Qiao Yuan had a strange dream.
In her dream, a little Taoist priest came to her for help, and when she was dying, he bit into a wrinkled wild fruit.
When she woke up early the next morning, Qiao Yuan felt cold all over, and there was a shriveled fruit in her palm, which was exactly the same as the one eaten by the little Taoist priest.
She hurriedly posted a message online asking for help, and the comments below were unanimous.
[This is Yin Taohua, the cause and effect of killing your life. Don't care about it, and don't go to him]
Qiao Yuan firmly remembered the advice and deliberately did not think about the dream, but strange things happened one after another.
It was midsummer right now, and the city was steaming with heat, but her house was always moldy, and everything was wet to the touch, as if it was soaked in water.
At first, there were only sporadic mildew spots, but later they spread everywhere and gradually outlined a complete pattern on the bedroom wall.
But this time, she couldn't wipe it off.
To make matters worse, mildew began to appear on her skin.
Qiao Yuan consulted countless information, but could not find a location that matched the pattern in reality or the name of the fruit in her hand.
And as the mold continues to grow, it becomes more and more like a tree.
Later, Qiao Yuan found a fishing village. The fishermen here said that after a big storm, an ancient giant tree would grow out of the deep sea. If you eat its fruit, you will live forever.
It wasn't until she saw the person eating the fruit with her own eyes that her hair stood on end.
Intention: Don't go to him