Chapter 27 The Four



Chapter 27 The Four

Since the day she was summoned by her master, Tarona, the birch banshee has had no rest. The world consciousness suppresses the equality of all beings. Although her movement speed is limited to a certain extent, it is still very fast overall.

As soon as Tarona and his companions entered Jizhou Prefecture, she found Lord Song whom Lin Cong had mentioned.

The magistrate of Tun County was Song Renzhen.

This Song Renzhen was much smarter than Lin Cong. He did not place the formation in the county town under his jurisdiction, but placed it far away in a more remote village.

This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with only one way in and out. All the people in the village were relocated by him for various reasons. Now the people living here are all his trusted subordinates, a group of second-generation mutants.

When the birch banshee followed the scent and came over, the group of second-generation mutants had just returned from checking the formation.

At this time, the sun has not yet completely set, and a trace of the sunset glow still remains on the earth, spreading widely like a pool of red water.

From a distance, they saw an extremely tall figure standing at the intersection of the village. It looked like a human but not a human, like a mirage. It was not clear, but it was there very clearly.

The leading mutant was the strongest among the group. He squinted his eyes and looked at the tall figure.

He saw a face.

It is whiter than the flour in the county whose price has increased twice; it is whiter than the snow that falls in winter.

Like a dead person, like a stone.

Suddenly, he shuddered as if he had been electrocuted. His blood-red eyes suddenly lost their light, and he became motionless.

The mutants standing behind him were still waiting for the leader's order. Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, they looked at each other, and then pushed the one who had the best relationship with the leader and went up to ask for instructions.

"...My lord, my lord?"

The man stood at the side and called out twice respectfully, but the leader still ignored him.

He scratched his head in confusion and took two steps forward.

This time, he walked up to the leader and saw the leader's face.

I only saw this one glance.

Countless branches stretched out from the chief's seven orifices, and these branches were dotted with long, fluffy flowers that were red as if they were soaked in blood.

Before the man could show a look of fear, the branch extending from the leader's Seven Secrets began to grow taller in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it grew from the thickness of a chopstick to the thickness of a human thigh.

With a swish sound, branches that looked like eyes pierced his chest and crushed his heart. The sound of death that squeezed out of his throat was completely drowned out by the sound of the shaking leaves. Hot blood flowed along the branches, soon dyeing the small piece of land under his feet blood red.

The flowering branches grew thicker and moved faster.

Sizzle, sizzle...

The sound of flesh and blood being pierced was very similar to the sound of a person tearing a piece of cloth. The mutant, whose flesh was harder than that of an ordinary person, instantly became the best nutrition for the growth of countless branches.

They strung the mutants, whose chests had been pierced before they could even put up a chance to resist, on the branches and lifted them up high. The branches trembled and spread out with joy. The still warm corpses looked like wind chimes hung under the eaves, and the sound of blood dripping on the ground was the trace left by the wind.

Soon, this gloomy little village turned into a dense birch forest. These birch trees grew very tall, and you couldn't see their tops when you looked up. They blocked out the sun and blocked the last rays of the setting sun outside the treetops.

The birch banshee opened her eyes, and her spring-filled eyes tenderly looked at the forest that blocked out the sun. The blood-stained branches stretched down and rubbed her plaster-like face affectionately.

If she had not long lost the ability to express her emotions, she would definitely be smiling at this moment.

The birch forest was still spreading deeper into the ravine, and the birch trees that blocked out the sun soon occupied the entire ravine.

Finally, they stopped at a cave at the end.

The cave entrance, which is considered wide for humans, is simply not enough for them to pass through, and the thing that "mother" is looking for is right in the cave.

So they pulled their strong roots out of the ground, squeezed themselves into a ball together, and violently broke open the narrow cave entrance.

The rubble was all crushed into powder, and the re-separated roots filled the limited space in the cave. They all had the same goal, which was to carry away the twelve coffins in the formation.

Even if the roots are broken again and again in the collision, new roots will extend in from the forcibly widened hole, one after another, without feeling any pain.

In this cave where only a few sparks flickered, countless roots surged and collided endlessly with the formation. This was a silent and fierce confrontation between two forces of different dissolutions, and neither side would give in.

Under continuous impact, the formation finally showed signs of cracking, but the roots like a tide retreated at this moment.

"hiss!--"

The formation was squirming and was about to repair itself when a tall birch banshee suddenly appeared at the broken weak point. She raised her "hands" and her "five fingers" turned into sharp thorny vines, piercing fiercely into the broken formation.

As the sharp vines rolled and tangled more and more crazily, the formation was no longer able to resist her and could only be swallowed up by her in a few moves.

The formation that trapped the ghosts disappeared, and the silent coffin began to shake violently. Bang-bang-bang sounds came from inside the coffin, along with the ghosts' terrifying roars.

——They can't wait to eat their own children.

Their pitiful little rationality cannot suppress their bloodthirsty instincts and desires. As long as they break out of the coffins, as long as they gradually lose their human signs, the children they once regarded as lives will only be food.

The birch banshee felt their desires and heard their roars. She originally wanted to rescue these mothers who were forced to be separated from their children, but now, she changed her mind.

"hiss!!--"

An angry roar echoed throughout the entire ravine. The birch forest shuddered in unison, and some of them even retreated a few meters in their hearts.

Ah, their mother is angry.

The next second, the mountains and the earth began to shake, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, and thick smoke and dust poured out endlessly from the Tuokuan cave entrance.

The birch forest retreated more than ten meters, and the retreated area, along with the cave, collapsed with a loud bang. The smoke and dust gushing out like a mountain torrent covered everything below.

