Banished to Another World

From the day of entering the Black Forest, after a full 20 days, the group of people finally walked to the junction of the Black Forest and Qingyuan Lake.

Then, you can go south along the shore of Qingyuan Lake, which is as big as the inner sea, and you can reach the territory of Jiuyuan.

When more than 300 people walked out of the forest and saw the waves of the lake, they cheered. It was like the people who were imprisoned for many days were finally free. Many people couldn’t wait to go to the lake to wash their faces. There are also streams in the forest, but how can those creeks and water pools match this endless blue sky and blue lake?

They can fully understand their actions and moods, not to mention those who have not lived in the forest. They used to go into the mountains and forests with the help of the past, and they almost couldn’t stand it.

The Black Forest, the Black Forest, was silent until it was gone, and I realized why it was called the Black Forest.

The planting of the plant completely surpassed any forest that he had seen and entered in his previous life. For most of the month, he traveled through the dense woods every day. He looked up and saw only the fragmented sunlight. Sometimes the trees grew too dense. It is like a cloudy day, not to mention the evening. In addition, there are too many tall trees, and there are always similar scenery around. After a long walk, people are prone to confusion and depression. They are even more suspicious. In the evening, children get up and pee, and they often cry and cry. Adults are afraid to leave places where there are many people.

If it’s not that he can’t see it right, all the way to find ways to relax everyone’s emotions, and keep saying that he’s going out, I’m afraid that even if there are no beasts and other ethnic attacks, how many people in the last three hundred people will come out really. Is an unknown number.

Although the silence has always comforted others, he is actually the most nervous one.

He has never been able to fully believe in Old Samar and the Maple, not because of their race, he is equally wary of anyone, any intelligent creature. It is the nine winds, and it is also after a long time of common life that he gains his trust.

Until today, I finally walked out of the Black Forest and saw the vast and innocent Qingyuan Lake. He slowly spit out a stagnation. At least at this time, he has no worries.

In the original battle, he did not keep up, and he confessed to the next one, and turned and walked back.

"You take people a little further, and then camp in the evening to rest in the lake, I will stay in the forest for a while, you don't have to wait for me, I will go back to the tribe after solving the problem." Standing in the shadow of the trees.

The original battle standing in the sun seems to dislike this kind of demarcation. It takes the initiative to go into the darkness and walks to the side of the stern silence. The gaze falls to the tight belly and the lips stretch into a straight line.

"This problem must be solved." Strictly explained. When he woke up in the original battle that morning, he explained to him the things about the fruit of the witchcraft. The original war was the leader of the tribe. He must tell him about it, but he changed his mind a little and only said that he should cultivate the fruit of the witchcraft. Incarnation of the Son of Life requires old Sama to help.

"Do you really want to kill our children?"

Strictly eyelid twitching, "...how many times I told you, the son of life is not your son!"

"Don't kill him." The original battle that has always given people a sense of sinister poison and murder has revealed a pleading of color.

Strictly speaking, there is nothing to say to this person. Since he told the other party that the fruit of the witchcraft can be transformed into a child of fate if it is properly cultivated, the animal believes that this fruit is given to him and his children by the goddess!

"Don't come over! Hurry and take someone away!"

The original battle stopped the footsteps and sent them into the forest, and the face was dark and horrible.

He has never told me that since he woke up that day, every night he was close to silence, he would hear a child crying for help. The child still can't talk, but his cry is full of fear, he is afraid to kill him silently! Don't ask him how he knows, anyway, he can feel it! Maybe this is the father and son nature?

After getting along for so long, he knew that his priests were not as honest and honest as his face, nor were they soft-hearted. And Mo always wanted to leave him. Once he had a child, he had a weakness. If he was silent, he would not let this child come to the world.

Yes, he is skeptical of his priest, suspicion that he did not want to nurture the son of life, but to kill their children.

He can't allow his priest to do this. This is his first child, or his silent child. This is a reward for the ancestors. Maybe there is no such opportunity in the future. He must keep this child!

But what is he going to do?

The original battle stared at the direction in which the shadow disappeared, and did not let him follow up? Hey! Is his original war a so obedient person?

What did his family priest say? That depends on the content of the command!

When the original war turned around, he had to go and ask for a little bit to camp and wait for them. By the way, he would say hello to the mermaid in Qingyuan Lake.

