Weird World of Immortality

In the darkness, a faint blue fire lit up, dispelling the darkness around him.

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged, eating dry food with his brother and Xiao Ling.

He was in no hurry to catch up with the convoy.

Because it is not yet clear whether it is out of danger.

Moreover, his physical injury has not fully recovered, even if he wants to speed up the journey, it is impossible, it will only delay the recovery of the injury.

After leaving the place where he had a decisive battle with Mushroom Zu, all the strange things he encountered along the way were solved by his brother and Xiaoxiao, otherwise he would not have been able to go this far.

The wasteland is very large, and he was thinking that even if the mushroom demon group rushed to the original place and searched in different directions, it would be difficult to find him.

After all, before that Mushroom Zu could find him, it was the three strange birds that followed him.

With the previous lessons, he was vigilant all the way to prevent those strange birds or other things from staring at him again.

After eating the dry food, he made the old man and Xiao Ling be vigilant about the situation around him, and he began to practice the mental method.

The effects of the side effects of the transforming water made him temporarily lose his self-healing ability, but because of the same reason that the transforming water intensified his body, his injuries had already recovered.

Many powers in the body are also slowly recovering.

Zhou Fan practiced for a while, then stopped. He asked his brother to lie down and rest. He was on duty at night while practicing simple boxing.

An hour and a half later, the old man woke up, and Zhou Fan just lay down and fell asleep.

When Zhou Fan appeared on the ship shrouded in gray fog, the black dragon's voice sounded, "You're not dead yet."

Zhou Fan's eyebrows jumped, he looked up at Heilong and said, "Do you want me to die so much?"

Heilong was smoking with a dry tobacco pipe, and a puff of smoke came out of the dragon's mouth: "It's just a bit of an accident. Even if you have made so many preparations, it is a ghost after all, and the people it recognizes are generally unable to escape."

Speaking of ghost burial, Zhou Fan hurriedly bounced the ghost burial coffin into the gray light of his body and said, "What exactly is that?"

If there are hidden dangers, he must think about eliminating them.

"I saw it here." Heilong said slowly, she could see Zhou Fan's physical condition.

But she didn't mean to say it, "A big gray worm, accept it?"

Zhou Fan accepted it.

After the black dragon took a large gray worm, he said: "That is a kind of mark."

After she finished speaking, she used her claws to swipe in the air, and a crimson rune appeared where the claws crossed.

The talisman condensed into a talisman, flew towards Zhou Fan, and submerged into his body.

Zhou Fan's Yintang became hot. He wanted to touch it with his hands, but Hei Long's serious voice came: "Don't move."

Zhou Fan withdrew his hand.

He couldn't see that his Yintang had cracked a crack, and a gray light flew out from it, and the gray light condensed into a grimace mark in the air.

"Is this the mark you're talking about?" Zhou Fan asked, his face slightly changed, "What will this mark do to me?"

"I'm not sure." Hei Long stared at the ghost face mark with interest in her eyes, "I've never seen a ghost burial, but I haven't heard of anyone who survived the death, and the ghost burial will leave a mark. "

"Most markers are there to locate the person being marked, or call you to where the person who released the marker wants you to go."

The ghost face mark stayed for a while and flew back to him, and drilled in along the vertical crack in Yintang, and the crack in Yintang slowly closed.

Zhou Fan's heart sank slightly, that is to say, the ghost burial coffin did not let him go, and he could be found at any time.

"Can this mark be removed?" Zhou Fan didn't think much about the meaning of the mark, he just wanted to remove the ghost face mark left on his body by the ghost burial coffin.

As long as it can be eliminated, he doesn't bother to pay attention to the role that the mark can play.

"Of course you can." Heilong chuckled lightly, "This seat has a solution, but the problem is that you can't afford this price."

"I don't think it's difficult for you to leave the mark left by the ghost burial." Zhou Fan frowned slightly.

He thinks that Heilong said this just because he wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price.

"You are wrong, if this seat is outside, it's really just a trivial matter, but you are in a very special state in the gray river space, this seat can't affect you outside, I want to remove this grimace mark for you , this seat has to pay a great price." Hei Long explained.

"After all, this is the mark of the ghost face left by the burial ghost, and it cannot be eliminated by giving you a simple utensil from this seat."

Zhou Fan was slightly startled. He didn't know if Heilong was lying. He asked tentatively, "How many gray worms do you want?"

"Ten thousand." Heilong said calmly.

"Little gray worm?" Zhou Fan asked with a slightly changed expression.

"The Great Grey Worm."

"How is this possible? You know I can't do it." Zhou Fan said with a wry smile.

He only has more than 400 big gray worms now, and he still has not enough 2,000 big gray worms in the exchange section, and 10,000 big gray worms... even if he kills him, he can't get them out.

"This seat is not joking with you." Hei Long said coldly, "With 10,000 big gray worms, this seat can't make you much, so if you don't have it, forget it."

Zhou Fan was silent, he heard it, Heilong really wasn't joking.

"Then can you provide me with a feasible solution, I can do it myself, and I can also replace it with a big gray worm." Zhou Fan pondered for a while.

"You don't need to exchange it for the big gray worm. If you can find a monk of this level, you can naturally remove the mark for you." Heilong sneered.

"This..." Zhou Fan was a little speechless, let alone that he couldn't find it, even if he found a cultivator of a high realm like Heilong, others would not help him for no reason.

However, Zhou Fan felt that the probability of not finding such a realm cultivator was higher.

"That ghost mark is very difficult. If it is weaker, it won't work. If you can't fix one, the ghost mark will explode in your body and you will be killed." The black shredded tobacco is turned into the river~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which means there is no other way. "Zhou Fan sighed.

Heilong didn't answer, she put the shredded tobacco on the cigarette holder, lit it, and started smoking. She said everything she had to say.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, it seemed that the grimace imprint could not be resolved for the time being, but this imprint was just a mark and would not be life-threatening in a short period of time.

But he still felt uneasy in his heart, because he couldn't be sure what the ghost burial coffin was trying to do. This ghost face mark was a time bomb, and no one knew when it would explode.

"Weakness is the original sin." The black dragon suddenly said lightly, the white smoke filled the air, and the dragon's head was entwined and dissipated gently, blending into the gray fog.

"Who doesn't know about this?" Zhou Fan said coldly, and he was very annoyed by what he said.

"But you can't change the fact that you are a weak person." Hei Long said calmly, "Most of the world is weak, and the weak can survive only by surrendering to the strong."

"As long as you surrender to this throne, you can live." <