Looking at my uncle's surprised expression, I can only say that God really favors Yun Hui. There are so many terrible ghosts hidden under the small Longmuting Pavilion. How can he accept it?

The uncle said, "Actually, when I saw the way Zhao Tingting died, I should have thought that it might be the murder of Nvhua, but I was focused on the Black Wood God and didn't even think about killing Nvhua."

"But is it the Black Wood God or the Killer Girl Flower?" Yun Hui asked.

“It should be both.”

"Oh, I've brought bad luck to my ancestors." Yun Hui slapped his leg hard and said.

"Don't be discouraged. At this point, you don't mind any more trouble." His uncle comforted him.

"The vines of the killer flower look like a group of snakes. What should I do?" I said worriedly.

"The Killer Flower may seem terrifying , but it's actually not difficult to destroy. It can't sense the presence of men. I'm just worried that the soil will collapse if there are too many people, so I asked you to retreat first. The method to kill the Killer Flower is both difficult and simple. The key is to find the right method. This flower belongs to the element of wood, so metal tools cannot kill it."

Uncle jumped back into the mud pit with a shovel in his hand and walked towards the killer girl. I was shocked and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry. Although this is a ghost flower, it is also a very rare plant. I have to take a closer look today." As he spoke, he had already walked to the flower vines. I was really worried that those thick vines that kept wriggling would suddenly jump up and wrap up my uncle like a python, but these flower vines did not move much because of my uncle's approach, and they were still just wriggling slightly.

He raised his shovel and cut off a thick flower vine. The cut surface of the vine was blood red, just like a severed leg. Then a dark red liquid gushed out from the broken end, but was quickly absorbed by the mud. The whole vine shook noticeably, as if it could feel the pain.

However, what was surprising was that a new vine grew out from the two broken ends of the vine, but its color was lighter than the old vine and its diameter was thinner. Soon the two newly grown vines twisted together, like a dark green hemp flower.

The uncle said excitedly, "See? A shovel can't cut through the vines of the killer flower."

Then he walked back and said, "If a woman is around, water will immediately gush out from around the Killer Woman Flower, and these vines will probably make a big movement. It's truly magical."

"What should we do now?" Yun Hui asked.

"It must be removed, otherwise the tomb cannot be opened. However, this kind of flower can only be killed with fire. Can you get a flamethrower? Using the flames can kill it immediately." After saying this, the uncle shook his head with regret and whispered, "What a pity."

"Is it a blowtorch used for welding?" Yun Hui asked.

"The Killer Woman Flower has a strong self-healing ability. You just saw it. Its broken branches grow faster than a gecko's tail. If the firepower is not strong enough, it will not be able to kill this plant at all."

"Do we need to use a military flamethrower? I don't have one, and there's no way I can get one." Yun Hui said helplessly.

"Uncle, how about sprinkling gasoline on it and setting it on fire?" Chu Sen said.

"Of course not. The melting point of gasoline flames is not strong enough. To burn this kind of plant, you have to use a fire jet to burn it." said the uncle.

"Does a flamethrower have to be used?"

"Can you get some incendiary bombs? If you have incendiary bombs, we won't need it." said the uncle.

This was getting more and more out of hand. Yun Hui waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Incendiary bombs have to be dropped by fighter jets, and I don't have any channels for that. Forget it, I'll see if I can get a flamethrower." After that, he took out his phone and made a few calls. Finally, he said to his uncle helplessly, "I've tried everything, but this is heavy military equipment. The armed police don't have it. I don't have the military's resources. But a friend of mine is responsible for targeted demolition of urban buildings. He asked if explosives would work?"

"If you use explosives to blow up the Blackwood God as well, there's no telling what might happen in the future."

"Yeah, my head is all messed up." He slapped his head hard and said.

"It seems that we can only use a civilian flamethrower." Uncle said helplessly.

"What? Flamethrowers are also used by civilians?" Yun Hui asked in surprise.

"Of course there are, but it requires more people to operate it. You have to gather some brave people to do it."

"There are plenty of brave people out there. First, where did this civilian flamethrower come from?"

"It's simple. Buy eight shoulder-mounted pesticide sprayers and fill them with high-purity alcohol. Then, light a few torches and spray the killer flowers. But there might be movement during the spraying process, so these people need to be very brave. No one can run away in fear . If you fail to connect the fire to these vines, the whole operation could fail."

When the uncle was speaking, the charming Killer Girl Flower seemed to have heard something. The petals that had been closed shook, and then spread out in all directions. Inside the thin dark green skin was a red flesh as thick as a whole cake. At first glance, it looked a bit like a slice of watermelon, and in the center of the bud was a forked, thin purple pistil like a snake's tongue. When this pistil was exposed to the air, it looked like a beautiful woman who had just woken up and stretched herself. The slender branches first stood straight, and then shook a few times, and a puff of purple smoke came out of the pistil, and the four petals then slowly closed again.

I was worried that the purple smoke was poisonous, so I quickly held my breath. After a while, I saw that my uncle, who had been holding his breath the whole time, was fine, so I dared to relax my breath.

Uncle said to Yun Hui, "Don't waste time. Hurry up and organize people and buy sprayers. If it's safe, arrange two groups of people so that if someone deserts, they can immediately fill in."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take care of this." After that, Yun Hui started calling people to buy things, and we hadn't slept all night, so we took the opportunity to take a nap in Yun Hui's car. When we woke up, all the people and equipment were there.

Sixteen pesticide sprayers and eight kerosene torches were bought, and the "fire-breathing army" that Yun Hui found looked like a group of hooligans. They were probably the "main force" when he fought with others for territory. No wonder Yun Hui was so confident when his uncle said he wanted to find "brave people".

One of the young men with a scar on his head was Yun Hui's cousin and the leader of the group. Yun Hui called him over and explained in detail what to do, then took out two big red envelopes and stuffed them into his hands.

My uncle asked each of us to carry a pesticide sprayer on our backs. After all, we are the real main force, and these gangsters are just helping out.

Then we found five of the "most reliable" young people. The eight of us stood in eight directions to surround the killer flower. Another eight people carried pesticide cans as substitutes, and another eight people held burning torches and aimed them at the killer flower. When everything was ready, it was already dawn. The killer flower seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the sunlight. The huge bud swayed slightly a few times, and then drooped slightly, unlike the whole bud that was upright at night.

The uncle said loudly, "Brothers, we are all men. Don't freak out when you see some unexpected situation. I guarantee that there will be no danger, so don't be a coward. If anyone is a coward, remember to hand over the red envelope you got after the matter is settled."

"Boss, we've seen everything. Who hasn't been stabbed a few times and is not afraid of bleeding? Let alone doing such a small thing." Yun Hui's cousin shouted at the top of his voice.

"Okay, everyone listen to my command. I'll count to three, and we'll spray alcohol at the torches together." As my uncle shouted the number "3", the eight of us pressed the handles at the same time. With a strong smell of alcohol, eight balls of fire sprayed onto the vines of the killer flower.

When the fire touched the first clump of vines, we all heard a "squeak" sound similar to the scream of a mouse, and then the dark green vines began to move quickly, like entangled snakes that began to flee in all directions after being burned by the fire.

One of the vines touched my ankle when it was shaking violently. Who knew it would spread upwards along my ankle? The cold and powerful feeling gave me goose bumps all over my body. I could only convert the fear in my heart into spraying alcohol. I saw balls of fire spraying on it. Soon the large group of vines withered, turned black, and gradually lost their power.