In the cemetery full of dead branches and leaves, Zhou Fan and more than a dozen spirit forbidden masters were resting in the open space.

Captain Yan Qing had already left alone, saying that he was going to investigate the situation outside the cemetery.

His cultivation is the strongest, and the forbidden qi can be turned into a defensive shield to resist the erosion of the black mist in a short time.

The old man with eagle falcon eyes among the dozen or so spirit forbidden masters still had a strong hostility towards Zhou Fan and Leng Jian.

"That old guy's surname is Feng, and he is the captain of the fourth team."

"He's always been ruthless and small-bellied, and I've fought with him over some conflicts, and the old guy has always held a grudge against me."

Leng Jian reminded Zhou Fan in a whisper, and told him that he was injured last night because of the conspiracy.

And the murderer, Leng Jian suspected that it was the old man surnamed Feng.

Zhou Fan nodded slightly when he heard this, he didn't have a good impression of the old man surnamed Feng.

"The big guy doesn't have much food, but you have to take care of it."

"Don't starve yourself here to death just to be a good person!"

At this time, the voice of the old man surnamed Feng sounded.

He obviously had something to say, reminding the others not to give the food to Zhou Fan and Leng Jian.

"Captain Feng! We don't have enough to eat ourselves, how can we be cheap for others! ”

"That's it!"

"Hahaha......"

More than a dozen spirit forbidden masters obviously did not have noble sentiments, and while laughing and echoing the old man surnamed Feng, they did not forget to look at Zhou Fan and Leng Jian defiantly while eating food.

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

Leng Jian Qi's face was pale, he hadn't eaten anything for a whole day.

He had come in with a lot of food before, but now he was hungry after giving it to the white-eyed wolves.

"Let's eat!"

Just when Leng Jian got up and was about to beckon Zhou Fan to leave out of sight, Zhou Fan actually handed him a loaf of bread.

"Huh? Where did it come from? ”

Leng Jian was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhou Fan unexpectedly and asked.

"Nonsense! It must be hidden in your clothes! ”

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes, then took out a bottle of milk from his sleeve and handed it to Leng Jian.

Seeing the truth in adversity, Leng Jian held bread in his left hand and milk in his right hand, and he was simply moved to tears.

"Eat! They've come here, don't get robbed! ”

Zhou Fan smiled and reminded Leng Jian of a word, then looked at the old man surnamed Feng and the others who came with bad intentions.

"Boy! What else do you have with you to eat? ”

"Hand it over! Let's share too! ”

"That's it! We're all in this together, you can't hide it......"

Zhou Fan didn't bring a backpack before, so everyone ignored him.

Now that he was able to bring out milk and bread, the crowd suspected that he had something else to eat.

Where birds don't poop, food is the foundation of survival.

Therefore, the crowd that surrounded him was unceremonious, and directly surrounded him with Leng Jian.

Although the words sounded good, some people couldn't help but step forward to search Zhou Fan's body.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing this, Leng Jian was furious, and he was about to make a move when he held up his weak body.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

At this time, two crisp slaps sounded.

The two thin men were just about to forcibly search Zhou Fan's body, but they were slapped twice by him who was like a phantom.

The sudden change made everyone unable to react.

The two men who were slapped obviously didn't expect Zhou Fan to dare to make a move.

Before the two of them could get angry, Zhou Fan had already taken the lead in taking out a boning knife and scolded, "I don't know what is dead or alive!" If you dare to step forward again, don't blame me for chopping you up! ”

is arrogant and arrogant, which is no longer enough to describe Zhou Fan at this moment.

The two men who were slapped were even more angry.

"Old thing! Look at a bird! ”

Before everyone could react, Zhou Fan turned his head at the old man surnamed Feng again.

The old man surnamed Feng was also angry and his chest rose and fell, and he almost thought that he had heard it wrong behind his ears.

"You're looking for death!"

Just when everyone was angry and about to make a move, Zhou Fan directly showed the skull seal on his arm.

"See?"

