The people of Kunlun Seven Pavilion are still gone, this time, they will not return, such a serious injury all the way here, they will definitely die, even if someone saves them, it is impossible to save them.

Follow the stream downward, and at most find a floating corpse in a village.

Gu Linger was heartbroken, Li Shanshan, Liu Qing and others, each sighed secretly and regretted it, but it was a pity.

This Mo Fan is like a meteor passing across the sky, and before he lights up the sky, he has already fallen.

And his contemporaries are still leading the way, it's hard to imagine how terrible it would be for such a person to live until the end?

Perhaps, it should be the Yin Yang Ghost Ji in the next moment, or a person at the level of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect, right?

However, there is no if.

In this world, there are too many geniuses who die halfway, and there are too many regrettable geniuses, Chen Fan's fall, Gu Zheng'an regretted it, but it didn't take a year or two, and it was forgotten, and at this moment, Chen Fan was still alone, tied up in this deserted villa.

With the degree of desolation of this mountain villa, in another year, there will not be a single person passing here, and what is left for Chen Fan is only despair.

In this line, Chen Fan only wants to seek a Taoist heart consummation, but he does not regret it, life is like a play, but he is just willing to gamble and lose.

Night gradually fell again, and the whole night sky was like water, and it was extremely quiet.

In this extraordinarily quiet, it is easier for a person to think about his own life.

Chen Fan couldn't move and was tied to death on this bed, but in his mind, there was still some consciousness running, and the injuries in his body were gradually recovering, but this was not good news, because Chen Fan was not yet an immortal in the realm of Bigu, and if he was tied up like this, Chen Fan would only be starved to death on this bed.

How ironic is that a generation of real people has fallen into this fate?

In the distance, there was a wolf mooing sound, "quack" is a few crows landed on the eaves, a chirp, after a while, and then flew away with a brush, far away.

Outside the villa, some hungry wolves gathered around, these were some old, weak and sick wolves, surrounded by a sick wolf, a sick wolf lost one eye, only lingering at the door of this villa, panting low.

The eyes were hungry and glowed green, and Chen Fan was in a pitiful situation.

But these wild wolves still don't dare to come in, the blood dripping at the door has a huge deterrent effect on these wild wolves, after all, it is the blood of real people, even some beasts, they can feel the threat that they can't.

Until the second half of the night, these wolves left unwillingly, until this time, in the house, the worried Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep again.

This sleep, his consciousness seems a little blurry again, Chen Fan is extremely tired, his broken body does not allow for more tossing, Chen Fan once again fell into a state of sleep with no consciousness, but how long can such days last?

Externally, Chen Fan has completely lost contact, Kunlun Seven Pavilions, the "death news" has been transmitted back, and the Kunlun Seven Pavilions are shocked.

Although this Mo Fan is not the pillar of the Kunlun Seven Pavilions, but after the battle of Qingzhen, he has already shown enough potential, if this falls like this, this is really a huge loss to this sect.

And the most chilling thing is that with the disappearance of Zhao He and others, Chen Fan is the only one who knows the clues.

If Chen Fan dies again, this is equivalent to Zhao He and others, and they will never be recovered.

This news is like a basin of cold water, and it was directly poured on the head of the Kunlun Seven Pavilions, but the days will continue, and the Sixth Pavilion of the Kunlun Seven Pavilions began to mourn and mourn for Chen Fan.

And up and down the Qingwang Mansion, it was already covered with white cloths, some subordinates, maids knelt on the ground, crying miserably, they didn't have any sense of belonging to Mo Fan, I don't know if they were mourning Mo Fan, or mourning their own future.

In the main hall, it was converted into a mourning hall, and a posthumous photo was placed on the front.

Under the posthumous appearance, there is a coffin, in the coffin is a well-dressed mound, Gu Zhengan passed the white clothes, after entertaining, he gave Chen Fan a stick of incense, and stood up straight in front of this spirit card, he sighed, "It's a pity, God is jealous of the talent, this Mo Fan, it's still too early." ”

Gu Zhengan shook his head, and behind him, Li Shanshan and Liu Qing were silent.

