"Give me a reason." Jing Huang said calmly.
Abana's expression began to waver. The religious tranquility gradually disappeared from her brows.
"They're wrong. They've never seen reality."
"You're fucking talking nonsense. Who are you? Oracle singers! Who are they? Idiots! What the hell do you expect them to do? Why don't you go chant sutras with that lunatic Sang Lian?"
Abana became excited.
"They never realize it!" she squeaked sternly. "If you weren't here, they would have stolen those things! But is that the end? You know what they've done? You know they're planning for the future. Do something?"
"I know." Jing Huang said expressionlessly, "Do you think they are urinating on the first day I saw them rationally and civilized? These people are dogs who can't change eating shit, and cats can't change drinking urine. If you have any advantage, then Occupy, grab when you have the chance, think about occupying the latrine when you are about to die, shameless, shameless, flies wrapped around the cow's butt, dung beetles pushing the dung ball shell, there is no lower limit for a bitch..."
"It's okay, it's okay, young master." Luo Binhan rushed up to dissuade him, "There are still children here, let's save some quality!"
"...Anyway, this is not the reason for you to take action." Jing Huang said.
Abana raised her head proudly.
"Sooner or later they will come back," she said, "with their laws, and more men and weapons. We will be driven farther away just because they want to support their future fellow travelers on the other side of the mountain. These you You all understand, Son of Two Stars.”
Jing Huang snorted disdainfully: "Come back. Can their crappy stuff penetrate the sky wall here? You don't even have a spiritual field control to make a waste snack steamed from a hundred kilograms of noodles. How much can you get? It's tree fertilizer. Besides, when they join the alliance, are you stupid to be a fire thief? Can you assign a group of pigs to come to your place to collect wildfires? Even a pig can dig out the most spiritual tree roots. What do these idiots do? Got it?"
Luo Binhan couldn't help but poked him: "Whose side are you on?"
Jing Huangli ignored him and rolled his sleeves coldly: "Make way, otherwise I won't be polite."
Abana looked at him blankly. Her expression was as confused as that of an ordinary little girl.
"Are you on their side?" she asked in confusion. "You don't know what the world will become? You don't know how they treat you..."
Jing Huang flew into the air, the black jade sword hovering behind him. The moon was at the end of his field of vision, slowly sinking behind the forest. The day-night cycle in this world is not stable, and tonight will be an exceptionally short night.
"This is how the heaven and earth are." He said, "Grudges, love and hate, life and death, prosperity, all these are just clouds and phantoms. Today there are fires and flowers, and tomorrow there will be desolate snow and withered tombs. Who is not like this? It is the time for spring and autumn to change, and the number of days changes. Moreover, if he deserves to be prosperous, then let nature take its course."
He stopped talking and looked at Abana quietly. They communicated with each other with eyes that no one else could understand.
Then Albana took a step back.
"No," she said decisively, "They do no good. They only bring blood and pain."
She raised her hand, and the shadows in the forest stirred again. At this time, a voice whispered behind her: "Stop."
The air behind Abana began to twist, and Yaleriga's form emerged from it. She held a rather clumsy-looking gun in her hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Abana's back. The short gun had primitive-looking mechanical components and a deformedly large magazine.
"This is an anti-spiritual field weapon." Yaleriga said.
Abana looked at Jing Huang, then shook her head slowly: "You can't kill me, this is your oath."
"He can't," Yaleriga said, "but I don't care. If you threaten his safety, I will do anything."
Albana lowered her hand. Yaleriga still pointed the gun at her and stepped back step by step, keeping a distance of about two meters.
"Unblock the lake." She ordered Abana.
Abana didn't react immediately. She raised her head and looked at the moon with infinite sadness.
"Just do it," she said.
She and Yaleriga acted at the same time. Thorny tree roots pulled out of the soil wrapped around Yaleriga's feet, trying to drag her to the ground. Yaleriga, on the other hand, jumped away as nimbly as a wild deer and decisively pulled the trigger in her hand.
It was a loud noise that made Luo Binhan feel the blood pouring all over his body.
Abana stood there. Her face did not show any pain, but was filled with confusion, as if Yaleriga had never hit her at all. However, when Luo Binhan lowered his gaze, he discovered that the hand she was pressing on her abdomen was covered in blood.