"Nine-headed skull seal!"

"Kill me, and the seal will be transferred to you."

Zhou Fan's arrogant words instantly frightened many people, making them quickly retract the attack they wanted to attack.

Except for the three-headed seal of the ghost king, the rest of the skeleton seals are hot potatoes.

This thing will be transferred, and as soon as the owner is killed, it will be transferred to the killer.

In other words, the current Zhou Fan is a hedgehog, and whoever kills him will be fused with the No. 9 seal.

When the Ancient Temple opens, it will be eaten by the Nine sarcophagus, which is almost the same as announcing the death penalty.

The cold sword on the side, looking at Zhou Fan, who was rotten, was also dumbfounded.

Who owns the skull seal and doesn't hide it for fear of being known by others?

Zhou Fan directly regarded it as a life-saving hole card, and his brain hole was really unusual.

"Bang!"

At this time, a big crater suddenly appeared on the ground where Zhou Fan was standing.

The person who shot was the old man surnamed Feng, and he didn't dare to kill Zhou Fan.

But it's still okay to teach Zhou Fan a lesson, so he didn't hesitate to sneak attack.

"Old dog, you are looking for death!"

Leng Jian, who had already taken the opportunity to eat and drink, couldn't help but be furious when he saw this.

He saw that the old man surnamed Feng missed the blow and chased Zhou Fan, so he couldn't help but shout angrily and rushed into the battlefield.

"Sonorous!"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Soon, the tide of battle took a turn for the worse.

I saw Zhou Fan holding a boning knife, using the advantage of his own speed to besiege the old man surnamed Feng with the cold sword.

Although the old man surnamed Feng is strong in cultivation, he can't get cheap with one enemy and two enemies.

"What are you doing! Don't hurry up and help! ”

The old man surnamed Feng couldn't attack for a long time, and he didn't want to consume too much forbidden qi, so he hurriedly ordered others to help.

"Scroll!"

At this time, Zhou Fan threw out a dozen loaves of bread and a few bottles of milk and flew towards the dozen or so spirit forbidden masters.

More than a dozen people were stunned for a moment, but their hands were not slow to snatch the food.

The bread and milk were a perfect match, and the dozen or so spirit forbidden masters who had grabbed the food looked at each other before turning around and leaving.

Eating people has a short mouth, and it is not easy to do it with Zhou Fan.

And with the cold sword, his combat power is too strong, and everyone can't take too much advantage.

They hope that the old man surnamed Feng can lose both with Zhou Fan and them.

The old man surnamed Feng saw that the dozen or so spirit forbidden masters turned around and left, and his anger was smoking.

But he didn't dare to really fight with Zhou Fan and the two, because the cemetery was not safe after nightfall.

He has to be at his peak at all times so that no one else can take advantage of it.

Therefore, after he slapped a palm and smashed back Zhou Fan and Leng Jian, he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Leng Jian wanted to continue to move, but was stopped by Zhou Fan.

"You still have injuries on your body, you really provoke him, I'm afraid we are not opponents!"

Zhou Fan reminded Leng Jian and asked him to rest first to recover from his injuries.

"That old thing's forbidden weapon is a pair of gloves, and it has the ability to gather qi into palms."

Leng Jian sat cross-legged and reminded Zhou Fan that he should be careful of the palms of the old man surnamed Feng next time.

Then, with some dissatisfaction, he asked, "Why did you give the food to those white-eyed wolves?" ”

"They are well fed and drunk, and then they will definitely beat you and me again."

Faced with Leng Jian's dissatisfied inquiry, Zhou Fan just smiled and did not answer.

Instead, he changed the subject and asked, "Tell me about it!" What's going on here? ”

He picked up Leng Jian and walked into the distance, obviously not wanting to be heard by the old man surnamed Feng and the others.

"This is called the Dry Bone Forbidden Land, and according to Captain Yan Qing's guess, this is likely to be the legendary Great Murder-level Forbidden Land......"

Leng Jian opened his mouth with a solemn face, explaining to Zhou Fan what he knew.

