There was a faint blue fire in the darkness, dispelling the dark night around it.

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged and ate dry food with his brother and Xiao Kun.

He was not in a hurry to catch up with the convoy.

Because it is not possible to confirm whether it is out of danger.

Moreover, his physical injury has not fully recovered, and even if he wants to speed up his journey, it will only delay the recovery of his injury.

After leaving the place where he fought against Moxun, the monsters he encountered along the way were all the brothers and Xiao Kun to help solve them, otherwise he would not have gone so far.

The wasteland was very big, and he thought that even if the mushroom demon group rushed to the original place and searched in different directions, it would be difficult to search for him.

After all, the Mushroom Ancestor could find him before, but he was relying on the three strange birds to follow him.

With the previous lessons, he was alert all the way to prevent those strange birds or other things from staring at him again.

After eating dry food, the brother and Xiao Kun were alert to the situation around him, and he began to practice the mental method.

The side effects of Huaju Water have caused him to temporarily lose his ability to heal himself. However, because Huaju Water has intensified the body of the Jiju Man, his injuries have recovered.

Many forces in the body are also slowly recovering.

Zhou Fan practiced for a while and then stopped. He asked the brother to lie down and rest. He practiced simple boxing while watching the night.

An hour and a half later, the man woke up and Zhou Fan lay down and fell asleep.

When Zhou Fan appeared on the misty boat, the black dragon's voice sounded, "You are not dead yet."

Zhou Fan's eyebrows twitched, and he looked up at Heilong and said, "Do you hope I will die so much?"

The black dragon was smoking with the tobacco pipe, and a mouthful of smoke spurted out of the dragon's mouth: "It's just a bit unexpected. Even if you have made so many preparations, it is a burial ghost after all. People it recognizes generally cannot escape."

When talking about the burial ghost, Zhou Fan quickly blasted the grey light into his body and said, "What exactly is it?"

If there are hidden dangers, he must find a way to eliminate them.

"I saw it." Heilong said slowly. She could see Zhou Fan's physical condition.

But she didn't mean it, "A big gray worm, accept it?"

Zhou Fan expressed acceptance.

The black dragon took away a big gray worm and said, "That's a mark."

After saying that, she used her claws to slash in the air, and a crimson talisman line appeared where the tips of her claws were scratched.

The talisman line condensed into a talisman, flew towards Zhou Fan, and penetrated into his body.

Zhou Fan's seal hall became hot. He wanted to touch it with his hands, but the serious voice of the Black Dragon came: "Don't move."

Zhou Fan retracted his hand.

He could not see that his seal hall had cracked, and a gray light flew out of it, and the gray light condensed into a ghost mark in the air.

"Is this the mark you mentioned?" Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, "What will this mark do to me?"

"I don't know this." Black Dragon stared at the ghost mark, and her eyes showed interest. "I have never seen a burial ghost, but I have never heard of someone who escaped death. I will leave a mark on the burial ghost."

"Most markers are able to locate the person being marked, or call you to where the release markers want you to go."

The ghost face mark stayed for a while and flew back towards him, drilled into the vertical crack of the Yintang, and the crack of the Yintang slowly closed.

Zhou Fan's heart was slightly deeper, which means that the ghost burial coffin did not let him go, and he could be found at any time.

"Can this mark be eliminated?" Zhou Fan didn't think much about the meaning of this mark. He now just wanted to eliminate the ghost face mark left on his body by the ghost burial coffin.

As long as it can be eliminated, he is too lazy to pay attention to the role of marking.

"Of course," Black Dragon chuckled, "I have a way, but the problem is that you can't afford this price."

"I think the mark left by a mere burial ghost is not difficult for you." Zhou Fan frowned slightly.

He thought that Black Dragon said this just because he wanted to start a price.

"You are wrong. If I am outside, it is really just a small matter. But you are in the Huihe Space in a very special state. I cannot affect you outside. If I want to eliminate this ghost mark for you, I will pay a lot of money." Heilong explained.

"After all, this is the ghost mark left by the burial ghost, and it cannot be eliminated by a simple object."

Zhou Fan was slightly stunned. He didn't know if the black dragon was lying. He asked tentatively: "How many gray insects do you want?"

"Ten thousand." Black Dragon said calmly.

"Little gray insect?" Zhou Fan's face changed slightly.

"Big gray bug."

"How is this possible? You know I can't take it out." Zhou Fan said with a wry smile.

He only has more than 400 big gray worms now. He hasn't collected enough 2,000 big gray worms in the blood exchange segment, and he can't get it even if he kills him.

"I am not joking with you." Heilong said coldly, "I can't make much money from ten thousand big gray insects, so I can't make much money from you, so I won't forget it if I don't."

Zhou Fan was silent. He heard that the Black Dragon was really not joking.

"Then can you provide me with a feasible solution? I can complete it myself, and I can also produce a big gray worm to exchange it." Zhou Fan pondered for a moment.

"Don't exchange it for the big gray bug. If you can find a cultivator at a level like this, you will naturally be able to remove the mark for you." The black dragon sneered.

"This..." Zhou Fan was speechless. Not to mention that he couldn't find it, even if he found a cultivator of a high level like Black Dragon, others would not help him for no reason.

However, Zhou Fan felt that the probability of not being able to find a cultivator in this level was greater.

"That ghost seal is not simple. If it is a little weaker, it won't work. If one is not done well, the ghost seal will explode in your body and you will be killed." The black dragon knocked on the tobacco pipe at the railing, allowing the black tobacco to flip into the river.

"In other words, there is nothing else." Zhou Fan sighed.

Heilong didn't respond. She put the tobacco on the cigarette holder and lit it, and started smoking. She said everything she should say.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly. It seemed that the ghost face mark could not be solved for the time being, but this mark was just a mark and would not be in danger of life in a short period of time.

But he still felt uneasy, because he could not be sure what the ghost burial coffin wanted to do. The ghost face mark was a time bomb, and no one knew when it would explode.

"Weakness is the original sin." The black dragon suddenly spoke lightly, and white smoke filled the dragon's head, gently dissipated, melting into the gray fog.

"Who doesn't know this?" Zhou Fan said coldly. He was very annoyed by the sarcastic words.

"But you can't change the fact that you are a weak person." Black Dragon said calmly, "Most of this world are weak, and the weak can only survive by surrendering to the strong."
Chapter completed!