Chapter 62 Black Resentment

The slightly cold raindrops were blown obliquely by the overcast wind and fell.

The old man squatted beside Zhou Fan, one person and one dog were soaked all over, looking very embarrassed.

Zhou Fan's eyes were still looking at the strange wreckage on the ground, and he was a little unsure whether the black mud monster and the waterweed monster were one end or two?

After all, the two finally tried to merge, maybe it was just a jerk. The time he joined the patrol team was too short, and his understanding of the jerk was not deep enough.

Zhou Fan stood up after a break. The rain would stop soon. When the rain stopped, he sent a signal flare to notify the rest of the patrol.

Both the flares and the fire folds were put into a tung oil-coated lint paper bag, which was waterproof and was prepared for this rainy weather.

It's just that the old man barked like a frantic barking again.

Zhou Fan's heart tightened, and he looked in the direction of Xiaoqiu Lake where his brother was barking.

There are ripples on the lake surface caused by a drop of raindrops, and the rain becomes smaller and the ripples become more subtle.

Ever since I started patrolling with my brother, my every premonition has been very accurate. Even if there is nothing strange about the lake, Zhou Fan's eyes are full of warning, and he slowly takes a few steps back.

A larger circle of ripples suddenly appeared in the middle of Xiaoqiu Lake, and a blood-colored thing slowly rose up from the blue lake water. When this thing completely rose up, it could be seen that it was a blood-colored coffin!

The coffin was hanging on the lake like this. There was no pattern made of standing powder or gold sticking on the coffin, but the blood-colored coffin began to drip blood, and lines of blood dripped into the blue lake along the half-arc surface of the coffin.

The blood dyed the lake water around the coffin red and spread outward.

The old man was still barking, all his sparse hair stood on end, he was shaking all over, the old dog was afraid.

Zhou Fan stopped the old man in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the coffin, but he did not rush forward.

Zhou Fan's heart was also trembling, and he could feel that the coffin that suddenly rose from the water was not simple.

Don't move in case of harassment, this coffin didn't attack Zhou Fan, and Zhou Fan certainly wouldn't act rashly.

Staring at the coffin without any movement, Zhou Fan felt a sense of unease rising up, and this sense of unease became stronger and stronger.

Zhou Fan suppressed his restless and restless heart, and wanted to step back a little further, to the limit that he would not leave the sight of the coffin.

But Zhou Fan hadn't taken a few steps back, his eyes suddenly became hot, and bloodshots appeared in the whites of his eyes.

Zhou Fan shook his head and blinked, and the rain in the sky turned into blood.

Zhou Fan's face was horrified. He couldn't be sure what happened, but he stepped back faster.

With his left hand, he lifted the little Leipi talisman on the straight knife. If there was something strange and dared to possess him, Zhou Fan could only stick the little Leipi talisman on his body as he did just now.

The blood-colored raindrops fell on him, dyeing him into a bloody man.

Zhou Fan glanced at the old man. The old man's hair was also stained with blood. The green trees and grass were covered with blood, and they seemed to have suddenly fallen into a blood-colored world.

Zhou Fan took his brother back a few meters, and he finally stopped. He looked at the blood coffin in the lake. The blood coffin had not changed in any way, and was still dripping blood.

Zhou Fan clenched the handle of the knife tightly. If it wasn't for the blood coffin in the lake, he might have split the blood coffin now.

He was covered in blood and looked terrible.

There was a rain of blood between heaven and earth, and he couldn't retreat.

Except for a pair of hot pupils, Zhou Fan didn't notice any abnormality on his body.

Just when Zhou Fan was hesitating whether to stick the Little Leipi Talisman on his body, the rain stopped and the blood faded like a tide.

As if the blood color didn't happen.

Zhou Fan's face was startled, this situation is too strange, his eyes did not feel burning,

also returned to normal.

The blood coffin in the lake remained unchanged, and the surface of the coffin continued to bleed.

Zhou Fan's heart was clouded with a haze, he took out the test talisman from the talisman bag with a cold face, and quickly attached it to himself.

With a screeching sound, the test talisman burned.

Zhou Fan looked at the test talisman that quickly burned into black ashes, his face turned blue, and he was cursed.

Zhou Fan didn't dare to hesitate, he put the little Leipi Talisman on his body.

The runes were all over the body, and the blue and white thunder lights flickered on the body. Zhou Fanru was struck by lightning, and the pain made him almost dizzy.

After a few seconds, Zhou Fan couldn't hold it any longer before he tore off the little Leipi Talisman, and his whole body trembled slightly from the lightning strike just now.

Zhou Fan's face was ashen. This approach may not be effective. After all, this method of sticking a talisman on the body can only avoid strange possession to a certain extent. It has no effect on curses. Possession and curse are two different things!

But Zhou Fan still did it because he really had no choice.

Zhou Fan looked at the blood coffin by the lake, his mind calmed down, any panic and fear were useless.

When was he cursed?

He can only pray that the curse in himself is not the one that is instant death, or he will die.

It shouldn't be a curse of instant death, otherwise the curse would have already occurred. Since it's not a curse of instant death, there is still salvation.

Lu Kui and the others once said to themselves that most of the strange curses need a medium, and that blood rain is not a medium, but an illusion generated by the curse in themselves.

If so, the curse that does not need a medium in him, the curse that does not need a medium, may not be as powerful as he imagined.

Zhou Fan thought about a lot of situations in an instant. He took a deep breath and took out the signal bomb from his bag. The ignited signal bomb went up into the sky, and soon exploded in the sky.

The blood coffin floating in the lake was so quiet that it made people feel flustered.

Zhou Fan understood that the curse in him was absolutely inseparable from the blood coffin.

It didn't take long for members of the patrol to arrive at Xiaoqiu Lake.

Zhou Fan looked at the team and said loudly, "Try to stay away from me, I may be cursed."

curse? The two people in that group showed fear on their faces, and they quickly retreated a few meters.

More and more people came. They heard that Zhou Fan was cursed.

Lu Kui and Wrinkle Shenshen also arrived, and they looked at Zhou Fan with solemn expressions.

"Let's see what the blood coffin on the lake is first?" Zhou Fan motioned them to pay attention to the lake.

Lu Kui and Zou Shen turned their heads to look, Zou Shen had a puzzled look on his face, he did not recognize the blood coffin in the lake.

But Lu Kui showed a look of horror on his face, and he said anxiously: "It's the black grievance and blood corpse coffin, hurry back!"

The members of the Blood Corpse Coffin Patrol may not have recognized it, but when they heard the word 'black resentment', they all retreated to the village in fear.

Baiyou and Heiyou, they can deal with them, and even the bloody ones can be eliminated at the cost of paying the price, but the grievances above the tour level are weird, let alone black grievances, even if they are lower-level white grievances, It's not something they can handle.