I have a human-head tree (1/3)

"You damned bastards, you almost got me discovered by that Red-Haired Ghost!"

When the man in black robes, or rather You Chong, regained control of his body, his inner rage burned uncontrollably.

The surrounding air began to distort, and a faint stench of blood emanated from it. As a "Blood Baleful Intent Ghost" crafted from the blood of ten thousand people by the Guifang Kingdom, it was capable of bearing the "Blood Demon Incarnation" of Heavenly Deity descending to earth.

At his peak, Blood Demon was a force that forced Black Dragon into a series of defeats.

In fact, his strength was far beyond what a half-baked priest like Qingfu could compare to.

Unfortunately, ever since Li Boyang broke his State of Mind with the Spirit Rhinoceros Horn...

The Blood Demon's main personality, You Chong, could no longer suppress the vengeful spirits and evil ghosts within him, thus becoming the world's first Blood Demon with a split personality.

Under normal circumstances, You Chong can still control the Blood Demon's body.

But what if there are special circumstances, like yesterday when Lu Suiniang suddenly went into labor and fainted?

The other personalities within the Blood Demon suppressed the original You Chong and then went to help Lu Suiniang deliver the baby.

You Chong could only watch all of this happen from the sidelines, which naturally made him feel extremely humiliated.

"That baby girl is another Innate Divine Being."

After briefly venting his anger, You Chong ultimately chose to prioritize the greater good.

She was just thinking about the baby girl she had delivered yesterday.

You Chong couldn't help but feel somewhat alarmed.

When the other person opened their Heavenly Eye and stared straight at him, You Chong even felt as if he had been completely seen through.

What exactly is her relationship with that Red-Haired Ghost God?

Because he had once been possessed by the Roaring Heaven Clan, You Chong knew more information than the Green Wood Clan.

Apart from the Heavenly Eye between the eyebrows that can see through all things.

You Chong also knew that the red-haired boy was not a priest or incarnation of the Red-Haired Ghost, but its true physical form in the mortal world.

This means that the Red-Haired Ghost identified more with the identity of a "human" than with the identity of a "god."

Therefore, even if the other party really did have some clansmen or blood relatives in these Hundred Lands Mountain Range, You Chong wouldn't be surprised at all.

"Fine, whatever your relationship is—"

"When the great flood comes, these Hundred Lands Mountain Range will not escape the fate of becoming swamps."

At this point, You Chong's anger completely vanished, replaced by a silent sorrow.

In the face of that inevitable great flood.

Whether it's the Guifang Kingdom or the Hundred Lands Mountain Range, they all seem so small and fragile.

"Only the Guirong Clan can save us."

Having said that, You Chong no longer hesitated and turned to walk into the deeper mountains and forests.

It's unclear whether it's a coincidence or not, but You Chong is heading in the direction of Mount Yunmeng.

Mount Yunmeng, shrouded in mist at the foot of Flying Peak.

"Don't bother struggling, just honestly tell them what they want to know!"

Mu Chuan, now only a head, was hanging from a large tree, surrounded by several Nüman whispering among themselves.

Although these Nüman are essentially the same person.

But they like to express their individuality in this way, as if they truly each have their own personality.

Just like independent thinking.

"You damned traitor, I should have killed you!"

On a tree branch not far from Mu Chuan, a head that had become one with the branch roared.

That head belonged to none other than Qingfu, the chosen priest of the Guifang Kingdom.

From the moment it regained consciousness, Qingfu realized that it was no longer human, but had become a branch of this great tree.

The culprit behind all this is those chattering, incessantly nagging Nüman.

As the second-generation Spring God, Nüman's abilities were far more outrageous than Li Boyang had imagined; she could even cultivate animals as plants.

Priests like Qingfu who inherited some of the abilities of the Green Wood Clan.

It can even be grafted onto this big tree, while still maintaining its own complete thinking.

Nowadays, the Qingfu no longer needs to eat or drink, as the tree can provide it with a continuous supply of nutrients.

Of course, the consequence of doing so was that Qingfu's life was worse than death, and even suicide was a luxury.

"Traitor?"

"I've never been on your side, so how can there be any betrayal?"

Mu Chuan swayed his head with a grin, looking at Qingfu with a look of pure delight.

The other party has been cultivating themselves like a potted plant for three years.

Today, the other person finally got to experience the heartbreak I suffered back then.

I advise you to save your energy!

"If she attracts that giant spider, she won't be as easy to talk to as these elves."

It was as if it were a response to Mu Chuan's words.

Suddenly, a sound came from not far away.

The next second, the enormous figure of the Hanging Silk Lady appeared at the edge of the mist and was slowly approaching the great tree.

"I can tell from your voice that you woke up early."

It didn't take long for Hanging Silk Lady to appear before Qingfu.

The two, who already harbored a grudge, locked eyes, and both wore undisguised disgust. "You're still as annoying as ever—"

The thought of the other party ruining her hunting grounds made Hanging Silk Lady extremely angry.

"This time, without the protection of your detestable god, I'll see what right you have to speak to me!"

Extending one of its segments, the Hanging Silk Lady poked Qingfu directly in the face.

Perhaps it was the first time he had been insulted like this, Qingfu's eyes widened, and the veins on his wooden forehead bulged.

However, Hanging Silk Lady didn't give the other party a chance to retort.

A brightly colored spider, clearly extremely venomous, crawled onto Qingfu's face.

What do you want to do!?

As an expert in handling snakes, Qingfu immediately recognized that this spider's venom was extraordinary.

Although I have now been grafted onto this tree, I still retain some organizational structures similar to those of humans.

Once bitten by this spider, Qingfu could fully imagine its fate.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"But I know you're very stubborn and won't easily reveal the things the prophet wants to know."

"So I plan to skip some unnecessary steps to save us both some time."

Before Hanging Silk Lady could finish speaking, the colorful spider bit Qingfu's cheek.

"Ah!"

He couldn't even hold on for a single breath.

The potent poison quickly took effect, staining Qingfu's face with five different colors.

Immediately afterwards, Qingfu's pupils began to lose focus, and its eyes became glazed over.

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