After a long while, a tall figure "walked" out of the gradually thinning smoke, and the birch forest shook its dense crowns as if cheering for her.

The birch banshee danced with her ferocious roots, shaking off the turbid liquid that was stuck to them. The liquid was still active after leaving the body and could even contaminate soil and rocks.

She stared at it for a moment, and the monstrous roots squirmed and glowed with a faint fluorescent light, then rose high up and fell heavily, whipping the polluted land like a violent storm.

Seeing this, the birch trees that were happily shaking their crowns to cheer for their mother just a second ago suddenly stopped and retreated a few meters.

Mother, you are so majestic!

It took a long time before the birch witch stopped her physical purification. The polluted land had returned to its normal color and had sunk at least half a meter deep.

She shook the fluorescent roots with satisfaction, then slowly lowered them into the ground.

The birch banshee turned her stiff head, as if trying to determine the direction of her next move. The crown on her head had an extra twisted thorn compared to before.

——She was going to take away those twelve poor children.

The banshee's thick roots penetrated deep into the earth, and she pieced together the information in the soil one by one, and she found the origin of this group of people.

In Tun County.

Her master wanted her to kill the culprit.

The main culprit?

Song...

Last name: Song.

The birch banshee's "hands" touched the ground, dark cracks flashed across her face, and her tall figure suddenly became blurred, and the air around her seemed to distort.

In the blink of an eye, she had arrived near Tun County from the remote mountain valley.

As a birch banshee, she can of course move to any place where there are birch trees. If there is no suppression of world consciousness, she can even move from here to a farther place in an instant.

The birch forests were left in the ravines, shaking their increasingly dense crowns and sinking their roots deep into the ground, devouring the pollutants in the area at the cost of their own vitality.

As birch trees die, new ones grow out from the dead branches. The corpses hanging on the branches have been sucked dry. Their growth rate is not as fast as at the beginning and can only barely keep up with the speed of death.

Fortunately, the water in the cave falls from above and accumulates in the concave area in the middle, so the scope of pollution spread is not as large as that in Yanggu Town. It is expected that the pollutants can be completely swallowed up before they all die.

Blah la la.

The treetops tremble with joy.

The birch forest sang along with the wind.

I am so happy that they are useful tools for mothers and they make mothers happy!

La la la, I'm so happy!

The night fell completely, and the birch banshee moved its roots silently into Tun County.

As night fell, everyone in the county town felt as if they were being chased by a ghost. They didn't even bother to pick up the things at hand. They just buried their heads and hurried back home, closing the doors and windows, not daring to make any sound.

The birch banshee sniffed the chaotic smell in the air, compared it with the memories her master gave her, and let out a low growl.

These people were not stained with blood debt, only the building in the front was covered by blood debt, so she only needed to kill everyone in that building.

But before that—

The roots that suddenly sprouted from the ground strangled the mutant who was guarding the twelve children. The birch banshee stretched out her "hands" and lovingly embraced the sleeping children, and then -

He put them one by one into his torn body.

Here is her pouch.

Smelling the milky scent on her "hand", the birch banshee hissed with pleasure.

She entered the county government office through the main gate.

As the gate of the government office creaked down unwillingly, deafening shouts and sounds of fighting rang out from inside the office.

Still no one showed up outside the county government office.

The five-meter-tall birch banshee stretched out her powerful body wantonly, and her surging roots were like a giant python lurking in the rainforest. They always stabbed out from all kinds of unexpected positions, wrapped around people and rolled them wildly, with hair-raising snapping sounds coming one after another and never stopping.

In order to prevent the prey from escaping, she wove a tall rattan net around the county government office, like a cage, cutting off the escape route for everyone below.

Some roots swept people up and threw them heavily, while others stretched out in the air and turned the screaming people into a pool of blood. The steaming blood fell from the sky like rain, but before it hit the ground, it was swept away by more roots and turned into nutrients for the continued growth of the roots.

Until the strongest of the mutants was crushed in despair, the huge county government office had been filled with roots as thick as the gate. The strong smell of blood filled the air above the county government office and lingered for a long time, making people feel terrified.

"hiss--"

The birch banshee exhaled from her mouth, contentedly retracted her roots that were gradually returning to their original size, and squirmed away from this deadly place.

She followed the scent and headed to the next place.

Then he repeated the same procedure and watched lovingly as a new birch forest grew and spread like a plague.

This town was like a second Yanggu Town. Everyone was carrying a blood debt, and everyone was devoured by the formation. The twelve strange birds were all pierced and crushed by the glowing roots, and then exploded into blood flowers with a bang.

The birch forest received more nutrients, and within a few breaths it occupied the town where no one survived.

The birch witch had twelve new children, and she swayed her roots in extreme joy.

Ahhh, child!

She had so many children!

So happy!

So happy!

But her happiness did not last long. A shrill hissing sound collapsed the remaining half of the town gate, and strangely colored black and red flames fell from the sky, burning one third of the birch forest to ashes in an instant.

Blah, blah!

The birch forest is screaming.

Fire is their natural enemy, mother! Come and save them!

"hiss!!"

The birch banshee became furious in an instant. Her five-meter-tall body swelled to more than ten meters in the blink of an eye. Her thick, fluorescent roots broke through the ground, like a venomous snake standing up, baring its fangs as it searched for the enemy who killed her child.

Boom!

Several flashes of lightning flashed across the sky, and an equally huge figure appeared at the end of the clouds.

It has a similar appearance to the strange bird, but has a pair of bony wings. There are three eyes on each side of its head, and each one is filled with ruthlessness and hatred.

This was the abnormality that occurred because three formations were destroyed in succession and he was extremely angry and came here in person.


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