During the day, there was a black mist in the Forbidden Place, and that black mist eroded the flesh and blood of living beings.

As long as there is no means of defense, it will be eroded into bones in an instant, and only the cemetery is a temporary safe place.

Captain Yan Qing originally led dozens of people, but more than half of them died in the black mist.

Of the captains, only the old man surnamed Feng survived, and almost all of the others were in distress and fell.

Zhou Fan listened thoughtfully, and he was suddenly stunned when he passed by a tombstone.

He had walked past the tombstone, but he fell back in front of the tombstone.

He found that the tombstone was engraved with ancient characters that resembled tadpole script and hieroglyphs.

It was the first time he had seen this kind of writing, but he felt as if he could read it.

"You understand?"

"There are many tombstones here with this kind of inscription, and we can't read any of them."

"This may be an ancient text that was lost in a certain period of ancient times, and even Captain Yan Qing doesn't know it."

Just when Zhou Fanhu looked at the inscription suspiciously, Leng Jian on the side also asked him curiously.

However, Zhou Fan did not answer, but read along the inscription.

I am Liu Shan, one of the survivors of Liujia Village.

If you're lucky enough to see the inscription, you could be trapped here forever and eventually die.

The gloating tone and familiar content made Zhou Fan almost mistakenly think that he had returned to the forbidden land of the deserted village.

"It's spicy, so Liu Shan of Liujia Village was not killed by the old village chief?"

"Still running here?"

Zhou Fan, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but complain, and then continued to check the inscription.

Don't be afraid, my dear friend, just kidding you.

"Huh?"

"Nothing?"

After reading the rest of the inscriptions, Zhou Fan's whole person was not good, and he was so angry that he almost dug up Liu Shan's grave and pulled him out to whip his corpse.

It's so infuriating, it leaves a bunch of nonsense.

"What do you see?"

Leng Jian saw that Zhou Fan was sometimes surprised and sometimes angry, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's hard to say!"

Zhou Fan, who took a few deep breaths, replied to the cold sword, and walked towards the other lonely graves with a frown.

He noticed that the graves were engraved with words, so he looked along the rows of tombstones, and soon walked around the cemetery.

The old man surnamed Feng and others were naturally secretly paying attention to Zhou Fan and Leng Jian.

When they saw that the two of them were studying the lonely graves, they couldn't help but scoff.

The cemetery had been studied by them for a long time, and nothing unusual was found except for the incomprehensible inscriptions.

If you want to get out of here, I'm afraid you have to find the source and eradicate it first.

Captain Yan Qing has already gone to investigate, and they just need to recharge their energy to meet the dangers of the night.

"I'm so sleepy!"

"I feel so sleepy too!"

"I'll get some sleep first......"

Soon, more than a dozen spirit forbidden masters all felt tiredness attack, and after the mutual vigilance was dispersed, they fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.

The old man surnamed Feng was a little surprised when he saw this, turned his head to look at Zhou Fan and Leng Jian who had already gone away, and couldn't help but look at those companions who were gradually sleeping in the past, and there was a faint chill in his eyes.

On the other side, Zhou Fan, who returned to Liu Shan's grave after a circle, ignored the cold sword with a puzzled face, but pondered alone.

Dry bones forbidden land, there is a black mist that corrodes flesh and blood during the day, as long as you stay in the cemetery, it is safe.

But at night, the corpses in the cemetery will crawl out to breathe, and they like to eat the living.

The biggest boss in the Dry Bone Forbidden Land is called the Bone Demon, which is a little lacking in heart and eyes, and its brain is not very good, but it is grumpy and wants to eat people at every turn.

There is also a hut where Liu Shan lived in the forbidden land, where he left a gift for someone who was destined to go, but he couldn't go there at night.

Some of the tombstones in the cemetery have been damaged, and Zhou Fan has probably gotten the above clues after piecing them together.

He looked up at the sky and saw that it had gradually darkened.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, screams were heard in the distance.