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- No sign of Cheng Xuelan was found, and Qin Ruan's face looked unhappy.
But the black water in the center of the lake caught her attention.
Qin Ruan turned back to see Director Liu and asked indifferently: "Is there a boat? I want to see the center of the lake."
Director Liu nodded and pointed to the left, towards the lake hidden by the woods.
"There's a boat there."
It will be easier if you have a boat.
Qin Ruan raised his eyes and stared at Wei Linchen who was standing next to him: "Teacher Wei, do you want to come with us?"
Wei Linchen glanced at Qin Ruan's belly inadvertently, with a reserved smile on his face: "It's an honor."
The two of them walked towards the path on the left, heading towards the boat that was obscured by the woods.
As they approached, they got closer to the grove.
There was a breeze blowing, and the leaves of the forest rustled.
When he was a few meters away from the boat, Qin Ruan stood still.
She frowned and looked at the small woods in front of her with confusion.
Not hearing Qin Ruan follow her, Wei Linchen turned around and saw her standing motionless, staring at the woods with a solemn expression.
He returned and stood beside Qin Ruan, looking along her line of sight.
"what have you found?"
"The strong smell of blood, sinister resentment, overwhelming provocation, and Cheng Xuelan's aura."
Qin Ruan's tone was always indifferent, and his voice was filled with the coldness of killing and cruelty.
Wei Linchen frowned and looked at her seriously, as if he was meeting Qin Ruan for the first time.
Soon, a look of understanding appeared on his face.
Wei Linchen stared at Qin Ruan's delicate profile and sighed: "The person who can be admired by Uncle Qiao and Uncle Lu is indeed very powerful."
Qin Ruan glanced sideways at him, with a puzzled look on his face: "Did you notice it too?"
Wei Linchen nodded: "I realized something was wrong only after I walked in. You can tell it just by standing outside. You are really talented."
Qin Ruan was not impressed by his compliment. She asked, "What did you find inside?"
Wei Linchen stared at the grove with his eyes, his eyebrows slightly twisted: "Huang Jueshu, the tree demon who is about to be cultivated."
As far as Qin Ruan knows, Oti School has only been built in the capital for more than a hundred years.
How could it take a hundred years for Huangjueshu to cultivate into a demon?
She asked her doubts. Wei Linchen had also considered this issue before.
He was not sure and said: "The yellow jue tree is covered with red cloth. It seems that it was the sincere prayers of the students that gave it such an opportunity."
"This is interesting."
A smile without warmth appeared at the corners of Qin Ruan's lips.
She walked towards the grove: "Now that we are here, let's go take a look."
Wei Linchen said nothing and followed her footsteps in silence.
Lin Hao and the Huo family's secret guards, who were lagging behind the two, also followed into the woods.
After walking for a few minutes, the yellow oak tree covered with red cloth came into Qin Ruan's eyes.
Her eyes were opened and she could clearly see the whole tree.
A trace of confusion flashed across Qin Ruan's eyes, which were filled with violent rage, and his delicate face was so gloomy that it could drip water.
Her fingertips trembled slightly, and her voice could no longer remain calm: "Teacher Wei, is this the transformed yellow jujube tree you mentioned?"
Wei Linchen didn't feel anything was wrong yet. He looked at the yellow jue tree in front of him and didn't notice any strange changes.
He nodded and said calmly: "Yes!"
The tree is still the same tree.
Only this time, he felt that the red cloth hanging on the tree was a bit dazzling.
"Fertile grass!"
"Compared to Wei Linchen's calmness, Lin Hao, who was catching up behind him, uttered foul language.
His voice was full of shock, surprise, and unspeakable horror.
Qin Ruan turned around and clearly saw Lin Hao's steps subconsciously retreating.
She stared meaningfully at the other party with a pale face: "Did you see it?"
Lin Hao¡¯s face turned pale with fright, and the color of his lips also faded visibly to the naked eye.
He moved his eyes away from the yellow jue tree and met Qin Ruan's calm and calm eyes.
"Qin, Qin Ruan, I want to leave here."
¡°It¡¯s terrible, it¡¯s a nightmare here.
Qin Ruan shook his head: "I'm afraid not, come here."
Lin Hao had a mournful face and looked pleading to Qin Ruan: "Ancestor, please stop making trouble, my legs are weak."
He resented himself all the time, why did he encounter this damn puppet physique.
¡°If what he saw before would take him for days and nights, then the scene in front of him would be a nightmare for his whole life.
He could clearly feel the coldness rising from his back.
His scalp was numb, and every scalp was screaming to escape from here.
The hairs all over his body stood on end. Even if he had experienced strong winds and waves, he did not have the courage to resist this feeling of fear.
It¡¯s so terrible, it¡¯s like purgatory on earth!
Wei Linchen didn¡¯t understand the conversation between Qin Ruan and Lin Hao, but he could sense that something was wrong from the conversation between the two.
"what happened?"
Qin Ruan ignored him and waved to Lin Hao: "Lin Hao, come here."
Lin Hao didn¡¯t even dare to meet Qin Ruan¡¯s eyes.
When his eyes met Qin Ruan's, a pair of canvas shoes filled with black mist came into his eyes above Qin Ruan's head.
The pair of canvas shoes are floating in the air.
Lin Hao wanted to distract himself from looking at it, but it fell right in front of your eyes and you couldn¡¯t ignore it at all.
Hearing that Qin Ruan asked him to go over, Lin Hao was really about to cry.
He lowered his head, staring at the yellowing grass blades under his feet, and begged in a tone of voice: "Qin Ruan, please stop playing with me, I'm so scared."
If he could still move his feet, Lin Hao would have run away long ago.
He stood still, not only scared, but also lost the ability to move.
Qin Ruan's patience was limited. Seeing that Lin Hao still couldn't come over, he walked over directly.
Standing in front of Lin Hao at close range, she realized that the other man's hand hanging by his side was trembling.
Recalling the horrifying scenes behind him, Qin Ruan could understand his withdrawal.
She reached out and pulled Lin Hao's sleeves, and strands of dark power were transmitted through the sleeves to the other person's body.
Lin Hao felt a warm current pouring into his stiff body. His limbs no longer felt frozen, and he seemed to have the ability to control himself.
He moved his legs and feet and he could move.
Qin Ruan¡¯s eyebrows were gentle and he comforted Lin Hao in a low voice: ¡°If you are not allowed to do anything, just go over and hold Teacher Wei¡¯s hand and let him see the scene on the tree. I will not put you in danger.¡±
It¡¯s not that Lin Hao doesn¡¯t believe in Qin Ruan¡¯s strength.
There were beads of sweat on his palms, and his tone was very low: "It's too tragic, those I can't pass the psychological test, I really don't want to see these things again."
The scene he just saw kept flashing in his mind.
If it were an ordinary soul, it would be almost like a dead person in his eyes.
The rotting limbs were dripping with black blood, bones were piled on the ground, and the stench was lingering in the wind.
The air is filled with a suffocating smell.
The yellow jue trees are covered with red cloth.
Those were clearly countless puppets with expressions of dullness, resentment, pain, and ferocious expressions.
The eighteen levels of hell are nothing more than the scene in front of you.
Who would have thought that Oti School would have such a bloody river of hell on earth.
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