Weird World of Immortality

At a glance, all you can see are porcelain vases, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, solid-colored, mixed-color porcelain vases, wide-mouthed, narrow-mouthed, round-mouthed, and pointed-mouthed.

Zhou Fan had never seen so many porcelain vases in different forms, and it was as if he had been moved into a place where porcelain was fired and made.

The little girl turned around impatiently at his feet, as if she had sensed something.

Zhou Fan's scattered consciousness was a little weird. He didn't sense danger, but a faint sense of unease and annoyance. He had never had such a conscious feedback.

There's something weird about this place.

Zhou Fan didn't dare to be careless, he put away the law wheel, then lifted the little sister, tried not to touch the porcelain bottle, and moved in one direction.

In order not to touch the porcelain bottle, he did not dare to use the teleportation-level movement technique.

"Zhou Fan." A low and indistinguishable voice called him.

Zhou Fan ignored it, he accelerated his running speed, but he couldn't help thinking, how did the thing hiding in the dark know his name?

Has he fallen into some unknown hallucination?

"Zhou Fan..." The voice called him again.

Zhou Fan will not respond.

The voice was calling Zhou Fan's name loudly.

The sound was indistinct, even if Zhou Fan expanded his ear consciousness, it would be difficult to identify where the sound came from.

It was as if the voice was heard everywhere.

In the end, Zhou Fan confirmed that the sound should come from these weird porcelain vases.

I see how long you can shout... Zhou Fan thought with a cold face.

If it wasn't really impossible, he would not be willing to rush out by colliding with these porcelain vases, because when facing unknown objects outside the wilderness, he would not touch them if he could, and would not respond if he could not respond.

In the strange place of porcelain vases, no creatures or strange things were seen, only the cries of 'Zhou Fan' echoed.

Zhou Fan gradually realized the strangeness. After walking for so long, he still didn't see the end. All he saw were porcelain vases of different sizes and shapes.

He became more and more suspicious that it was an illusion, he stopped with a cold face, and took out three talismans from the talisman bag that could break the illusion.

He stuck the three talismans on the ground, and three different talisman lines of red, silver, and yellow were drilled out of the talisman paper, but the talisman lines shrank back shortly after they spread out.

His pupils shrank slightly, and the talisman did not play a role in breaking the barrier.

He was trapped.

The call to him continued to sound, and the voice was gentle and not urgent.

Zhou Fan didn't respond, he just looked around patiently, and then he stepped back, his body consciousness spread out, and the tentacles transformed by his body consciousness caught a bottle the size of a slap.

The tentacles easily grabbed the vase from the ground and turned it upside down, but nothing came out.

Zhou Fan's face was sullen, and his tentacles lifted the porcelain bottle up again, then released it, letting the porcelain bottle fall.

The falling porcelain vase suddenly turned from a tilted state to vertical, and then returned to its original position steadily.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly. When he couldn't get out of trouble, he took a risk to see if he could break the porcelain bottle. Who knew that the porcelain bottle had returned to its original position.

These vases really have some special power.

He stared at the slap-sized china vase, but it slowly had a boy's head sticking out.

The size of the boy's head looks about the same as that of Xiao Zhuang, so he can get out of the bottle the size of a palm.

The boy's head stared at Zhou Fan coldly. His eyes were pitch black, with no extra color. If he hadn't looked closely, he would have thought that his eyes had been gouged out.

"Why struggle, you are lucky and unfortunate, but in the end, like us, you will become a part of it." The boy started, his voice was indifferent.

As the boy spoke, the annoying shouting at Zhou Fan's name stopped.

Zhou Fan took a few steps, his consciousness enveloped the bottle boy, and after not sensing the danger, Zhou Fan slowly said: "Who are you? Where is this place?"

"I've forgotten who I am, but this is Bottle Immortal Land." The boy said, "Don't you know?"

"I don't know, how can I get out of here?" Zhou Fan asked politely.

"If you can't get out, if you enter the bottle fairy land, you will find your own porcelain bottle here, and then enter the porcelain bottle and become a part of the bottle fairy, so that you can live forever." The boy calmly said: "Immortal life is what many people dream of. You are lucky, unfortunately you lost your freedom."

Find your own porcelain bottle and enter the porcelain bottle... Zhou Fan silently memorized this information, he asked, "You said us? Are there many people like you?"

The boy didn't answer, but more and more heads were sticking out from different vases.

Men and women, young and old, with different faces, the same dark eyes.

Most of the porcelain vases here are filled with human heads. The size of the human head varies with the size of the porcelain vase. The smaller the bottle, the smaller the human head. The larger the bottle, the larger the human head. Some heads are even taller than the standing Zhou Fan.

Being watched by so many heads, Zhou Fan felt horrified, his heart was beating rapidly, and it seemed as if something was blocking his throat, making him speechless for a while.

He had never heard of a bottle fairy, and he had never seen anything similar.

If these are not illusions, and what the man-headed boy said is true, then these people have entered the bottle fairy land, and in the end they cannot escape. They become part of the porcelain bottle and cannot escape for the rest of their lives.

Even if immortality is true, then it is better to die, at least Zhou Fan thinks so.

"Can any of you tell me how to get out of here?" Zhou Fan asked, looking around at the heads of those who were looking at him.

His eyesight opened, and he saw a human head in a porcelain vase watching him in the distance.

"I can't escape." The head of an old man said slowly, he spoke like a boy without any emotion, as if he was expounding a fact.

Zhou Fan didn't ask again, even if these people said it, he couldn't judge the truth or falsehood of what these people said, and he still had to rely on himself.

He walked forward slowly, thinking of a way to get out of this place, his redemption money might be useless.

Because this so-called bottle fairy wanted to imprison him, not kill him, unless he was already dead when he became part of the bottle fairy.

Whether the redemption money can work~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is not sure.

The head did not retract into the jar, but continued to look at Zhou Fan. They seemed to be watching Zhou Fan's ending.

Zhou Fan quickly stopped, staring at a porcelain vase with a grey and blue glaze.

The grey celadon vase was half the height of a person, but it made him feel a sense of intimacy.

He and it are like relatives who haven't seen each other for a long time.

There is a certain feeling that he is the grey celadon vase, and the grey celadon vase is him, and they are originally one.

This feeling made Zhou Fan shudder.

"Zhou Fan." The call sounded again.

It turned out that the call came from this porcelain vase.

There were happy smiles on the faces of the people. They were congratulating Zhou Fan for finding their porcelain vase.

Zhou Fan didn't lose his mind, and there was no warning in his consciousness. There was a sense of desire to enter the porcelain bottle in his heart.

This desire is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhou Fan unknowingly had stood beside the porcelain vase.

"Zhou Fan." The vase called softly again.

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