Now the burial ghost has been following Zhou Fan, and Zhou Fan is most worried that he will not be able to bear it any longer and start his own hands.

But the black dragon actually told him to ignore it, this is really...

"What? Do you think the burial will do something to you?" Heilong sneered and asked back.

"Isn't it? Then what is it doing with me?" Zhou Fan said in amazement.

"In this era, as long as you didn't attack the burial ghost, it generally wouldn't do anything to the person it wanted to bury. It followed you, naturally waiting for you to die, and then putting your body in the coffin and taking it to anyone. I don't know." Heilong said indifferently.

"Wait for me to die..." Zhou Fan's face became ugly, "That is to say, the appearance of the burial ghost means that it thinks I will die soon?"

"You can say that." The black dragon tapped the dragon's head, "In this era, every time it appeared with a top powerhouse, it meant that a top powerhouse would fall, and after the fall, the top powerhouse's corpse would Taken away, it doesn't care if it's just wreckage."

"Although I don't understand why it chose you, a human with low strength, the obvious fact is that you are about to die. Sometimes it is not a bad thing to have a ghost behind you, at least let the people you follow know that there will be There is a crisis of death."

"It turned out that there was nothing in the coffin, so I was waiting for me to be put in it after I died." Zhou Fan's heart trembled slightly, and he sat cross-legged on the deck, "Can the strong men being followed be able to avoid the crisis of death?"

"Of course there is, but since ghost burials have appeared for so long, only a few people can do it, and it's not that easy to avoid it." Heilong's golden eyes were gloating, "At least this seat thinks you're a near-death this time. ."

"Now it's best to leave a suicide note at home, and then you can eat and drink. Don't think too much. If you die, I can go to bed earlier. I didn't expect this day to come so quickly, hehe..."

Zhou Fan ignored Heilong's schadenfreude, and he almost said to himself, "What would be the danger enough to kill me?"

It's just that he couldn't imagine it at all, after all, in the wilderness, danger is everywhere.

"I still don't understand, why do Wandering Soul Tree and Narrow Ghost deal with Burial Ghosts?" Zhou Fan suddenly said.

If those two monsters were here to deal with him, the Ghost Burial wouldn't be able to take action.

"This is not clear, perhaps because the ghosts invaded their domain." Heilong gave a guess.

Zhou Fan felt that the black dragon's statement was very likely, which meant that there were actually two blood-level monsters living in the wasteland. He had suspected that the two monsters came from other places.

He frowned slightly. According to the information he got from the Yiluan Division, he did not say that the wasteland was so dangerous. If he knew that there were two blood-level monsters, all merchants, warriors who walked in the wild, and others would not choose the wasteland. Instead, choose a detour.

Or are they two recently arrived wastelands, making the wastelands their own domain?

He just thought about it for a moment, and didn't think about it any more. The most important thing now is to solve the death crisis!

"In case, I mean in case, the ghost burial coffin I encountered is not the ghost burial you think?" Zhou Fan thought about it and asked again, after all, the two look similar, but there is still a big difference.

If it was really a ghost burial, he could accept the fact that what he was afraid of was not a ghost burial. When he went out, the three gray figures from the ghost burial coffin rushed towards him immediately.

"This seat thinks it is very likely, if not, it has nothing to do with this seat." Heilong said lightly.

It wasn't her who died anyway!

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, but he turned to think, whether the ghost burial coffin is a ghost burial or not, for him, there will be a life-and-death crisis waiting for him. The travel-level monster wanted to kill him to deal with it.

If there is a blood-level monster, he is confident that he can deal with it.

But three... four... this is simply not something he can deal with now.

Even judging from the strength shown by the ghost burial coffin, this is likely to be a white-shattered monster.

Zhou Fan glanced at the dense gray worms in the glass ball, and then he raised his head to look at the black dragon: "Do you have something like a talisman that can deal with the Baisha level and I can use?"

Hei Long took a puff of dry smoke and exhaled pungent white smoke before he said slowly, "There are a lot of these gadgets in this seat, but I won't sell them to you."

She swore before that it only included help with questions and answers. As for transactions such as talismans and treasures, it was not within the scope of this oath, and she had the right to refuse such transactions.

"Unless you kneel down and beg this seat and say that you are wrong, you shouldn't have said so many wrong things before, and then swear to the ship that this seat is the master, and that you must not betray this seat for the rest of your life, and be the most loyal servant of this seat, then This seat will only consider giving you some little things for this poor little fellow."

Zhou Fan looked at her calmly: "You crazy, what am I begging you to do?"

Heilong's eyes instantly cooled down. It was the first time she heard the word 'neuropathy', but she could probably guess what it meant, "Then go to hell!"

This human being is so disgusting!

"This is a deal in the first place. If you don't want to deal, then you won't get Grey Worm. If you don't want it, forget it. Why do I ask you?" Zhou Fan sarcastically said, "I'll ask you again, do you want to sell it? Give me something to save my life?"

"Don't sell it." Heilong said coldly, "Without the help of this seat, this seat will see how you die as a bastard?"

"If you don't sell it, don't sell it. Girls, don't talk about it all day long. It's ugly." Zhou Fan said lazily, "Since you don't want to sell, then I'll ask for fishing."

He now has more than 700 giant grey worms. In this river there are 256 giant grey worms once. He can catch fish three times, but is he afraid that he will not be able to catch something to save his life?

Heilong was unwilling to trade with him~lightnovelpub.net~ That was her loss.

The black dragon's teeth rubbed rattling, and she wished she could slap the **** to death with a dragon's claw, but she endured it and swept the dragon's tail. , seven fishing rods appeared.

Zhou Fan walked over. He looked at the seven fishing rods of different colors and hesitated.

He needs something to save his life in a life-or-death crisis, but which fishing rod is right?

The jet-black fishing rods representing the classics were first excluded. The flaming red fishing rods of the material had a very small possibility of saving lives, and the illusory golden fishing rods had too little probability of catching things.

That's left. Medicine's light purple fishing rod, Lingzhi's emerald fishing rod, utensils' silver-white fishing rod, and a random dark gray fishing rod.

These four fishing rods are likely to catch the life-saving objects they need.

Medicines and spiritual plants may catch medicinal herbs or spiritual plants that can bring back the dead or stimulate their potential. As for the utensil fishing rod, it is possible to catch powerful talismans or weapons, while the dark gray fishing rod is completely random, and anything can come out.