C307 (1/2)

All these things are just like nightmares in daily life. However, when you open your eyes when you have a nightmare, everything stops suddenly. But now, Huang Yimao doesn't know how many times he blinks his eyes, and the scene is still the same.

The vines of the branches not only entangled his left hand and right hand, but also wrapped his feet, making him unable to move at all.

His own driver, more miserable than him, has long been entangled into a big zongzi, holding the branch is still growing, winding, the driver's face is constantly changing, become iron green, eyes prominent, want to say what has been unable to say.

Huang Yimao felt the boundless fear, and he felt some regret. It seemed that he was wrong to come out this time. No wonder the Third Master said that he was dependent on both fortune and misfortune. He only saw the misfortune this time. Where did he see the blessing.

Huang Yimao tried to turn his neck to see the old man. Unexpectedly, the old man was not much better. There was still a part of the red rope in his hand. He could not help winding it. However, the branch seemed to be very afraid of the red rope in the old man's hand. It was strange and motionless in the air, and both sides were so deadlocked.

Obviously, the old man didn't think of such an end. There were too many unwilling in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't do it, or because the huge sum of money of one million had no life to enjoy.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the distance. From far to near, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the sight of several people.

It's dog son. Huang Yimao seems to have seen the Savior. He wants to speak, but he can't make a sound. He just opens his mouth helplessly.

The dog had a long knife in his hand. It was from the car. It was shining cold in the moonlight.

Seeing the appearance of several people, I couldn't help but get a layer of goose bumps all over the body. After a little hesitation, I rushed directly to the branches that were still growing and spreading, which was a random chop.

The branches around Huang Yimao first fell down one after another. Huang Yimao was relieved for a moment, and finally called out a voice, saying, ”quick, help him.”

Huang Yimao pointed to the driver beside him, and then he waved like an old man. For a while, the branches fell one after another, and a strong fragrance rose around them.

The branches on the old man had been chopped by Huang Yimao at this time. The old man had no time to talk to Huang Yimao. The red rope in his hand flashed and quickly wrapped around the small tree with red light.

At the moment when the dog rescued the driver, the red rope in the old man's hand had been wrapped. Suddenly, the tree turned into a red light and disappeared, leaving some people who were extremely tired and sat on the ground.

Huang Yimao sat on the ground and touched the cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't say a word for a long time. When he looked like an old man, he found that the old man was giggling.

Huang Yimao's expression was awe inspiring. He felt that the old man was very abnormal. Was he possessed by something? When he was about to take some action, the old man suddenly stopped laughing and pointed to a foot high shadow branch on the ground and said, ”this is it.”

Huang Yimao and several other people saw this thing almost at the same time. It was full of red light and looked very cute. It was like a child who had not grown up. His face still had some sad look on his face.

”It's the spice you're talking about.” Huang Yimao looked at the little thing hesitantly.

The old man nodded and said, ”it's him. It's called the ghost wood in the legend. It's a rare treasure that can't be seen in a thousand years. I want you a million dollars.”