Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

With a weird torso and weird limbs, he walked to the front and led the way.

Lin Fan followed not far behind.

"Husband, even if he is stronger than you, including the power of the scene, he may not be your opponent, right?"

Limb glanced at Lin Fan strangely and asked softly.

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to speak, and return the power of the scene... Even if I am qualified to hold that knife... I am no match for him."

His torso was shaking strangely, and his eyes were full of fear.

This fear, just like other weird ones, made the limbs shut up on the spot.

It thought that Lin Fan made a contract with a mysterious creature to make his husband give up the fight.

But now it seems... I'm afraid it's far more than that!

The aura that erupted from Lin Fan's body at that time carried not only the sinister aura, but also the threat of cold energy that could hurt the spirits.

"But... what if he wants to take away the knife? We won't be able to get the fragment..."

"Heh, he can't take it away unless he kills the thief."

The weird expression on the torso is confident, and the corners of the mouth are raised with a confident Nike.

The man with weird limbs breathed a sigh of relief, patted his forehead and said with relief:

"That's good, that's good, otherwise...we won't be able to receive this wealth."

But after thinking about it, it worriedly said: "But the other party is a human being, and he doesn't know the importance of the weirdness at all. What if he sees that it is just chasing its life and kills it casually? Will it offend us?"

The torso said strangely and firmly:

"No, every injustice has its owner. This is the purpose of that person. The thing being robbed is due to its shortcomings and has nothing to do with us."

The weird limbs nodded slightly, but as the female spy's sixth sense, it still had a subtle feeling.

On the other side of the tomb mountain, after passing through the tombs, there are fewer and fewer tombs around.

On the contrary, the mist is getting bigger and bigger, from the beginning it just covered the soles of the feet, to the lower body.

If Lin Fan's five senses hadn't become sharper, he would have been unable to keep up with them and would have been lost in the mist.

Because Weird cannot break its promise, even if it takes them a long way, they will never break their promise.

They cursed inwardly when they saw that Lin Fan could still remain not far behind him without any fuss.

This damn evil thing, if this were other humans, they would have been confused and panicked.

Why is this person acting like nothing else? Do you really think this is ordinary mist?

Not to mention that ordinary people will experience hallucinations if they take too much, but the unchanging surroundings alone are enough to make people feel claustrophobic and uneasy.

It seems... I still have to meet it.

Although the torso is weird, I feel confident, but it would be best if conflicts can be avoided.

Therefore, we specially took the section with the heaviest fog.

However, even when the fog covered his head, Lin Fan still followed behind him calmly.

"Husband, I think we are being tricked."

"Don't scare me...that's not right, then what are we?"

"Amongst the spooks, we are ordinary spies... among humans, he is much more evil than us."

"Stop talking...this is the most terrifying person I have ever seen."

He coughed slightly in a strange torso, pretending to be calm, and unconsciously quickened his steps a few steps.

Even if he speeds up, Lin Fan can still keep the same distance and follow closely behind.

After walking about a hundred meters, the fog in front of us gradually thinned, finally revealing what the environment should look like.

On the other side of the cemetery, there is a small area that is shrouded in fog, but no fog dares to invade.

In terms of area, there is only a mound in the middle. There are no tombstones or weeds around it. There is only a withered crooked neck tree growing on the side.

There is also a wine jar placed in front of the mound.

Arriving here, the torso sighed strangely:

"Here we are, the weapon is in the mound. However, it also has self-awareness. Those who are not qualified have no right to see his face."

"There have been several strange people who broke the path and tried to take them by force, but they were all seriously injured and retreated."

The torso deliberately increased the volume, as if to attract someone's attention.

Lin Fan didn't take it seriously, just walked quietly to the small mound and stood next to the wine jar.

Seeing this situation, the corners of the torso's strange mouth could not help but turn up.

The show begins!

Next, there will be a battle between it and him. All you have to do is be a fisherman and sit back and take it all!

As the saying goes, when people fight with each other, the trunk will benefit.

No matter who wins or loses, you can all benefit!

While it was dreaming, the wine jar made a sound.

"Yo."

Lin Fan on the side was still observing the mound carefully and found nothing special.

"Yo."

There's nothing special about the mound either.

"Yo!"

After the third yo, Lin Fan realized that there seemed to be a strange sound beside him.

Because he didn't have any malicious intentions and was too weak, Lin Fan naturally ignored him.

This is a habit that I have to develop because of my contract with Guiying.

Looking down, he saw a broken and twisted arm stretched out from the wine jar. He waved, then stretched out his index and middle fingers and pinched them.

"Are you taking Huazi with you this time?"

Hua Zi?

Lin Fan touched his pocket, and found a few soft flowers that had been stored for a long time and were seldom used since the strange contract.

"Yes, but there is no fire."

"It's okay, I brought it."

Weiyi in the jar took the cigarette and put it back into the wine jar. After a while, a wisp of green smoke curled up, becoming the only smoke that existed in the mist-shrouded middle.

The torso is weird and the limbs are weird: "?"

The plot seems to be developing more and more in a direction beyond cognition.

"Long time no see. I didn't expect you to come this far."

The strange person in the altar spoke again, and Lin Fan felt that that moment... was exactly this moment.

It seems to have been staged somewhere.

It must be at least related to the number 700.

It wasn't until Lin Fan touched the fragment of the wine jar on his body that his value was still unknown, that he suddenly realized:

"It's you."

"Well, it's me."

The strange man in the altar took a deep breath of Ruanhuazi, and his tone became lazier and he said:

"What are you doing here? Are your ancestors so far away?"

"..."

Lin Fan skipped this mindless question and said straightforwardly:

"I'm here to get a weapon."

"Oh? Your target happens to be my target?"

As soon as these words came out, the torso that was originally in a caged state became weird, as well as the limbs behind him, all of which showed a sinister smile.

In order to support the fire, the trunk strangely warned:

"Dear wine messenger, we can't defeat this human being, there's nothing we can do to help..."

As long as the two fight and the person who dies is a human, the deal between them will still take effect, and he can still get a fragment of the wine jar.

If the strange person in the altar dies, then the human being will be marked. At that time, he can explain to the other weird things in the altar that he has been trading with the messenger of the wine altar, and he wants to be superior to it and will not be stingy with just a fragment of the wine altar.

No matter who dies, I... can definitely make a profit without losing any money!

When Lin Fan remembered who the other party was, he did not show hostility from the beginning, but narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Then, what do you think we should do?"

"It's a little tricky."

Wei Wei in the altar thought for a long time and spoke again:

"You have two choices. One is to exchange and find another thing I want."

"The second is to use the fragments of the wine jar on your body as a trade."

Wine jar fragments? !

This human being has fragments of a wine jar on his body!

The torso was weird like thunder, and the head was buzzing.

Lin Fan only knew the one-sided effect of the wine jar fragments, which was that according to Guiying's words, as many as you collected could achieve an advancement.

Many people don't know.

But the value is definitely not low, so he shook his head and said:

"What if I refuse?"

"Can't refuse."

"I don't want this weapon anymore."

"No way."

"Why?"

"I can't get it out."

The strange righteousness in the altar made the atmosphere silent.