Chapter 521: Inventory (Begging for the Hall Master)
Bleak Pond Ghost Zone?
After hearing this rumor, the people in the house were silent for a while, and a family steward said, "What's the use of saying this?
After all, these are just rumors, the key is how to solve the problem?
They didn't know that Tan Lianjun was dead, but now that they knew that Tan Lianjun not only had companions but also masters, these monsters would probably not be weak.
They are all difficult to deal with one Lianjun, and there are other strange things......
"Could it be that this Tan Lianjun is lying? In fact, he is the only one who is doing evil to us?" A merchant coughed lightly and said, "As long as you think of a solution, Tan Lianjun ......"
"Let's not say that we can't deal with Tan Lianjun, and what if what Tan Lianjun said is true?"
"I don't think it's going to be fake. Zhou Fan opened his mouth and said, "It won't be for no reason that Chen Lianjun suddenly rushed out of the Gui District to kill so many of us, it should be to prepare for the awakening of his master." ”
"I'm afraid his master will wake up soon. ”
"What is Brother Zhou's opinion?" Liu asked quickly.
Liu read the book's question, and everyone else looked at Zhou Fan, after all, only Zhou Fan had contact with Tan Lianjun here, and he was the strongest, and his advice was the most important to them.
"My suggestion is that everyone on Si'antang Street should get out of here. Zhou Fan thought for a while.
As soon as these words came out, the people in the room fell silent.
Of course, they understand that if the monsters inside can come out of the Gui District, it will be a huge disaster for Si'an Tang Street, and the destruction of Tang Street in history is all done by the monsters of Qiliantang.
But this decision is not easy to make, because there are so many rare materials here, whether it is merchants, family stewards or warriors, they all rely on the Seven Lotus Pond to obtain the benefits they need.
As for quitting and waiting for safety to come back?
There will be a lot of questions, such as how long will it take, will the Seven Lotus Pond be occupied by other forces after they leave, and how many warriors will be willing to return after leaving?
Will Si'antang Street collapse because of this?
All sorts of questions that make them hesitate.
"I want you to make a decision as soon as possible. Zhou Fan stood up, "I'll leave here tomorrow." ”
The faces of the people in the house changed slightly, Zhou Fan wants to leave tomorrow, is the situation already so serious?
"After all, no one knows when the monsters will come out, and if it weren't for the darkness, I might have left now. Zhou Fan said again.
"Shopkeeper Liu, you find someone to hand over these two suicide notes to ...... for me" Zhou Fan handed over the suicide notes written by the other two martial artists to Liu Kanshu.
It's just a suicide note, and it's not a valuable thing, just let the person who reads the book pass it to the person named by the two warriors.
"Okay, no problem. Liu read the book and took the suicide note written by the strip of cloth and agreed.
Zhou Fan took a deep look at everyone in the room and left the house.
"Then what should we do?" said a businessman with an anxious look on his face after Zhou Fan left.
"What do you think?" Liu stood up, "If you want to stay, no one will stop you." ”
"What about you?" the merchant looked at Liu.
"I'll leave. Liu read the book and walked out with a word.
After Liu read the book and walked out of the door, his subordinates supported him to leave.
"The day after tomorrow...... Liu looked at the book and his face trembled, "No, I will leave Tang Street tomorrow, you can help me deal with the matter here as soon as possible, and then you will also evacuate quickly." ”
Liu was completely scared when he read books, of course he likes money, but money has to have a life to spend.
He believed in Zhou Fan, because Zhou Fan didn't need to lie about this kind of thing, and it didn't do Zhou Fan any good, and the Seven Lotus Pond was probably very dangerous.
The stewards of the Shang Jia family had their own thoughts, but only one of the twenty blood-exchanging martial artists came back, which could not be concealed at all, and they could not hide it.
The news still spread, and it was passed from East Bank Tong Street to the other Three Bank Tong Street.
Si'antang Street is boiling for this, the dark tide is surging in the dark night, some people are running to tell each other, some people are already preparing to escape from Tang Street, and some people are whispering about the future of Si'an Tang Street.
In short, tonight will be a sleepless night for many people in Tong Street.
Zhou Fan found Qiu Xiangchen and handed him the suicide note written by Wu Gaoxuan, Qiu Xiangchen's realm was not as good as Wu Gaoxuan, but he had known Wu Gaoxuan for a long time, and he was a close friend.
When Zhou Fan looked for him, he already knew the news of Wu Gaoxuan's death, his face was full of sadness, and he solemnly put away the suicide note.
This suicide note was written to Wu Gaoxuan's family, and he was going to send it to his home.
Ma Rui and Fang Lixing of Wu Gaoxuan's first team were also there.
Zhou Fan briefly told them what happened, and reminded Qiu Xiangchen that the three of them had better leave Tang Street as soon as possible, so he left in a hurry, ate some things on the way, filled his stomach and returned to his house.
Light the oil lamp and the light will light up in the house.
The old man sat by the door and guarded the door for him.
The wind came in through the crack in the door, and the bright yellow core of the fire swayed, reflecting his face flickering and darkening.
He stared at the wick for a moment, then took out a message note, quickly wrote on it with a cinnabar pen, and after finishing writing, he bit his fingertip and dotted a drop of blood.
The message charm quickly burst into flames, and the flames scattered black ashes.
He watched quietly, this news was sent to Yiluan Division of Luoshui Township, and tried his best to tell Yiluan Division about the situation here in Qilian Pond.
He is an inspector, and he has such a duty.
As for whether Yiluan Si will pay attention to it, it's none of his business.
After doing this, he put the package he had brought back from the outside on the table, and unwrapped it, most of them were talismans, coins, materials, pills and the like, and a small number of utensils that he did not recognize.
These things all came from those blood-exchanging martial artists who were killed by him.
After getting off the boat, he never left his side to carry the package.
Of course, the merchants, the stewards of the family, and the martial artists of the blood-exchanging section also saw Zhou Fan's special package.
But Zhou Fan didn't say it, and they didn't dare to ask.
Zhou Fan looked at these things on the table, and his face, which had been solemn because of the affairs in the district, showed a smile.
The blood-exchanging martial artists at the top of Si'antang Street are not rich, but they are not poor either.
These things add up, and for the current Zhou Fan, it is definitely a fortune.
Of course, what he values most is ...... He took out another animal skin bag from his bosom, and he untied the animal skin bag, and the bag was full of oval blood-hearted lotus seeds that emitted a faint blood light.
Most of the blood-exchanging martial artists in the Seven Lotus Pond came for the Blood Heart Lotus Seed, and they usually practiced with the help of the Blood Heart Lotus Seed, of course, because of the exercises they cultivated, their cultivation speed was far inferior to Zhou Fan, and their blood and qi were not consumed as fast as Zhou Fan.
So there are more or less bloody lotus seeds left on the body.
Now these bloody lotus seeds are in Zhou Fan's hands!8)