Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

Around the Nine Nether Snake's Toes are small hills made up of black rocks, one connected to the other with no gaps in between, forming a mountain range that traps the swamp in the center.

In the black rock, many snake heads emerged and looked at Lin Fan and the other two with shining eyes, as if they had seen food.

"Zhuiming, Podao... Do these snakes live in groups like the fox tribe?"

It doesn't seem like it.

Lin Fan stood there for a moment, and scanned the surroundings with the help of his shadow.

When a snake chasing after its life encounters a broken path, it will avoid it in fear.

There was even a Broken Path that swallowed up Zhui Ming.

It can be seen that the family system here is not as good as that of the fox clan.

It's just a society where the strong prey on the weak.

This kind of environment is actually worse than being outside because it is a place where poisonous insects are raised.

As long as you are motivated and are about to break through to the Broken Path, not only will the original Broken Path hinder you, but the Life-Chasing will also harm you.

Because fear of you is stronger than they are.

This is a way of raising insects. Only by climbing up step by step in a harsh environment can they survive.

What I don't understand is why there are so many skeletons of human beings who died tragically in a place like this.

"No matter how long you stand there, it won't change the outcome. Are you sure you want to waste my patience here?"

After just over a minute, the snake in front of him that was spitting out its tongue became impatient and showed murderous intent on its face.

"What are the rules?"

Lin Fan withdrew his gaze with a sincere attitude.

"Hehe, just go to the swamp ahead and worship, then wait for death."

Do the rules matter?

They are all going to die anyway.

This is the first time I've seen something so direct.

In the past, no matter whether it was the scenes of the banished immortal or the mountain king, this kind of situation would never occur.

Seeing that Lin Fan and the other two were still standing there, it said impatiently:

"Go over there and offer sacrifices. If the Dragon Lord is satisfied, you can get 10,000 ghost notes and take away a life-chasing snake. But whether you can make a contract with him is up to you."

Oh?

Lin Fan glanced at the miserable white bones on the ground and immediately understood.

It turns out that there is a chance to make a strange contract?

But how did this news get known to outsiders?

There are only two possibilities: one is that the snake revealed it itself, and the other is that someone got out alive.

No doubt, it's the former.

They would love to eat two more people, so they would never let anyone leave.

Besides, whether it is possible to sign a contract just to take a snake away is another matter.

Lin Fan walked up to it, half-knelt down, and looked at it at eye level.

He held up a thousand ghost notes in his hand and asked again:

"I don't know what the rules are."

"You're deaf...ah, listen carefully this time."

The snake man took away the thousand ghost notes and put them in his pocket, then introduced himself again:

"Go over there and offer sacrifices. Then satisfy the Dragon King, or me and the other two dead snakes, and you will pass the trial."

As expected, the so-called Dragon King could not come in person.

That's easy to say.

As for the other two, they are most likely not even halfway capable of destroying the city.

Because generally speaking, Half-Step City Destroyer is also very arrogant, and most of them will do something more meaningful, such as conquering all directions.

Instead of staying here and playing with humans.

Lin Fan pretended to be silent, looked around, handed over another thousand, and said in a dull manner:

"Who are the other two?"

"This question is confidential. If I tell you..."

Lin Fan took out another thousand.

"I've already told you, this is confidential..."

Lin Fan took the two thousand back.

"Give it here, give it here. You look kind, so I'll tell you what's going on."

As soon as he saw the ghost money in his hand, he wanted to run away, but it was so scared that he stopped immediately.

"You only need any two Broken Daos. I'll be kind enough to help you pick two that I have a good relationship with."

It happily accepted the two thousand ghost money, but the murderous intent in its eyes did not diminish at all.

So what if we have a good relationship and know the new clearance conditions?

Do you really think you can leave like this?

What a joke! You are all going to die!

But for the sake of the ghost money, I will let you die quickly.

Those who came here in the past would look at those people, remove their feet in pain, and their wailing sounds could be heard throughout the entire Nine Nether Snake Toes.

Finally, in despair, he bled to death.

Since I've given you the money for the underworld, I allow you to cut off one of your arms and then die directly.

It led the three people to the swamp, and two dead snakes followed behind them.

The three strange powers are all broken.

Apart from the one spitting out snake tongue, the remaining two had ferocious looks on their faces, and they were obviously ruthless characters who had escaped from the pile of snakes.

The snake quietly handed each of them two hundred ghost notes and whispered:

"Let them have their way, after all, they have given them money from the underworld."

"clear."

The two dead snakes smiled at each other, already thinking of how to taste these three people.

Lin Fan stood in front of the swamp, frowning slightly.

Is this a swamp?

There were many snake shadows wriggling below, some of which were even ten meters or even dozens of meters long.

That's all starting from half a step towards destroying the city.

The water was murky, but not a swamp at all.

Lin Fan kicked a stone and it rolled down into the water, creating ripples. There was no doubt that it was water.

Recalling what Sister Fox said before, Lord Condemnation is sealed underneath.

At the same time, I thought of the swamp in the eternal night.

The name must have been changed deliberately to humiliate Lord Tiancong.

"There's only one stick of incense left. Stop dragging your feet!"

A dead snake coldly forced it to move.

They only received 200 ghost money, how could they possibly stand here with humans for so long.

Lin Fan paced back and forth for a while, then walked in front of the three of them and whispered:

"If I throw all the treasures under the water, you won't get anything."

"Nonsense, those are all dedicated to Lord Long!"

The previously impatient dead snake became even more impatient.

Lin Fan temporarily called it the irritable dead snake.

"In that case, if I want your approval, why don't I just give it to you?"

"Ok?"

The irritable dead snake suddenly stopped being irritable.

It rubbed the two hundred ghost notes and said, "It's up to you. I don't care."

A few hundred pieces of paper money cannot even exchange for a life.

However, if they could get more benefits, they could experience a painless death once in a lifetime.

Tushetongzi was slightly stunned and said, "My friend, isn't that all your property?"

Otherwise, why did you take back the two thousand ghost money just now?

Aren’t you afraid that I won’t tell you?

If you look down on me then, fine, I will definitely not be satisfied!

"How much do you think would satisfy you?"

Lin Fan was in no hurry to pay because his weird appetite could not be satisfied.

If you pay them 10,000 yuan, they will be tempted, but they will definitely shake their heads and say they are not satisfied, and try to see if they can squeeze more out of them.

The three snakes looked at each other, not knowing for a moment whether these three people were real or fake.

If you bid too high, you might not get a penny and these three people will die.

But the report is too little, they can afford it, what should I do if they leave?

After all, they are three pieces of human flesh, which can moisten your mouth.

The unperturbed dead snake suddenly had an idea and smiled evilly.

"Get one..."

"One hundred thousand!"

Tushexinzi's heart tightened, thinking that he had just given several thousand, maybe even ten thousand.

You can't quote that low!

The calm dead snake was surprised, but continued as it meant:

"It's one hundred thousand, but we'll give you as much as you want. As long as you are sincere and humble enough, and serve us well, we can let you go."

perfect!

This way, even if you don’t have that much money, you still have to pay!

The restless dead snake and the spitting snake all looked at him with admiration.

It's a pity that you, a snake, are not a human being.