Until late at night, Zhou Fan glanced at the jade bowl again. During this period, only the dilution and change of salt water concentration, and the monster could no longer do much.

The Taoist Lord's Mansion still had no way to kill the murderer's clothes, so he could not try again.

Just in case, he laid dozens of layers of talisman arrays around the jade bowl. Even if the blood clothes break free and so many layers of talisman arrays are there, he can also give him more reaction time after he sleeps soundly.

He extracted a lot of white salt from the lake water, and he said to Xiao Kun: "Distribute Xiao Xiao Kun and let Xiao Kun add salt to the basin every half of the incense stick."

Xiao Kun nodded and divided a dozen small kuns, and the small kuns surrounded the jade bowl.

"If there is any situation, wake me up." Zhou Fan said with a serious look on his face again.

"Master, don't worry if I do my business." Xiao Kun patted his little chest and said.

I'm not at all relieved when you do things... Zhou Fan's eyes twitched. He thought so, but he was quite relieved about Xiao Xiaojun. With a little girl here, even if Xiaojun is not reliable, there is no need to be afraid.

After Zhou Fan finished the arrangement, he went to bed with confidence.

On the boat filled with gray fog, when Zhou Fan appeared, the three Xiaobai brothers also appeared.

"Dad, are you okay?" Xiaobai and the three brothers asked in unison. They also knew that Zhou Fan had encountered something very strange.

Zhou Fan comforted them and said it was fine. He chatted with his daughters for a while before looking at the Emperor of All Nations sitting on the throne.

The little boy opened his eyes and asked lightly: "How are your soul skills?"

"I made some attempts, but all failed." Zhou Fan said guiltily. In fact, he had not finished reading that book yet.

The little boy said: "Failure is common. If you want to create a powerful primordial skill, you have to walk through all the roads to failure. When there is only one road left, you will be able to find your own path."

Zhou Fan laughed dryly, "But I prefer to think that as long as the road is right, I am not afraid of the road far. How far I go to the road of failure is just a waste of time."

"It's just that you don't know where the right path is, you can only keep trying and making mistakes." The little boy said: "You must be brave enough to take the first step. Don't say that everything is impossible or impossible. Don't do it at all. Just dreaming. That's impossible to succeed."

"Thank you, I will work hard." Zhou Fan responded quickly, but he muttered in his heart that everyone knows the truth, but it is not so easy to do it. He talked about the serious matter, "Have you ever heard of murder clothes?"

"Murdering Clothes?" the little boy was a little surprised, "Have you met Murdering Clothes?"

"I'm not sure," Zhou Fan said: "What color is the murder clothes? I heard it is dark green, but the one I encountered is bloody."

"It's a blood-colored murderous clothes." The little boy's face was filled with surprise. "You may not know that the murderous clothes will change color. When they turn from dark green to blood, it means that it has entered the maturity stage."

"Murdering clothes in the mature stage are rare. In some classics, it is also called mutated murder clothes, but no matter what, the blood-colored murder clothes do exist."

The mature murder clothes are also called mutated murder clothes... This is the first time Zhou Fan has heard such a saying, "Will there be any reform to kill it?"

"Of course there is a way." The little boy said: "But why kill it? The blood-colored murderous clothes are three times stronger than the dark green murderous clothes. They can barely step from the blood-fighting level to the white disaster level."
Chapter completed!