The so-called natural wood is not a specific kind of wood, but generally refers to natural wood, which includes any tree species.
However, there is a fatal point. This kind of natural wood cannot be cultivated artificially, let alone by hand, and must be natural. To put it bluntly, it is born and grown under the care of nature.
Another point is that there are also particulars about tree rings, which must be more than a hundred years old.
To be honest, this kind of wood is extremely difficult to find, even my second master, his old man once said that this kind of wood is something you can't find.
However, I don't know if it was a coincidence or what happened. When I was going up the mountain earlier, I found that there was such a tree in the back mountain. At that time, I was in a hurry to go up the mountain, so I didn't check it out.
However, if you want to test the white fox now, you have to break a branch from the tree, and then use our ghostsmith's method to make a round stick to test the white fox.
After making this decision, I thought about it for a while. When I went up the mountain earlier, I saw that tree seemed to be nearby, so I looked up and looked around.
At this look, I immediately found that tree, about ten meters away from me. What made me depressed was that the tree was growing on the edge of a big stone. Because of the distance, I couldn’t see what the tree was. The tree species, however, from the surrounding environment, I immediately judged that it should be a birch tree.
Speaking of this kind of birch tree, its vitality is exceptionally strong. After a general fire burns the forest, the first to grow is the birch tree. The texture of the tree is extremely compact and the texture is unusually clear.
Having said that, someone will definitely ask, doesn't this birch tree need to be planted manually
It’s true to say that, but what I said about being born with nature is not the true meaning of being born with nature, but the meaning of unintentionally planting willows. It is like the birch tree seeds that occasionally fall on during transportation. On the ground, the white birch tree seeds fell to the ground and took root, and grew into a big forest tree.
Pulling away, get back to business, when I found that the birch tree was only ten meters away from me, I immediately turned out from the pit and ran towards the side of the birch tree.
When I came to the side of the birch tree, I first made three bows to the birch tree, and then respectfully said: "Something is abnormal. Let me borrow a branch from you!"
Having said that, I'll make a decision again.
Suddenly, a strange voice came into my ears, the voice was extremely gloomy, "Take it!"
When I heard this voice, I almost didn't scare me to death. It was so dark, and suddenly there was such a voice saying that it was definitely a lie to say that I was not afraid.
I condensed my expression, turned my head and looked behind, there was nothing, nothing.
Live to hell, where does this sound come from.
This made me depressed, I couldn't help tightening my collar tightly, and I was about to climb the birch tree.
At this moment, the previous voice came over again, "Boy, you can crawl gently, don't remove the bark from my body."
Hearing this, my head numb, and goose bumps popped up all over my body.
This...this...is this sound from a birch tree
I rubbed my ears fiercely, stared straight at the birch tree, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you talking?"
"Boy, can you hear my voice?" The voice came over again.
At this time, I can't stand anymore. I just feel that the worldview has been subverted. What kind of situation is this? Why can the birch trees speak!
Wait, that's not right!
It's not like words, it's more like a certain aura condensing into a special sound, just like spring time when a female cat calls / spring / time, but it sounds like a child's crying to humans.
However, when it comes to cats, it is a kind of sound directed towards the opposite sex.
Could it be that trees also have this sound.
Wait, it's still wrong!
I couldn't hear this sound before, why can I hear it now.
Thinking of this, I immediately remembered something. At the village chief’s house, Lin Fan and Cheng San ran into a strange incident. At that time, Lin Fan asked me to cut off the thumb of my left hand. Why should I chop my thumb.
And now it seems that the reason why I can hear this sound is probably related to the cutting off of the left thumb.
If this is the case, it means that Lin Fan helped me by the way when solving strange things. It's no wonder Cheng Sanhui said that Lin Fan was helping me get through something.
At the time, I thought I would get through the two channels of Ren and Du, now thinking about it, she is likely to change my body's perception of the aura and make me a real ghostmaker.
It's okay not to think of this. When I think of this, I feel regretful. Don't mention it. I only feel that I owe Lin Fan an apology. You know I thought she was going to cheat me.
"Lin Xiangu, I'm so sorry this time." I muttered, took a deep breath, looked at the birch tree, and the voice came over again, "Yes, I haven't met a kid like you for many years."
I resisted the fear in my heart, looked at the birch tree, and trembled: "It's really you who are talking."
This time, the birch tree didn't say a word, but the tree pole shook a few times.
This made me a little bit confused about the birch tree, but in order to test the white fox earlier, I didn't care so much, so I quickly climbed up to the birch tree.
Since the voice greeted me earlier, I tried to be as careful as possible when climbing trees.
When I climbed onto the birch tree, I gently folded a branch about the thickness of my thumb, and then jumped down.
As soon as I landed, the previous voice came over again, "Boy, since you can understand me, I don’t say much. Both people and things are living entities. I hope you can measure it when you cut down trees. The pros and cons, as large as a thousand-year-old ancient pine, as small as a flower and a grass, are the carriers of life. We hope to cherish and refrain from cutting indiscriminately. Like you humans, we also hope that we can live a long life. "
After listening to this, I subconsciously looked at the branch in my hand, then looked up at the birch tree.
In an instant, I immediately remembered the one hundred and seven screams that appeared in my mind when the village chief was in the village. If I guess correctly, the one hundred and seven screams should be caused by the trees I felled. The sound made, I don't know what method Lin Fan used to make that sound appear in my mind.
"Everything in the world has life!"
I murmured, this was what the second master once told me.
At that time, I did not pay attention to the meaning of this sentence. It was only then that I suddenly realized that, perhaps, as the second master said, everything in the world has life.
To this day, every time I think of this scene, I sigh. What’s more unexpected is that the simple words of the birch tree have changed my perception of the world, which makes me in the future as a ghostmaker. I know how to cherish the life of any species.
Perhaps it is this awakening of thought that offended many people in the future as a ghostmaker because of protecting some living entities.
This is also the case. In my next career as a ghostmaker, I set a rule for myself not to do anything with the trees that have been cut down in three years. (End of this chapter)