Weird World of Immortality

The slender raindrops fell on the houses of the camp and on the open space, carrying the unique chill of autumn rain.

At this time, it seemed that Zhou Fan, Yuanshu Village's captain Shan Yong, and Fu Shi Hu Yao were left in the patrol camp.

Zhou Fan looked at the guard drum with the black-rimmed yellow beast's eardrum.

When Shan Yong and Hu Yao saw Zhou Fan stopped, they had to stop too.

"Sir, you are..." Shan Yong asked softly.

"Oh, it's nothing." Zhou Fan smiled and shook his head, "Just seeing the Weigu, I remembered the Weigu in my village, and I lost my mind for a while, so don't be surprised."

The three of Zhou Fan left Weigu and came to an empty room in the patrol camp.

"My lord, the conditions are poor. Please stay here for a while. I'll have someone call you hot water and clean clothes. I'll find a good place to sleep in the village for the lord at night." Shan Yong cupped his hands again. .

"Thank you first, but I'll just rest here at night, so I don't need to look for other houses." Zhou Fan shook his head.

"This..." Shan Yong glanced at Hu Yao with some hesitation.

"Listen to the adults." Hu Yao said.

Shan Yong then came down and hurriedly left to arrange things.

Hu Fushi stayed and chatted with Zhou Fan. After talking for a while, Zhou Fan told him that you were welcome, he could just stay here by himself and let him do his own thing.

Master Hu Fu said goodbye and left.

As soon as Master Hu Fu left, Zhou Fan's face showed a thoughtful look. He thought for a while and said to the old man who was shaking his body and shaking his body, "Are there any strange discoveries?"

The dude stopped, looked at the master, and let out a low whimper, it didn't find any danger.

"That should be my illusion." Zhou Fan shook his head. After all, there was nothing suspicious about Shan Yong and Hu Yao in his opinion.

Besides, it was an accident that he came to Yuanshu Village. It turned out that he had no plans to enter this village.

After a while, the clean clothes and hot water were brought in by someone arranged by Shan Yong.

After they left, Zhou Fan took off his wet clothes, took a hot shower, and put on dry clothes, which relieved him.

The longer you stay in the wild, the more you miss life in human society.

Of course, the days in the wild are not difficult for him.

In the evening, Shan Yong came over and invited Zhou Fan, saying that the banquet was ready.

Zhou Fan could only follow.

The banquet was set in the village, and they left the patrol camp and walked towards the village.

I don't know if it was because the rain had just stopped, but along the way, I didn't meet a few villagers.

The whole village gave him a cold and lonely feeling.

Shan Yong was talking to him, and Zhou Fan put away his strange thoughts and talked to Shan Yong.

The two soon arrived at a house, and there were six people in the house, sitting around the edge of the wine table. There were already seven or eight dishes on the wine table.

I saw Shan Yong brought Zhou Fan here.

The six hurriedly got up and saluted Zhou Fan.

The six people are the original tree village village, two talismans, and three vice captains.

Zhou Fan smiled and chatted with everyone before sitting down.

Zhou Fan's personality is not difficult to get along with, and when the people in Yuanshu Village intend to make friends, the guests of honor at this banquet are happy.

It was already dark after the banquet.

The two vice-captains rushed to take turns, and the rest chatted with Zhou Fan for a while. When Zhou Fan saw that he was almost done, he said goodbye.

Everyone enthusiastically stayed for a while, but Zhou Fan declined, and they didn't stay any longer.

Zhou Fan was sent back to the patrol camp by two talismans.

After returning to the patrol camp, he locked the door and finished his practice tonight, and then he went to bed.

After he appeared on the boat, he continued to practice. Since he obtained the Dragon God's blood in the hands of Heilong that night, he has not seen Heilong in the past few nights.

It was common for the leader not to appear on the boat, and he didn't care too much.

After cultivating for a period of time, after the time was up, he was evacuated out of the Grey River space.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the room was dark.

Turning to look outside the small window house, the same is true outside.

He shook his head, it was not yet dawn.

Leaving the gray river space before dawn has happened several times in the past. This is because the time flow rate of the gray river space is always changing.

Seeing that it was still dark, he continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

He quickly fell asleep.

It seemed that someone was looking at him. He tried to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't see the person clearly. He could only see a blurry figure that seemed to be shrouded in white fog, and he vaguely felt that it was her?

She was wearing a red dress and her figure was erratic.

As he approaches, the other goes away.

Keep your distance from him.

He became impatient and quickened his pace. After the man fled for a distance, he suddenly accelerated towards him.

It was so abrupt that he still couldn't see her face in time, and could only see her white eyeballs without pupils.

The figure in red disappeared.

He faintly heard the sound of Tatata's footsteps ringing in his ears, and then he realized that he was dreaming.

He tried to open his eyes, but couldn't, his eyelids seemed to be stuck by something.

He felt something strange seem to be walking around in front of the head of the bed.

"Dude? Daddy?" he called in his heart, hoping that Daddy could drive this strange thing away.

The chilly breath spread to him from the strange thing on the bedside, and his skin suddenly got goosebumps, this was not a dream.

There was indeed something standing at the head of his bed.

But he just can't wake up!

His eyelids were still sticky. This state made him feel a little cold. What's going on?

His consciousness clearly remembered that he was renting at the house of the patrol camp in Yuanshu Village, and there was no chance of strange things happening here.

The cold breath no longer lingered in the skin, but drilled into it along the pores.

He was as cold as in an ice cave.

At this moment, Qi and blood boiled, and the blood mixed with the blood of the Dragon God exuded warmth, instantly strangling the cold aura.

His stiff body suddenly recovered, he tried to open his eyes, and his eyes opened easily.

He immediately sat up and grabbed the rusty knife and the talisman bag on the side of the bed.

It is still in the dark environment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is silent everywhere, without any discovery.

The old man was also awakened by him, stood up and wagged his tail.

He was sweating profusely, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Did he just have a nightmare?

No, he quickly denied this possibility, whether it was the red figure in the dream or the things moving around the bed, he had a very clear perception.

If it weren't for the critical moment, the Dragon God's blood played a role in dispelling the chill, and he might not have died. After all, there were still air ghost thunderbolts in his body, and even the air sound ghost thunder and the dragon **** blood wouldn't work.

At most, he lost a special ink spell made of dragon scales similar to Dead Face.

The blood of the Dragon God dispels that potentially deadly cold aura, which means that something really put him in danger just now!

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan's eyes turned cold.