This time, Mo Fan won the fourth place in this green hunt for them in a battle, but unfortunately, in a blink of an eye, Mo Fan passed away, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to their hearts, Liu Qing said, "Brother Mo is a pity, with his talent, he shouldn't have only come this far." ”

Speaking of which, he couldn't say any more, just shook his head.

The Gu Ling'er next to him had already cried until his eyes were red and swollen, and he couldn't speak, Gu Zhengan shook his head, "Clean up here, and after the tomb is erected, the Qingwang Mansion will be vacated again." ”

Walking to the door of King Qing's mansion, Gu Zhengan turned around and glanced at the wooden plaque, and the person fell into silence for a while, Chen Fan was exceptionally promoted by him with the strength of the innate realm, until King Qing, he originally wanted to give everything and gamble on a future for the Sixth Pavilion, but unfortunately, everything still failed.

Gu Zhengan walked out step by step.

And in the villa, it's been three days.

Chen Fan didn't get a drop of water, the whole person was a little dizzy, his lips were white, he was tied to this bed, he still couldn't move, his mind worked for a while, Chen Fantai's heart trembled slightly, and above his body, a burst of golden light emanated, but unfortunately, from this lock spirit chain, a dim black light also emerged, and Chen Fan's golden light was suppressed.

Just tossed it like this, it was enough for Chen Fan to breathe for a while, and then he recovered, "It's still not good, this lock spirit chain is too ruthless, with my current cultivation, I can't break it, at least I have to turn my strength into cultivation." ”

"Damn, this idiot woman!" Chen Fan despaired.

Is it better to kill yourself with a sword, let yourself die alive on this bed, and after a hundred years, leave a pile of white bones?

Who will save me? Chen Fan's lips were pale, and he was about to stop thinking about it.

Because Chen Fan can't move, this injury can't recover well, so he can only let it heal on its own little by little, but this is really slow to be negligible, Chen Fan's original hope is only to bet on one point, that is, to reunite the shadow, the shadow is uncontrollable, as long as the shadow can reunite, the chain can be broken.

But Chen Fan was desperate, with Chen Fan's current state, he couldn't even recover from his injuries, how could he recover this shadow? A person was tied up and couldn't move, and he couldn't do anything.

"Can you just lie here and wait to die?" Chen Fan despaired, "No, there must be another way." ”

Chen Fan struggled hard, all the way to his wrists, his feet were dripping with blood, and he still couldn't break free, it was getting dark, and night fell again.

Chen Fan smiled bitterly, lay on the bed, panting roughly, just that, anyway, he won't live for a few days, so be it.

The news of death came back to the mortal world.

In the apartment of the community, outside the community, Gu Zheng'an, Gu Ling'er, Liu Qing and others changed into worldly clothes, but these clothes still looked a little nondescript when they were worn on them.

At the gate of this community, Gu Zhengan hesitated all of a sudden.

Although Chen Fan is dead, his family is still there, no matter what, this news must be passed back, but how can he open his mouth? Gu Zhengan is extremely afraid to face Chen Fan's family, even if he is a first-generation pavilion master.

"Master, go ahead. Liu Qing sighed softly behind his back.

"Hey. . . Gu Zhengan sighed, no matter what, sooner or later he would have to take such a step, he walked in hard, and walked in front of the apartment in this community, Gu Zhengan had the courage to knock on the door, the door opened, and inside the door, an extremely beautiful woman was holding a girl in her arms, this will, the little girl also blinked innocent eyes and looked at them, cute like a porcelain doll.

Since Chen Fan cured Mo Xuan's leukemia, the yellow hair on Mo Xuan's head has also grown, a layer of soft little hair.

Looking at these two people, Gu Zhengan sighed, no wonder it was the person Chen Fan had to protect with his life, behind him, Gu Linger's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

Is this person Mo Fan's wife?

"Ahem, in Xiagu Zheng'an, there is one thing that needs to be notified to Madame. Gu Zheng'an made a compilation, and said nondescriptly, "Lingfu Mofan, passed away." ”

Zhou Tongying's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her body shook and almost fell.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Mo Xuan panicked and said loudly.

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