Her dark green skirt gradually became darker red from that spot. She shook and seemed about to fall.
Then tree roots grew out from under her feet, wrapping her up like a lotus closing. The entire forest began to shake violently. Luo Binhan felt something grabbing his feet and violently throwing him into the air. He screamed loudly in fright and stopped mid-sentence. What was pulling him was not a tree root, but a white string.
Jing Huang was flying next to him, his expression as serious as ever. They looked down and saw oak trees rising from the ground in swarms, raging like giant monsters toward those who remained on the ground.
"Duh!" Jing Huang said.
Very small bubbles floated out from his fingertips and quickly settled downwards. When they landed, they were as big as houses, covering the crowds gathered inside. A rainbow-like shimmer flowed across the surface of the bubbles, and instead of being damaged when the oak tree smashed against them, it set the branches on fire.
The white rope that hung Luo Binhan was still extending infinitely, grabbing those who were alone from the ground and hanging them in the air. Soon the commander, Ozis and Kaiore appeared next to Luo Binhan.
"Oh, this is really a sight I have never dreamed of." Kaiore swayed in the air, "These trees will definitely become my lifelong nightmare. Anyway, thank you, you saved us again Everyone.”
Jing Huang glanced at him without a smile. This time he didn't curse, just said coldly: "She's right."
Keore looked at him blankly.
"She is right." Jing Huang said, "You will only bring pain to this world."
Emerald green light spots kept flying out of his collar, dancing up and down around him, as if waiting for an order. He raised his hand and pointed slowly but firmly toward the woods. At that moment Luo Binhan seemed to understand something.
"Stop it, stop it!" He grabbed Jing Huang's hair and pulled it aside, "What the hell do you want to do? You are not allowed to play with fire when entering the forest! If you have such leisure, you might as well send them away quickly!"
"It's useless." Jing Huang shook off his hand and said, "This forest is now one with her soul, and she will never give up until she kills these people. She is the master of this place, and the Feng Shui situation naturally stands in the right direction. Her side. If this forest is not burned, not only will these people not be able to go back, but all humans who come close to this place in the future will also die."
He reached toward the woods again, his movements as slow as an old man's, and was interrupted again.
"Wait a minute," said Caiore, "I have to ask, where is that woman now?"
Jing Huang glanced at him indifferently: "Her body is under the forest, but her soul is in the tree."
"What if you burned these trees?"
"She wouldn't have survived." Jing Huang said, "She has no will to live. These trees are driven by her soul that she voluntarily sacrificed, and they will consume her to death in a short time."
"Unless she calms down her anger," Kaiore said.
"Okay, it's easy. She won't be angry if you people die. Just..."
Jing Huang's words stopped abruptly. Keore held a gun in his hand, much smaller than the one he usually carried at his waist. His hands were shaking, but he successfully put the muzzle of the gun against his abdomen.
"Okay, okay," he stammered, "I'm not sure this will work, but maybe our blood and pain will satisfy her? At least calm her down a little? I know it's a stupid idea. Yes, but... we have to find a way, right? I believe in miracles now. I mean, I have been saved twice in the most incredible situations. Maybe there is something better? I don't I can fly, but at least I have the courage to do this..."
He was about to pull the trigger, but before that, the white rope tied his hands tightly and hung them above his head.
Jing Huang looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and finally shook his head calmly.
"You don't have to seek death in vain."
He slowly but firmly pointed his finger at the forest for the third time, and green light bugs fell dots.
They stopped just before they landed on the treetops.
"Huh?" Luo Binhan said.
He looked around in astonishment. Everyone, including Jing Huang, froze. Even the flames in the oak trees stopped beating.
The world stood still. Only he and a dog were left, still shaking their heads.
The white-tailed hound ran leisurely across a section of mud with small steps. Then it flew up and floated in front of Luo Binhan as easily as Jing Huang.
"Okay, I think what happened just now was a bit too much. Thank you for holding the kid back. I have to say that this was not my original intention in creating this place."
It wagged its tail and stuck out its tongue, and said in a gentle and majestic voice: "Do you still want to eat some walnuts?"
