Chapter Seven Hundred and Forty Fourth Grave

The blue-black ghost qi transformed from the qi ghost, the crimson fiery yang qi, and the jet-black air-sound ghost thunder spit out around the half-rusted blade.

The three thousand-footed flying insects were completely stopped by the rust knife, and they made a breathtaking scream, surrounded Zhou Fan, and entangled with the knife light to kill.

The rusty knife was swung into rounds of knife light, which not only resisted the attack of the three flying insects on Zhou Fan, but also tried to smash the hard body of the flying insect.

Gu Yan and Huang Bujue were still trying to unravel this extremely dangerous petrification state, and from time to time they looked at the three replicants next to the wooden house whose heavenly spiritual cover had been broken open.

The replicator was in a dead state after the thousand-footed flying insect broke his head and would not move. This made Gu Yan and Huang Bujue both relieved for no reason. At this time, if three replicators To do something, then their situation will be even more difficult.

Zhou Fan's rusty knife danced faster and faster, rolling into a group of three-colored knife lights, landing on the three thousand-footed flying insects, making a ding ding ding sound.

In a short blink of an eye, the thousand-footed flying insects did not know how many knives they were hit, and their bodies were finally unable to support them, shattering into countless silver fragments, scattered on the ground.

Zhou Fan's figure swooped back to Gu Yan and Huang Bujue's side, and he watched the three thousand-footed flying insects that were smashed by him vigilantly.

The worm bodies scattered on the ground quickly melted into a silver liquid and fused with the snow.

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan were both shocked. They found that their legs could move, and the true qi in their bodies had recovered, which made their faces show joy.

Zhou Fan also found that Huang Bujue and the two returned to normal, which means that the three thousand-footed flying insects are very likely dead.

At this time, the three clones in front of the wooden house changed again, and they turned into three groups of silver rays of light.

The faces of the three Zhou Fans changed slightly, and instead of advancing, they retreated several feet.

The door of the wooden house opened again, and the silver rays of light transformed by the three clones flew in along the wooden door.

"It wants to escape!" Zhou Fan quickly judged.

The faces of the three of them darkened, and they rushed forward immediately, trying to kill this strange and dangerous monster.

While they were running forward, the wooden door had not been completely closed, and they could faintly see the dimly lit interior environment.

They didn't see any tables and chairs, and they didn't see any weirdness. What they saw was a silver tomb.

The light is emanating from the silver tomb.

With a squeak, the wooden house door closed quickly, and the wooden house twisted before their eyes in the blink of an eye.

Huang Bujue snorted coldly, and with a wave of the fan in his hand, it turned into countless pure white blades and rolled towards the wooden house.

Gu Yan let out a low snort, punched out, and the flame-like fist escaped from the fist, turning from small to the size of a human head.

Just a silver light curtain popped up from the wooden house.

Fist Gang and Gang Blade slammed on the light curtain, blowing the light curtain to pieces.

But the wooden house had already disappeared before their eyes.

The three Zhou Fans could only stop and observe the surroundings, and after a while, they finally confirmed that the monster had indeed left.

The surroundings returned to darkness, but they were carrying luminous beads on their bodies, dispelling the darkness around them.

"What the hell is this ridiculous?" Gu Yan still had a faint fear on his face.

Being able to ignore the talismans and utensils on their bodies, petrifying the feet of Qi Gang fighters without realizing it, and even petrifying the infuriating energy in their bodies, is a bit too weird.

If Zhou Fan hadn't suddenly broken free from the petrochemical ban, they might have been in danger tonight.

Of course, how Zhou Fan broke free, Huang Bujue and Gu Yan did not mean to ask, each warrior has his own secret, which cannot be revealed to others, otherwise it is easy for others to find out his weakness.

If it is not necessary, no one will ask the martial artist's secret, which is very taboo.

"And the tomb..." The tomb that he glanced at in the wooden house gave Gu Yan a feeling of trepidation.

"That tomb should be the body of that weirdness." Huang Bujue smiled bitterly: "I have never seen such a weirdness before, and when I go back, I have to let the talisman or detectives in the government office investigate. Just a moment."

"If it's a new monster, with these strange methods that can hurt the Qi Gang segment, even if it is rated as a blood evil, it's not an exaggeration."

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. The scene just now was really dangerous. If it weren't for the critical moment, he used the dragon blood in his body to detect the erosion of the hidden power, so he used the help of dragon blood, yanyang qi, empty sound and ghost thunder. , to destroy the power that had unknowingly eroded in, and the result was unimaginable.

The three discussed a few more words before returning to their original base.

No matter how dangerous it was, it was all over after all. After returning to the stronghold, the three of them could only put it down temporarily.

It was already midnight, Gu Yan smiled wryly and shook his head: "Zhou Fan, go to sleep, I can't sleep tonight."

Zhou Fan did not refuse, but nodded, he jumped into the snow pit dug by Gu Yan, and before going to bed, he glanced at the direction of the ghost burial coffin.

It was found that the ghost burial coffin was still parked in the original place, and three gray shadows, one big, two small, and three were looking towards this side.

The corners of Zhou Fan's eyes jumped. He suddenly thought of the strange appearance of the old corpse of Xue and the wooden house. Could it be caused by the bad luck of the lifeless person?

He didn't think about it, but lay in the cold snow pit and closed his eyes.

Compared to the ice and snow in the outside world, the wooden boats parked on the Grey River seem to remain unchanged for eternity.

In the field of vision are wisps of gray fog.

As soon as Zhou Fan, who was standing on the boat, appeared, Chifu looked at him.

"Is something wrong?" Zhou Fan asked with a smile.

"I've got enough of the eight thousand big gray worms you want." Chifu said coldly.

Zhou Fan nodded lightly, and he turned to look at Zhao Yazhu, who was tall and tall. Zhao Yazhu was sitting at the square table, and she was holding chopsticks with a solemn expression.

There was a white jade plate on the table, on which was sliced ​​red meat as thin as a cicada's wings.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Yazhu didn't look at Zhou Fan. She picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. Without chewing it, her face turned blue and she swallowed. Then she put down her and held on to the table with one hand, making a nauseating retching sound.

It's really a pervert, obviously he has anorexia, but he has practiced to the point where he can stop eating and drinking for a long time, and he has to abuse himself like this... Zhou Fan sneered in his heart, but said: "Zhao Girl, please get two glass balls out."

After Zhao Yazhu retched and vomited nothing, she waved her fat hand calmly, and two colored glass balls appeared under the gray fog.

Zhou Fan looked at Chufu's glass ball. Last time he fished and borrowed the gray worms on the Chufu glass ball, but later he got 5,000 large gray worms from Zhao Yazhu. More than a thousand large gray worms were also given to Chifu.

Now it seems that there are densely packed gray worms inside the Eclipse Glass Ball.