The raindrops fell on the tan skin, making pits.

He endured the pain of being hit by the rain all over his body, shivered as much as possible, hoping to reduce his pain in this way.

The sides of the road began to collapse, and countless gravel fell to the next level of the community. He lowered his head at a height of dozens of meters, wanting to see the light source on the streets of another community, but unfortunately, he finally caught his eyes with the endless dark abyss.

The whisper of Sisuo that came faintly still tried to lead him to the edge of the cliff.

"Emister, how far will we go?"

Looking at the cracks that had spread to his feet, panic prompted him to speak out and ask the three messengers in front of him.

He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to the moment of praying.

"It has arrived, and only by pious repentance can you forgive your sins."

The messenger holding the lantern turned sideways, lifting the lamp in his hand, and the light in his eyes illuminated the road ahead.

There were abyss on both sides, but there was a stone path in the center for him to pass by alone. When his eyes were thrown into the distance, tears fell from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

At the end of the stone path is a huge platform.

A green ancient tree was standing there. In this world full of darkness and despair, the color representing vitality made him take steps almost the moment he reacted and rushed towards that place regardless of everything.

Depression, depression, depression... All negative emotions dissipated without a trace the moment he came to the platform where the ancient tree was located.

Looking up at the lush canopy, the wind and rain all over my body fell on it, and only crystal dewdrops fell. I reached out and took one and put it to my mouth. It was sweet!

This is my place of redemption!

He thought so.

So he fell to the ground, kissed the ground of the platform over and over again, and said repentance, as if he wanted to reveal all the mistakes he had made in the past.

Until the wooden vine fell in front of him, he suddenly realized what he really should do.

He stood up and grabbed it and wrapped around his neck, not as cold as he imagined. The flexible touch made him breathe a sigh of relief. It may be his best choice to be able to get rest in this way.

Looking back at the way he came, the three messengers were looking at him. Somehow, he felt that the three people must have a look of praise on their faces.

Release your hand.

The feet still hit the ground, but the consciousness fell into permanent darkness.

......

"I didn't expect that there would be bone trees here."

The three of them walked to the center of the intersection. Zhu Jue noticed the first thing he saw was the rugged bone tree full of tentacles and felt uncomfortable!

But this time it has no contaminated areas and the guardians of infected people.

Lent in the middle of the street, the bare and gray-white roots are intertwined on the street, and the dry branches extend unbridledly to all parts of the street, making it look like a beast dormant in the dark, stretching its minions and waiting for the prey to come to the door.

No, what it is waiting for is the servants who take the initiative to dedicate their prey to it!

"He committed suicide?"

Gu Yinqiao saw the man crossing three men in black robes and hang himself by taking the initiative to catch a tentacle. He murmured blankly.

Perhaps seeing the prey was dead, the man in black who sent him here turned to another street and soon disappeared into the heavy rain.

Taking this opportunity, Zhu Jue began to approach the bone tree: "To be precise, he was bewitched. I have seen similar scenes in the No. 37 community. They think this is not death, but redemption or something else... I have to lean over and take a look."

He said he was approaching, but Zhu Jue did not really walk under the bone tree. It was a existence cultivated by Gadamon, and he might not be monitored by Mi Ge and hid all the way. He didn't want to expose himself because of a rash action.

Why does the Ourobosnake organization create bone trees in Gadamon's illusion?

Standing more than ten meters away from the bone tree, you can barely see its full picture. After looking at it for a while, Zhu Jue found that this was no different from the bone tree he saw in Community No. 37 and Community No. 40 except for the size, there was no difference.

This made Zhu Jue fall into thinking.

In his impression, the Ubobussin organization used Gadamon in the underlying community to create contaminated areas with bone trees, with one of the purposes of infecting people to provide fruits that can transform infected people.

Of course, this behavior has also caused a large-scale panic and caused considerable trouble to the Qianfancheng government.

But this is Gadamon's illusion, a complete spiritual world. Even if fruits are created in this way, they cannot take them out, and they will not have any impact on the real world.

But they are still continuing to do this, which means that there must be some secret hidden in it.

"Can you see something?"

Gu Yinqiao looked at Zhu Jue's face, hoping that he would find something.

The approaching the bone tree made the discomfort in her mind gradually develop into a sense of vomiting, and the whispers in her ears made her even more terrified.

"How do you feel now? Can you still hold on?"

When he found that Gu Yinqiao's expression was something wrong, Zhu Jue did not answer her question, but asked back.

"Although I really want to hold on for a while, I'm afraid the reality doesn't allow it..."

"I understand, then it won't take long for you to wait for me here."

Zhu Jue is ready to take two steps forward, and choose the former in the absence of nothing and taking some risks.

Keep your mental state as stable as possible, take a few more steps forward, keep a certain distance from the bone tree while continuing to observe the corpse. Zhu Jue can observe it now.

Not to mention, because of the closer distance, Zhu Jue discovered that the body had actually changed a little compared to before, and it was becoming transparent!

This state is somewhat like the "virtualization" in some video production software. The human figure has not changed, but the parts of the corpse are in a translucent state, as if the tentacle entangled around its neck is sucking the energy to maintain its existence...

Wait, energy?

The divergence of thinking made Zhu Jue suddenly think of a key clue that he was ignored.

The corpse in front of me is not a real corpse, it is just the dead soul of someone!

The bone tree in the No. 37 community produces fruits by absorbing infected people. So what will this bone tree produce after absorbing the soul?

Zhu Jue looked back at Gu Yinqiao, who gave a thumbs up in the rain, indicating that he could still withstand it.

Looking back, my eyes began to wander among the branches.

However, until the corpse disappeared completely, Zhu Jue did not find anything on the bone tree, and the branches were still bare, with nothing but tentacles.

Where did the absorbed soul go?

Just when Zhu Jue was confused, his eyes unconsciously moved downward, falling on those "passers" who were still unaware of it.

The line of vision suddenly solidified!

Immediately, I widened my eyes and carefully observed the body of the "passerby".
Chapter completed!