Madoka patted her belly twice with her wings like a palm and said impatiently.
"Go and go by yourself, I want to sleep! This little village is your home. There won't be any troubles that you can't solve, Mr. Wu, right? Even if there are, at such a close distance, you can just call me. "
After saying that, he closed his eyes again.
"This silly fat bird! He only knows how to sleep. How can he have the slightest power of the Jade Claw Haidong Qing royal family?"
I complained angrily, turned over on my own, and went out down the mountain to the entrance of the village.
In the dead of night, there is no sound of people in the village inside the mountain.
It's not like there are bright street lights in the city, only the stars in the sky are shining, making the surrounding paths, grass and fields look hazy.
If ordinary people walked on such a mountain road at night, they would definitely feel uneasy, and the timid ones would probably become suspicious and break out in a cold sweat.
Of course I wasn't afraid, I still felt bored by myself, so I thought it would be nice if someone could sneak up on me and let me play.
It's best to be an evil ghost. It's simple and crude to do, and you don't need to think too much. There is no need to transcend, just disappear into ashes!
It's a pity that I didn't meet it.
Just a few hundred meters away, I had arrived under the big banyan tree at the entrance of Wujia Village.
In the quiet night, the huge, knotted tree trunks and branches made it look like some weird and huge creature in the darkness.
Judging from the size, the big banyan tree in Wujia Village is larger than the "deadly demon tree" Green Li in Lianghe Town. But it did not produce intelligence...
Of course this is not surprising.
For natural spirits such as flowers, plants and trees, the birth of spiritual intelligence is mainly based on luck. It does not mean that the older and larger the person is among the same kind, the one will definitely be able to channel.
I took a few steps forward and was shrouded in the huge shadow of the tree crown. I looked up and murmured to myself.
"Old banyan tree...you have been growing in this wilderness for countless years before the two ancestors of Wujiacun came. After Wujiacun was established, you grew at the entrance of the village for hundreds of years, witnessing the development of our village. Reproduce and multiply. Is it true that no trace of spiritual intelligence is born?"
As I spoke, I released the true energy in my body, and my spiritual sense enveloped the entire tree.
From bottom to top, from outside to inside... carefully, section by section.
Still nothing was found.
With my current level of cultivation and spiritual sensitivity, even if this big banyan tree reaches the [King Level] level, it is impossible to completely hide it from my perception.
This shows that I am probably thinking too much.
Maybe it is really just an ordinary old tree. After all, not every plant is lucky enough to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth over the long years and successfully channel...
What's more, if you think about it carefully, how powerful is my master?
Even when she was dormant in Wujiacun, she was seriously injured and her cultivation was at a loss. But after those years of recuperation, I should have recovered a lot.
My master has not discovered that this big banyan tree is psychic, which means that it may indeed be gone.
But it doesn't matter, even if the big banyan tree is not psychic, it is still the "guardian" of Wujiacun. In a sense, it is also my "elder".
I sat down directly on the exposed, huge knotted roots of the big banyan tree, feeling the tranquility of the night.
The gentle breeze from the mountains blew by. The leaves rustled, and the sound was ethereal, like wonderful music, or like the big tree talking.
In the old village in the mountains, under the trees at starry night, the breeze blows on your face.
This artistic conception is not bad.
I feel a little emotional.
Buzz buzz...
A mosquito landed on my arm at some point, probably ready to suck blood.
There is no need for me to deliberately hit this damn little thing. After stepping into the energy, the physical body's automatic reaction is greatly strengthened, and the energy spurts and vibrates when the pores are closed.
There was a soft pop.
The mosquito was directly shattered by the energy coming out of my pores.
This is the so-called martial arts master's realm where "a feather cannot be added and a fly cannot fall" after the boxing technique has entered the stage of energy transformation!
After the mosquito was shattered, it dispersed into a tiny, light mist of blood. Floating beside the tree trunk.
I smiled and said to myself.
"It seems that this mosquito had a full meal before it died. But I don't know, it sucked the blood of the sleeping villager in the village and flew here again. I was shocked to death. "
I was just about to take the opportunity to sit cross-legged and meditate under the big banyan tree that "protects the village" for an hour before going home, but I suddenly discovered something strange!
The blood mist inside the mosquito that I had just shattered with all my strength did not dissipate quickly. Instead, it twisted into an extremely thin and light ribbon in the air, heading towards the roots of the big banyan tree sitting under me. go.
Then, it was like the roots of the tree were sucked in!
My eyes suddenly widened and I was horrified.
"W-what's going on? The old banyan tree can absorb blood? This seems a bit evil!"
To be honest, the people of Wujia Village are very affectionate towards this big banyan tree at the entrance of the village. After all, for hundreds of years, the villagers have looked at it when entering and leaving the village.
As long as you see this big tree from a distance, you will know that you are almost home!
If it nourishes itself by sucking the blood of living creatures, it may not necessarily be truly evil, but it still feels a little uncomfortable.
etc!
I reacted suddenly.
"This big banyan tree, does it absorb the blood of living creatures, or...is it just sensitive to the blood of the Wu family?"
If it's the latter, it might be a special connection feeling!
I'll have to give it a try.
I stood up suddenly, and the restrained spiritual sense was released again, covering a large area around me - including of course the big banyan tree.
"Sure enough! It seems to have become a little different. The section of tree root that just absorbed the mosquito blood mist seems to have become active. There is a slow ups and downs like breathing."
My spiritual sense detected several voles crawling in the field a hundred meters away.
"Catch a mouse first and try it!"
With a thought in his mind, he waved back to a certain field ahead.
Whoosh!
An unlucky field mouse was randomly picked up from the air, twisting and struggling in his hand, squeaking and screaming.
With a gentle squeeze with five fingers, the unlucky vole burped on the spot. A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth and dripped on the thick root of the tree where I was sitting just now.
However, nothing happened.
I pinched it again, and the blood from the vole's mouth spattered on the trunk of the big tree directly in front of me, which only a few people could hug.
Still no response.
I was relieved and at the same time very happy.
"It seems that this village tree does not change itself by absorbing the blood of living creatures. Then... it is probably the blood of the Wu family that can make it change!"
Give it a try!
As soon as I exerted force, a drop of blood seeped out from the tip of my finger, bouncing on it like a drop of water on a lotus leaf, but did not fall off.
"go!"
I flicked my finger, and the blood droplets flew forward and hit the trunk of the big tree.
