When I saw this, I looked at each other with Wu Lao, and Wu Lao's expression also changed. He said in a deep voice, "Is it possible that these seven evil spirits can understand people?"
As soon as the voice fell, the Qishahuai shook a few times again.
The evil thing is that I can clearly feel that there is no wind at all around here, not even a slight breeze, but the seven evil locusts seem to be swaying in the strong wind.
There was a sigh in my heart. When the senior brother taught me to cut trees, he once said that trees that are more than a hundred years old should not be felled. Don't even say the word cutting, because it will cause trouble.
This scared me, and quickly prepared to make a move towards Qisha Huai.
At this moment, the seven evil locusts stopped abruptly, perhaps because of the swaying just now, the leaves were rustling and falling, one by one on the ground. I don’t know if it was a coincidence, or what happened. The fallen leaves were actually there. The ground became a symbol.
At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, but upon closer inspection, I only felt a cold air from the soles of the feet hitting my forehead, and all the goose bumps all over my body appeared at this moment.
Where is this symbol, it is clearly a dead word.
The word'death' looked particularly dazzling against the red color, like the eyes of a god of death, staring straight at me, staring at me.
When Lao Wu saw this word, his entire face was almost sinking, and he sternly said: "He has lived for more than sixty years. He has not encountered anything before, and he will be scared by this tree."
While talking, Old Wu took the hatchet, first messed up the dead word on the ground, and then walked towards Qishahuai.
"Elder Wu, don't..." I was about to stop, but found that Elder Wu had already appeared next to the seven evil locust tree. He raised the hatchet in his hand and slashed it according to the seven evil locust tree pole.
With a hatchet, the Qisha Huai shook abruptly a few times, but the bark was undamaged, and it could even be said that the bark did not fall.
Without a cut, Old Wu raised his hatchet and slashed it again.
It's the same as before.
Elder Wu was also anxious. He caught the hatchet in his right hand, spit out saliva into his hand, rubbed his hands again, raised the hatchet again and cut it down.
This time, he slashed seven or eight knives, but the Qishahuai seemed to be invulnerable, still standing there.
When I took a look at it, I found that the Qisha Huai tree was not only strong there, even the bark was not recessed.
This made my brows frowned. Looking at this posture, Qishahuai really couldn't cut it. If it was cut down forcibly, it was estimated that something would happen.
Just like what the brother said, everything in the world has an aura, and life is dependent and accompanied by fate. Once such a tree with aura is cut down, it will inevitably suffer a wound.
Just when I was stunned, a whistle sounded in mid-air. If I didn't guess wrong, Du Sanniang should have installed an alarm system nearby.
Elder Wu should have heard the whistle as well, frowned, and ignored that much, raising his hatchet again and slashing towards Qisha Huai.
"Elder Wu, hurry... come back. Someone is coming." I was anxious and ran towards Elder Wu abruptly.
In less than a moment, a group of middle-aged people wearing security clothes came from all around. According to the detailed count, it was estimated that there were about 30 people. They were all holding a watermelon knife and slowly approaching us.
What surprised me was that, as if he hadn't seen those people, Mr. Wu raised the hatchet in his hand and slashed it again.
"Old Wu, someone is here," I said.
"What are you afraid of, don't they dare to take the old to do nothing." Wu Lao gave me a white look.
Well, although I don't know what this old Wu is doing, but what he said to the security guard during the day, the security immediately became respectful, presumably this old Wu has a daunting identity.
Thinking of this, I reluctantly calmed down and looked at the group of security guards, and found the group of security guards staring at us. After seeing that the tree-cutting person was Mr. Wu, they subconsciously stepped back. We gathered around and did not speak.
As soon as I saw this, I let out a sigh of relief and said to Mr. Wu, “Old Mr. Wu, it’s useless. This kind of scorpion tree can be cut continuously with a hatchet.”
He didn't seem to hear what I said, so he still chopped it down according to the Qisha Huai.
In this way, Mr. Wu kept cutting the Qishahuai tree, while I kept persuading him from the side.
After about seven minutes, the security guards suddenly gave up a passage. Then, they saw Du Sanniang leading three 234-year-old girls walking past. Without exception, the three following her. All the girls, all of them are beautiful and beautiful, and they wear light makeup.
"Haha!" Then Sanniang Du walked to a position three meters away from us, stopped, jokingly said: "Old Wu, cut down the tree!"
Elder Wu ignored her, as before, he kept chopping down Qisha Hua.
That Du Sanniang smiled even more, "Old Wu, you have cut down 19 times in the past few years, plus this time, exactly 20 times. Every time I see you cut down the locust tree in despair, I am in a mood It will be very good."
Hearing these words, I felt very weird in my heart. It was not the first time Mr. Wu had cut a tree for a long time. It's no wonder that Du Sanniang would have such an attitude when he came.
Elder Wu still ignored her and kept cutting the Qisha Huai.
Du Sanniang guessed that she was in great interest, so she brought a great teacher's chair over, put a coffee table on the side, and blanched a pot of Xinyang hair tips, and tasted it slowly.
To say that Du Sanniang is also a talent, even if you taste tea, you actually asked the security guards to cheer for Mr. Wu!
Suddenly, the cheering of the security guards, like thunder, echoed in the entire mid-air, endlessly.
Perhaps the security’s cheering was too loud. It was mostly in the middle of the night. Quite a few people gathered around. In the end, more and more people watched. They were all beautiful girls. In less than ten minutes, they were stunned The water around the locust tree was blocked, and from time to time there were a few sarcasm.
"Oh, this old man is here again."
"Yeah, it seems to be three months ago last time!"
"It was indeed three months ago. There was a lot of noise at the time. That time, after a full night, the bark was not cut!"
"When you said this, I immediately wanted to laugh."
… ….
Suddenly, all kinds of sarcasm lingered, but Old Wu seemed to have not heard the sarcasm at all, and he still cut down the seven evil locusts.
"Elder Wu, or... forget it!" I pulled Elder Wu a bit.
He opened my arm without saying a word, and cut down at Qisha Huai again.
I saw slight sweat coming out of his forehead with sharp eyes, it should be exhausted.
"Old Wu, when are you going to make people laugh!"
Suddenly, an angry sound came over.
I turned my head and saw that the person here was Mrs. Wu's younger sister, Mrs. Wu, who limped towards us with a cane.
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