."

I smiled and spoke.

Only in this way can we get rid of the plantain essence. A large part of the reason is that we have the right time, place and people.

During the day, plantain essence is greatly restricted.

As a result, its spirit body cannot leave the banana tree.

Due to the favorable location, during a fight, the plantain tree's attack range is limited.

They were disintegrated one by one by Huang Mao and me.

Human beings and humans, if we fight two against one, we will definitely have the upper hand.

But even so, this plantain essence has caused us a lot of trouble.

If we come at night and the most powerful spirit of Basho Spirit can materialize, then Huang Mao and I will have a better chance of winning.

But it's just like Uncle Liu said, maybe only 50%.

Maybe less than 50%.

But what the heck, this time, we won.

The winner takes all, and the process seems unimportant.

After resting for a while, I looked at the time and it was eight o'clock in the evening.

In the dark banana forest, it was chilly and very uncomfortable, and there were a lot of mosquitoes.

"Xiaolong, there are too many mosquitoes here, we should go back."

While talking, I swatted a mosquito to death.

Huang Mao also scratched his neck:

"Okay! Go back at this time. There is a shift handover at the parking lot. I will ask the two girls to come out. Let's go have a beer."

I was also hungry, so I ate a big bun as soon as I came out.

Smiling and nodding:

"Okay!"

After that, I packed up my things and started to leave the banana forest.

But not long after Huang Mao and I walked out, I realized something was not right.

Because I found that the further I walked outside, the quieter it became.

You know, this is a mountain forest.

And, it’s still hot summer.

At night, not only all kinds of insects chirp, but frogs and toads also chirp.

But now, why is it getting quieter and quieter.

Something's wrong...

I tugged at Huang Mao:

"Xiaolong, the surroundings have become quiet. Did you see anything different?"

Huang Mao shook his head:

"No, everything around is normal."

But Huang Mao had just finished speaking.

In this dark banana forest, bursts of crying suddenly sounded:

"woo woo woo woo……"

The sound is very small, but can be heard clearly.

Huang Mao and I both heard the sound immediately and froze in our steps.

He stood on the spot for a moment.

"Brother Xu, do you hear it? Someone seems to be crying?"

"Yes! I heard it too. How could anyone cry in these deep mountains and old forests? I'm afraid there's something wrong, so be careful."

My face darkened slightly.

This kind of crying in the forest is basically not a good thing.

Unless you really encounter that kind of thing where someone is trapped on the mountain and cries.

But for this kind of thing, the probability of winning millions is about the same...

"Woooooooo..."

"Here it comes, the sound is coming again, this direction."

Huang Mao raised his ears and opened his mouth, pointing to the left front.

I kept a calm expression and paid attention to my surroundings.

It was very cold in the banana forest, but there was no cool breeze.

In the entire banana forest, except for this faint cry, the scraping of leaves and even the chirping of insects disappeared at this moment.

"I heard it. This night, either ghosts are crying or foxes are barking.

We are just here to kill the banana spirit, let’s ignore the rest and continue walking out.”

After saying that, I took out a handful of yellow paper money and threw it out.

"I'm passing by here, so I don't want to disturb you."

After saying that, Huang Mao and I continued walking outside the banana forest.

However, the further Huang Mao and I walked, the louder the crying became.

Even if we deliberately avoid the direction of the crying, we will eventually get close to the location of the crying.

"Brother Xu, this cry is coming for us. We can't avoid it!"

Huang Mao also noticed the problem and said.

I don’t think I can avoid it, so there’s no other way:

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you can't avoid it. Since it's coming for us, let's not avoid it. Let's go see what the thing is crying about."

"Okay! I think so too."

"Don't be impulsive this time, check all the magic weapons."

I said something cautiously.

Huang Mao said "hmm" and began to check the magic weapons and equipment on his body.

I also opened my heavenly eyes again to be on guard against the appearance of dirty things.

When everything was ready, the two of us picked up the peach wood sword and peach wood gun, and then started to walk forward bit by bit in the direction of the crying.

"Woooooooo..."

The crying is getting closer and closer.

After a while, Huang Mao and I both discovered that green demonic mist appeared again in the dark surroundings.

When we saw these demonic fogs, our hearts tightened.

What's going on?

The plantain essence has been killed, and even the roots have been crushed and lime powder has been poured on it.

Those demonic mist also disappeared after the death of Basho Spirit.

But now, why does the demonic mist appear again?

Could it be that there are spirits in this banana forest?


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