It Starts with Eating People from the Old Locust Tree

There is a 300-year-old locust tree in Dadong Village. It doesn't drink feces, it only eats people! Fang Xin could hear the grass and trees talking, but was regarded as a madman by the whole village. Until that day, he heard the old locust tree chewing bones. Until the sister next door grew black lines on her wrists and hung herself from the treetop with a smile. Until the wrists of the entire village were wrapped with black thread. Only then did Fang Xin realize that the rusty sword left behind by her grandfather was not killing monsters, but the sky. "They say mortals are fodder, so I will be the one who overturns the altar table!" "The first strike starts with this man-eating old locust tree!" ...