Strictly, he did not know that his family’s animals had been confused by another consciousness of the fruit of witchcraft, and he did not know what kind of changes would be brought to him. If he is too lazy to talk to the original, he will return directly to the woods and wait for the old Samar to appear.

Old Samar soon appeared.

"You are coming so fast, you won't follow us all the time?" Yan Jia joked.

Old Samahha laughed. "My roots are already spread all over the forest. I can appear anywhere in this forest."

Speaking for a while, can't speak, how big is this Black Forest? They walked in the forest for twenty days before they came out. This is still the result of a straight road. They are more women and children, and the forest is not very good. But the maples secretly move trees to let them drive the road, basically one day. It can also walk about twenty-five kilometers or so, twenty days down, that is five hundred kilometers.

From the map provided by the guide, this distance is only a small part of the Black Forest near Qingyuan Lake, and there is a big tail behind it, and the big tail is beyond the display range of the map.

The roots of Old Sama are all over the forest, and it is really not too easy to kill them! Should he be grateful to the other party's broad-mindedness, or should he be lucky enough to have a sorcerer's fruit in his stomach?

what! The fruit of the witchcraft is really the fruit that will bring luck to the witch.

Suddenly, I suddenly thought of one thing. "So I think you must know a kind of gray-skinned, short-skinned humanoid."

"You mean the Yi?" The smile in the voice of Old Sama disappeared.

"I don't know the other person's name, but I have seen them, probably to my waist is so high, the teeth are sharp, the tools are used, the language is simple, the nature is fierce, and I like to eat."

"That's them." Old Sama's voice is full of disappointment. "That is a greedy race, and it is a great disaster in the Black Forest."

"Is you and the Feng family driving them out of the Black Forest?"

"No, although they are greedy, they dare not enter the center of the Black Forest. They dare not provoke me to the Maple family. They usually live in a forest near the Longbei Mountain. I am also very surprised that one day they are like I met a terrible natural enemy and fled into the depths of the forest very flustered. I wanted to expel them, but they ran out of the Black Forest."

"You don't know why?"

Old Sama shook his head. "I went to the place where they lived and saw no signs of being attacked."

"Who passed or passed through the Black Forest during that time?" There was a lot of uneasiness in the heart of Yan.

Old Sama shook his head again. "Occasionally, humans will come from the Father Mountain to cross the Black Forest, or to hunt and collect medicines on the edge of the forest. But during that time, no intelligent creatures entered the Black Forest, and perhaps the Yi people were afraid. The things are just passing by the forest where they live. If this is the case, it is difficult for me to know who they are without paying attention."

This is a mystery. If you can't see the answer, you can only temporarily put it into your heart.

Old Sama also put this matter in his heart because of the strict questioning this time, and intends to find another place in and around the place where the Yi people lived. However, this is a matter to be done in the future. The first thing to solve now is an unscrupulous child who is hiding from the ground and eavesdropping.

Although the five-level fighter is powerful, it is only a slightly more powerful child for it, not to mention the fact that the native warriors will always suffer from the longevity of the wood system.

Old Sama laughed, since you are fortunate enough to combine the live species of my Feng family, then you can understand the power of the wood system underneath.

Strictly did not know that the original battle followed, he was still thinking about other issues.

"Are you afraid?" The old Sama, who was fighting a certain five-level warrior under his feet, looked at the sternness until now and asked him to plant branches for him. He could not help but smile.

"A bit." Speaking truthfully.

"If you are afraid, you can't do this, maybe..."

"No!" Waiting for the old Sama to finish, he interrupted it with urgency: "I have decided, come on!"

Old Sama didn't immediately start. "I will remind you once again. This is not to say that you can endure the pain of the past. If you fail, your end will be very bad. And even if you succeed, you can only suppress that ignorant. Consciousness can't kill it. Moreover, if you want to communicate with the fruit of witchcraft, you can't destroy its original consciousness unless..."

"Unless what?"

Old Sama has been indulging for a long time: "Unless your child can completely control the fruit of the witchcraft."

"But before that, we must first suppress the evil consciousness, right?" For his son, the sternness is to define the original consciousness of the fruit of witchcraft as evil.

Old Sama made a laugh, and thought carefully about how it could not be seen? However, since the ancestors can let another soul enter the fruit of the witchcraft, then whatever the outcome is, it will be God's meaning. God can not only give compassion, they are sometimes very stubborn.

