"The last question, when the answer comes out, I'll let you go, if you can't answer it, I'll kill you, are you ready?"

The golden armor zombie's heart tightened, he concentrated on it, sank his mind, and was ready to face this fate-determining question, his voice was firm: "Ask, I'm ready!"

Wang Fan's face was full of inexplicable smiles: "The problem is this: five one-yuan coins of the same size. Asking for two to touch, how should it be placed?"

“……”

The golden-armored zombie looked confused.

Watts: What the hell is a coin? Can you eat it?

Wang Fan's face suddenly became gloomy: "The opportunity was given to you, since you didn't grasp it, you can't blame me." ”

With that, he stood up and turned to leave.

"Wait...... Wait! What is a coin? You didn't explain it!"

God pity it! It is an old zombie more than 1,000 years ago, how can it know what the coin is? Wang Fan deliberately wanted it to die, and he never thought of giving it a way to live from the beginning! He was determined to let him pay for the lives of three living people.

The golden armor zombie's body shook and struggled: "You...... Don't go! Come back!"

Wang Fan didn't look back, and waved his hand behind him: "I don't know what the coin is, are you worthy of the party's cultivation? Go down and ask Lord Yan!"

The golden armor zombie wanted to say something, but Xingtian didn't give him a chance, and his demonic qi erupted, knocking it into slag with one kick!

A few people were just about to go home, when they heard a "click" sound behind them, Wang Fan patted his head, and almost forgot that there were two corpses.

Sure enough, the two Miao people whose necks were twisted stood up crookedly, their souls had become powerful ghosts, controlling the corpses, holding their heads and twisting them violently, twisting the head that was originally hanging on their backs back with a "click", which seemed to be okay.

According to the practice of ghost appearances, you must first show a weird and demonic smile, which scares people's legs and makes them unable to run, so that they can catch up and kill, which has a origin.

But he just raised his head......

Rumble!

Flying ash in the sky.

Xingtian withdrew his casserole-sized fist, said nothing, turned around and trotted to follow Wang Fan and the others.

……

A wave of calm, everything returns to calm, of course, the danger continues to hibern, and the calm is only superficial, and it may be broken at any time.

The camp was as usual, with the fire shining brightly, illuminating a radius of 100 meters.

After coming back, Xing Tian took the lead in drilling into the hole, and finally found a tortuous tunnel more than forty meters underground, and found the body of the black worm in it.

It is said that it is a corpse, but in fact, it is a pile of white bones scattered in the blood water, not only the flesh and blood of the whole body are gone, but the marrow in the bones has been sucked dry, and there is not a drop left!

The worm didn't even have a chance to become a ghost, and completely disappeared from this world.

However, he was also the only one of the dead who left the remains behind, and the bodies of the others were blown to ashes.

After burying the clink, Xingtian stood in front of its tomb for a long time before turning away, because he had no head, he did not know joy, anger and sorrow, and he was as silent as ever. But Wang Fan knew that he must be uncomfortable in his heart.

Indeed, Xingtian experienced human feelings for the first time.

Every time he saw these Miao and Li family members grieving because of the loss of their companions, they cried and grabbed the ground, but he didn't understand, because he didn't understand and didn't have this kind of feeling.

The body is condensed by the exercises, the spirit is born from heaven and earth, and there is no father, no mother, no brothers and sisters, no lovers and enemies, and there is only one master.

The worm talked to him, which made him look forward to human beings for the first time, and began to yearn for the world of human feelings, wanting to touch the heartbeat of others, and learn to be a real "person", rather than simply living.

He has lived "simply" for four or five hundred years, and that kind of life is like purgatory, let alone life, there is no way to survive.

But the worm died, and for the first time he had a very subtle feeling, as if he was very reluctant to let him come back to life.

He was a little confused, is this what they call "sadness"?

……

In the tent, Wang Fan meditated quietly, his eyes closed, his breath sank into the dantian, and he held Yuan Shouyi.

He was reading the classics in the basalt jade, learning the spells, secret arts, and supernatural powers that had long been lost in this era, studying the way of formations and talismans, and reading a wide range of anecdotes to increase his knowledge.

The way of the formation has always been what he yearns for, he can borrow the power of heaven and earth, the formation is laid down, and between the palms, he can destroy millions of troops like slaughtering ants!

Because of the arrangement of the formation, he needs to use a lot of precious materials, and he has nothing of those materials at the moment, and the formation is just a nonsense. Therefore, for the way of formation, he only specializes in the technique of breaking the formation, and as for the formation arrangement, he will talk about it after he goes out.

When a person concentrates on doing something and is really immersed in it, he does not feel that time is passing, which is not mysterious, it is the so-called "self-forgetfulness".

Wang Fan was like this, when Wen Renze came in to wake him up, he felt that only a minute had passed.

"It's been a day!You come out and see, the warship has arrived!" Wen Renze's voice was a little excited.

Anyone who has eaten dry food for two or three days in such a dark place, and the only pleasure is to roast the fire, this person will feel extremely broken and extremely bored!

Fortunately, there were nearly seventy people with him, otherwise it would really drive one person crazy.

Oh, I forgot to mention, after the death of the worm, the number of all the people has officially dropped to less than seventy, and now it is sixty-nine.

In a few days in the cemetery, seven people from the Wu clan died, and more than a dozen of the Li family died.

"It's been a day?"

Wang Fan was slightly surprised, didn't say much, stood up and followed Wen Renze and walked out.

His eyesight was excellent, and as soon as he came out, he saw that in the middle of the sand sea, the sea level that was originally a straight line, and there was a little bulge in the middle.

He walked to the center of the camp and found that the chain in the bronze beast's mouth was too fast for the naked eye to catch, and the meteorite chain and the bronze beast's mouth rubbed a foot-high spark!

The little beast seems to be breathing fire! This shows how fast the chains are moving! It's like a cutting machine!

Wang Fan was in a good mood, and after a two-day delay, he could finally go on the road again.

"Everyone! Pack up now! Assemble in 10 minutes! Get ready to board!"

Everyone was outside, waiting for Wang Fan's order, but as soon as Wang Fan finished speaking, they immediately moved.

Extinguishing bonfires, collecting tents, bringing equipment with equipment, large ...... Belch......

"The over there, if you don't pull it sooner or later, but at this time?!" Wang Fan's face darkened, and he roared angrily, "Others have ten minutes, you only have two minutes, and you can't solve it in two minutes, I'll throw you into the sea of sand and feed the demon corpse!"

The man's white ass trembled and he almost fell.

(End of chapter)