Shen Ming had really prepared a beautiful breakfast.

There is no spiritual power in these foods, there will be no strange effects, and Chen Fan did not find any toxins after tasting a little. As for the taste, although he didn't feel much, it was obvious that the green kite was extremely satisfied with these tempting and delicious foods, and his movements did not stop for a moment.

The green kite snickered at Chen Fan a few times from time to time, she didn't know what she was happy about on her little face, although she was scolded by Chen Fan before, she didn't seem to be so timid anymore.

Chen Fan didn't explain anything to her too much, his attention was now focused on the surroundings.

From the unique perspective of the Soul Suppression System, he felt a lot of intense light distributed around, perhaps the spiritual power of the parasitic spirit, or the light of various undead.

Seem...... It's a great place.

At this moment, the Wyvern has docked on a golden sand beach, and in the distance is a magnificent blue sea, and countless islands are dotted offshore.

"This is not so much the next place to pick up and drop off the parasitics as the last location, and then we will go directly to the mysterious Isle of the Dead through the sea." Shen Ming sat at the dining table prepared by the ghost, looking very natural.

Chen Fan and the others had already disembarked from the dragon boat, the elegant dining table was placed under a coconut tree, and the sun shone on the four young faces, full of vitality.

Shen Ming continued to introduce the surrounding situation: "Unlike Nandou Street, which is located in the center of the southern district of Zhensoul Street, the other spirit hosts of Zhensoul Street will rush here by themselves, and then board the flying dragon boat together. Including the time spent checking and arranging various matters, the stop time is estimated to last two or three hours. ”

Chen Fan looked at the chattering little fat man, and finally spoke: "What is the name of this place?" ”

Shen Ming's eyes, who finally waited for Chen Fan to speak, lit up slightly, but this time he didn't speak immediately, but turned his head behind him: "Jacaranda, have you collected the information here?" ”

At this time, many fine petals were constantly drifting far away with the sea breeze, and Chen Fan could feel the unique spiritual power contained in these small petals through the soul suppression system, constantly emitting faint threads of spiritual power to the outside world, as if he was perceiving something.

Are these soft petals of various colors helping her gather information?

Chen Fan glanced at the jacaranda of the undead body, and didn't care too much, no matter how weird the ability was...... It doesn't matter.

The key lies in the little fat man in front of him who looks harmless to humans and animals.

Shen Ming, who was smiling, had a kind face, but Chen Fan, who had seen that scene on the Flying Dragon Boat, would definitely not underestimate this guy.

This little fat man, very strong.

It's not just his own strength.

Wanshang Street, as well as the golden treasure pot that appeared in his hand yesterday, gave Chen Fan a clearer judgment of the little fat man's strength.

Shen Ming...... I'm afraid it's the descendant of Shen Wansan, who is known as a rich country, and it is even possible that the guardian spirit is Shen Wansan!

When it comes to the world of Zhensoul Street, financial resources can still be exchanged for a lot of combat power. Wanshang Street, which has almost all the business in the major areas of Zhensoul Street, has mastered how many resources?

In this world, there are many foreign objects such as talismans, spirit beasts, and artifacts that can enhance themselves, and who knows how much hidden power he has in his hands.

In particular, the legend of the cornucopia is not known to many people.

Chen Fan was a little curious about what effect the golden treasure pot in Shen Ming's hand would play after the baptism and transformation of the power of the underworld on Soul Street.

Chen Fan thought about it, and did not stop Qing Kite from secretly picking up the food on the table that was not used while he was talking to Shen Ming, and put it in her waist sleeve pocket with storage space.

Anyway, the storage space comes with a vacuum preservation function, and for the green kite, the more food reserves, the better!

Chen Fan knew that Shen Ming was deliberately showing goodwill, and the jacaranda information deliberately revealed in his words just now was also like this, so he first said one of his side's abilities as a tempting bargaining chip.

He roughly understood Shen Ming's intentions, although he didn't know how the other party took a fancy to him and Qing Kite, but he just wanted to form an alliance.

Jacaranda's hand in collecting information may be very useful in the trial of Dead Soul Island. Since the little fat man revealed this valuable information to Chen Fan, it will naturally not be untargeted, and those who are determined to pass the trial will probably understand the value of this ability.

But Shen Ming was a little wrong.

For Chen Fan, with the soul suppression system, the spiritual power movements around him can't hide it from him. The most important thing is that the ability of the undead can be completely transformed into his ability!

Enemy on Dead Souls Island? Or a teammate?

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth curled, and he didn't express any of his intentions.

Little Fat Man...... If you want to form an alliance, these chips are not enough.

The jacaranda did not sit at the dining table, as an undead, she leaned on the coconut tree and looked at the sea, after collecting information, she stuck out her tongue mischievously, and replied to Shen Ming: "I have basically understood the general situation here, and the closest town soul street to this pick-up point is called Xiangliu Street, which is said to be the place where Dayu killed and sealed the ancient beast Xiangliu." ”

She blinked and continued: "The realm of Xiangliu Street's soul suppression general is average, it is the level of the five realms, oh, it is the man in the cloak over there, and his son is beside him, and this time he will also board the flying dragon ship, the realm is ...... Also in the Five Realms. ”

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, the way the jacaranda collects information is really unique, not only can it understand the regional information and the realm of the parasitic person, I am afraid that even the distant voice can be captured.

How exactly did it happen, Chen Fan didn't delve into it, after all, in the underworld, there are too many strange abilities of the undead.

He pondered the information that the jacaranda had gathered, and looked at the location she was pointing, and in the distance, the black-robed Xiangliu Street Town Soul General was escorting a young man who was also wearing a black robe to board the Flying Dragon Ship.

Sogliu Street?

This name reminded Chen Fan of the ancient fierce beast that had been suppressed into his body by floating around.

Although he is also a subordinate of the ancient water god Gonggong, Xiangliu is much more famous than the floating, and he can be regarded as a famous ancient fierce god, and his strength is probably not much weaker than the Gonggong, and the combat ability is not comparable to the floating.

But the ability to float is also unique.

Chen Fan's frequency of using floating skills is not high, because he basically fought on land before, and the strength of floating skills is related to the level of mental power, and his performance in battle is not too good after leaving the water source.

But with the continuous improvement of Chen Fan's spiritual power, the strength of the skills brought by the floating possession should not be underestimated.

In particular, in the environment of the ocean in front of you.

Chen Fan suddenly stood up from the dining table, dragged the green kite behind him, and looked at the blue sea with the rising tide: "There are many undead who are not weak, surrounded by the sea. ”