"Children, have you ever thought about it, maybe the two souls in the fruit of witchcraft are your children?"

"What?!" Strictly did not think of this.

"Before I couldn't figure out why there are two souls in the fruit of the witchcraft. I thought it was God's meaning at first, but have you ever wondered why some intelligent creatures can make the sons of life incarnate, while others can only raise them? What is the fruit of greed?

"Because..."

"Because smart creatures always have both good and evil." Old Sama gave the answer. "I was thinking that the fruit of witchcraft is the same. It was ignorant at first, only the simplest and most primitive desire to eat, Only the intelligent creatures that raise it tell it what is good and what is evil. It can learn to distinguish and grow. Children are pure, but also evil, just like the fruit of witchcraft."

Then Old Sama solemnly said: "Maybe you should not think about how to suppress and eliminate the evil consciousness, but teach your child from now on, let him bravely face the real and all himself, And began to grow."

"Can you really have two souls if you are a witch? And your little Sama did suppress the evil consciousness that day, if the two consciousnesses in the fruit of the witchcraft are my children, then two A consciousness should be suppressed."

"No, you still don't understand what I mean. The ancestors may have divided your child's soul. One of them only has a ignorant consciousness, only the most basic desires, and the other has all the memories of your child." Old Sama’s voice is very soft, “but the ignorant consciousness can directly control the fruit of the witchcraft, and even affect the intelligent creatures outside, and the consciousness of having your child’s memory is hidden deeper. Only in this way is it in line with the witchcraft. The law of growth."

I understand it very tightly. "You mean that I can't suppress the ignorant consciousness. I should let the two consciousnesses merge and make my son's soul complete, right?"

Old Sama is very pleased to nod. "Any intelligent creature, any life, has the most primitive desire. Because of this desire, life can continue. God never asks us to annihilate desires, but hope that we can control There is no basic desire or desire to have only your child's memory. How can he become a real life? Children, think about it, what you want is the fruit of witchcraft with your child's memory, or Want to go back to your child's complete soul? Think about it, think carefully, don't be fooled by the appearance."

Strictly caught in a dilemma, Old Samar said it was a unilateral speculation, he did not dare to gamble.

"You said, even if I successfully merged into the young tree of the soul tree, I could only suppress the ignorant consciousness and could not eliminate it, right?"

"Correct."

"And you told me that morning, the fruit of the witchcraft can only get the nutrients by tempting the host, and generally does not actively attack the flesh and blood creatures, and the woody longevity is the most attractive to it, but also the longevity Touch it first, it will absorb the vitality of the longevity, right?"

The way to obtain nutrients for the fruit of the witchcraft is directly understood as: the fruit of the witchcraft is the baby, the vitality of the woody longevity is the best absorbed milk/water for it, and other foods can also eat, but You must ask someone to help it first, such as directly putting blood on it.

"Yes. The fruit of the witchcraft is like a mosquito that can't be killed before it becomes a child of life. Although it is not powerful, the long-lived family with ten-level combat power can't help it. Starvation and fire attack are the only ones. The second method, which can starve to death, takes quite a long time, and the fire attack also requires a fairly large, fairly long-lasting flame."

"So if it hasn't been able to get nutrients, will it be taken directly from the host?" Strictly think that the fruit of the witchcraft will get into it, and it may be related to feeling that he can't die. Will the other party mistakenly think that he is also a kind of long-lived family that is better absorbed?

Old Sama screamed and said nothing.

Yan Moe saw the deep sympathy for him from the other's raft.

Old Sama tells the truth: "In fact, I have always been very curious. I was immersed in the body of the witchcraft. How can you live to the present?"

Strictly pumping his mouth, "Give me a branch. I don't want to be sucked in / done in the future."

Old Samar finally asked again: "Are you decided?"

Strictly can't let myself regret a little bit. If he does not talk about his son, if the branch of the returning soul tree can successfully sprout in his body, he can also successfully merge, then he can not suppress the fruit of the witchcraft with this point, let the little **** have no nutrient absorption, forcing it Have to get out of his body?

"Then go back to the place where my family Sama seedlings are, only where I can plant the branches into your body without disturbing the fruit of the witchcraft."

"How long will I stay there?"

"When the branches in your body sprout, I will find ways to speed up the process and avoid losing too much of your vitality, but it will take at least three or five days."