At a glance, all you can see are porcelain vases, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, pure, mixed-color porcelain vases, wide-mouthed, narrow-mouthed, round-mouthed, and sharp-mouthed porcelain vases.

Zhou Fan had never seen so many porcelain vases of different forms, and he seemed to have been moved into a place where porcelain was fired.

The little sister spun around impatiently at his feet, as if sensing something.

Zhou Fan's scattered consciousness perception was a little weird, he didn't sense danger, but a faint sense of uneasiness and boredom, he had never had such a sense of feedback.

There's something quirky about this place.

Zhou Fan didn't dare to be careless, he put away the law wheel, and then lifted the little sister, trying not to touch the porcelain bottle, and moved in one direction.

In order not to touch the porcelain vase, he did not dare to use the teleportation level technique.

"Zhou Fan. A deep, indistinguishable voice called to him.

Zhou Fan ignored it, he sped up his running speed, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, how could that thing hiding in the shadows know his name?

Has he been caught up in some kind of unknown hallucination?

"Zhou Fan......" The voice was calling him again.

Zhou Fan will not respond.

The voice was calling Zhou Fan's name one after another.

The voice was ethereal, even if Zhou Fan opened his ears, it was difficult to identify the direction from which the voice came from.

It's like there's this sound everywhere.

Finally, Zhou Fan confirmed that the sound should come from these strange porcelain vases.

I'll see how long you can shout...... Zhou Fan thought with a cold face.

If he really couldn't, he wouldn't be willing to rush out by colliding with these porcelain vases, because when he was facing unknown objects outside the wilderness, he wouldn't touch them without touching them, and he wouldn't respond if he couldn't respond.

In the strange porcelain vase land, there were no creatures or strange creatures, only the shouts of 'Zhou Fan' echoed.

Zhou Fan gradually noticed the strangeness, he walked for so long, and still didn't see the end, and all that caught his eyes were porcelain bottles of different sizes and shapes.

Becoming more and more suspicious that this was an illusion, he stopped with a cold face and took out three talismans from the talisman bag that could break the illusion.

He pasted the three runes on the ground, and the red, silver and yellow runes drilled out of the rune paper, but the runes shrank back not long after they spread out.

His pupils shrank, and the talisman did not play a role in breaking the barrier.

He was trapped.

The call to him was still ringing, and the voice was flat and not hurried.

Zhou Fan didn't respond, he just patiently looked around, and then he stepped back, his body knowledge spread out, and the tentacles of his body knowledge grabbed a palm-sized bottle a zhang away.

The tentacles easily grabbed the porcelain vase from the ground and turned it upside down, but nothing poured out.

Zhou Fan calmed his face, and his tentacles raised the porcelain bottle again, then let it go, letting the porcelain bottle fall.

The falling porcelain vase suddenly tilted vertically and returned to its original position.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, and when he couldn't get out of the predicament, he took the risk to try to see if he could break this porcelain vase, who knew that this porcelain vase returned to its original position.

These vases do have some special powers.

He stared at the palm-sized porcelain vase, but it slowly had a boy's head sticking out.

The size of the boy's head looks about the same as Xiaowan's, so he can get out of the palm-sized bottle.

The boy looked at Zhou Fan coldly, his eyes were pitch black, there was no extra color, if he didn't look closely, he would think that his eyeballs had been gouged out.

"Why struggle, you are lucky and unlucky, but you will eventually be like us, and be a part of it. The boy spoke, his voice cold and unforgiving.

As the boy spoke, the annoying shouting of Zhou Fan's name stopped.

Zhou Fan walked a few steps, his consciousness enveloped the bottle boy, and after not sensing the danger, Zhou Fan said slowly: "Who are you?

"I've forgotten who I am, but this is a bottle fairyland. The boy said, "Don't you know?"

"I don't know, how can I get out of here?" Zhou Fan asked politely.

"If you can't get out, you will find your own porcelain vase here when you enter the bottle fairy land, and then enter the porcelain vase and become a part of the bottle fairy, so that you can live forever. The boy said calmly: "Immortality is something that many people dream of, you are lucky, and the misfortune is that you have lost your freedom." ”

Find your own vase and enter the vase...... Zhou Fan silently remembered this information, and he asked: "You said we? Are there still many people like you?" ”

The boy didn't answer, but more and more heads came out of the different vases.

Men, women, and children, with different faces, the same dark eyes.

Most of the porcelain vases here are filled with human heads, and the human heads vary in size with the size of the porcelain vase, the bottle is small, the human head is small, the bottle is large, the human head is large, and some human heads are even higher than Zhou Fan who is standing.

Being stared at by so many heads, Zhou Fan felt creepy, his heart was beating sharply, and there seemed to be something blocked in his throat, making him speechless for a while.

He had never heard of a bottle fairy, nor had he seen anything like it.

If these are not illusions, and what the human-headed boy said is true, then these people have entered the bottle fairy land, and in the end they can't escape, and they become part of the porcelain bottle, and they can't escape for the rest of their lives.

Even if immortality is true, then it is better to die than to die, at least Zhou Fan thinks so.

"Can any of you tell me how I can get out of here?" Zhou Fan asked, looking around at the heads of those who were looking at him.

His eyes opened, and he saw in the distance a human head in a porcelain vase watching him,

"You can't escape. The head of an old man spoke slowly, and he spoke like a boy without any emotion, as if he were explaining a fact.

Zhou Fan didn't ask again, even if these people said it, he couldn't judge the truth of these people's words, he still had to rely on himself.

He walked slowly, thinking of a way out of this place, his ransom money might not be of use.

Because this so-called bottle fairy wants to imprison him, not kill him, unless he is already dead when he becomes a part of the bottle fairy.

He was a little unsure if the ransom money would work.

The human head did not retract into the porcelain vase, but continued to look at Zhou Fan, they seemed to be watching Zhou Fan's ending.

Zhou Fan quickly stopped, and he couldn't take his eyes off a glazed gray and blue porcelain vase.

The gray celadon vase was half a man tall, but it gave him a sense of intimacy.

He and it are like relatives who have not seen each other for a long time.

There is a feeling that he is a gray celadon vase, and the gray celadon vase is him, and they are originally one.

This feeling made Zhou Fan tremble.

"Zhou Fan. That call rang out again.

It turned out that the call came from this porcelain vase.

The heads of the people had a happy smile on their faces, and they were congratulating Zhou Fan on finding his porcelain vase.

Zhou Fan did not lose his senses, and his consciousness did not warn, and a sense of longing to enter the porcelain vase appeared in his heart.

This sense of longing is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhou Fan unconsciously stood next to the porcelain vase.

"Zhou Fan. The porcelain vase called softly again.