The slender raindrops fell on the camp houses and on the open space, carrying the unique cold air of autumn rain.

At this time, there seemed to be only Zhou Fan, Shan Yong, captain of Yuanshu Village, and Hu Yao, Fu Shi.

Zhou Fan looked at Wei Gu with the black-edged yellow beast's eardrum.

Shan Yong and Hu Yao saw that Zhou Fan stopped, and they had to stop.

"Sir, you are..." Shan Yong asked softly.

"Oh, nothing." Zhou Fan smiled and shook his head, "Just seeing Wei Gu, I remembered Wei Gu in my village. I was lost for a moment, so I hope I won't blame him."

Zhou Fan and the other two left Wei Gu and came to an empty room in the patrol camp.

"Sir, the conditions are simple, so please stay here for a while. I will ask someone to bring you hot water and clean clothes, and then find a good place to sleep in the village for the adults at night." Shan Yong bowed again.

"Then I'll thank you first, but I'll have to rest here tonight, so I don't have to look for other houses." Zhou Fan shook his head and said.

"This..." Shan Yong looked at Hu Yao hesitantly.

"Listen to the Lord." Hu Yao said.

Then Shan Yong responded and quickly left to arrange things.

Master Hu Fu stayed to talk and chat with Zhou Fan. After talking for a while, Zhou Fan told him that he was welcome, he could stay here alone and let him do his own thing.

Master Hu Fu said goodbye and left.

As soon as Master Hu Fu left, Zhou Fan's face showed a look of thought. He thought for a moment and said to the man who was shaking his body and shaking the rain on his body: "Are there any strange discoveries?"

The man stopped, looked at the master, and let out a low whine, but it did not notice any danger.

"That should be my illusion." Zhou Fan shook his head. After all, there was nothing suspicious about Shan Yong and Hu Yao in his opinion.

Besides, it was an accident that he came to Yuanshu Village, but it turned out that he had no plans to enter this village.

After a while, Shan Yong arranged someone to bring in clean clothes and hot water.

After they left, Zhou Fan took off his wet clothes, took a hot shower, changed into dry clothes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The longer you are in the wild, the more you miss the life of human society.

Of course, the days in the wild are not difficult for him.

In the evening, Shan Yong came to invite Zhou Fan and said that the banquet had been set up.

Zhou Fan had no choice but to follow him.

The banquet was placed in the village, and they left the patrol camp and walked towards the village.

I don’t know if it was because the rain had just stopped for a while, but I didn’t meet a few villagers along the way.

The whole village gave him a sense of coldness and loneliness.

Shan Yong was talking to him, and Zhou Fan put away his strange thoughts and talked to Shan Yong.

The two soon arrived at a house, with six people in the house sitting around the edge of the wine table, where there were already seven or eight dishes on the table.

Seeing Shan Yong bring Zhou Fan here.

The six people hurriedly got up and saluted Zhou Fan.

These six people include Yuanshu Village, two talisman teachers and three deputy captains.

Zhou Fan smiled and greeted everyone before sitting down.

Zhou Fan's personality is not difficult to get along with. When everyone in Yuanshu Village intends to make friends, the hosts and guests of this banquet are all happy.

It was already dark after the banquet.

The two deputy captains rushed to the rotation, and the rest chatted with Zhou Fan for a while. Seeing that it was almost done, Zhou Fan said goodbye.

Everyone kept them enthusiastically for a while, but Zhou Fan declined, but they did not stay again.

Two Fu Masters sent Zhou Fan back to the patrol camp.

He went back to the patrol camp and locked the door to finish his practice tonight before he lay down on bed.

After appearing on the boat, he continued to practice. Since he got the dragon god blood in the hands of the black dragon that night, he had never seen the black dragon in the past few nights.

It is common for the guide to not appear on the ship, and he doesn't care much.

After practicing for a while, he was moved out of the Huihe Space after the time came.

When I opened my eyes, I found that it was pitch black inside the house.

Turning his head and looking out of the small window house, the same is true outside.

He shook his head, it was not yet dawn.

It has left the Huihe space before dawn, which has happened several times before. This is because the time flow rate of the Huihe space always changes.

Seeing that it was not dawn, he continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

He quickly fell asleep.

It seemed that someone was looking at him. He tried hard to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't see the person clearly. He could only see the vague figure that seemed to be shrouded in the white mist, and he vaguely felt that it seemed to be her?

She was wearing red clothes and her figure was floating.

He approached, and the man walked away.

Keep a distance from him.

He became impatient and quickened his pace. After the man escaped for a distance, he suddenly accelerated toward him.

This was too sudden, so suddenly that he still couldn't see her face clearly, and could only see her white eyes without pupils.

The figure in red disappeared.

He faintly heard the sound of footsteps ringing in his ears, and then he realized that he was dreaming.

He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't open it, and his eyelids seemed to be stuck in something.

He felt something strange seemed to be walking around in front of the bed.

"Brother? Brother?" He called in his heart, hoping that the man could drive away this strange thing.

The cold and cold breath spread from the monster at the head of the bed toward him, and his skin suddenly had goose bumps. This was not a dream.

Something really stood at his bedside.

But he just couldn't wake up!

His eyelids were still sticky, and this state made him feel a little cold. What's going on?

His consciousness clearly remembered that he was staying in the house in the patrol camp in Yuanshu Village, and there was no possibility of weirdness here.

The yin and cold breath no longer lingers in the membrane, but drills into the pores.

He was so cold that he was in an ice cave.

At this moment, the qi and blood boiled, and the blood mixed with the dragon god's blood emitted a warmth, instantly strangling the yin and cold breath.

His stiff body suddenly revived, and he tried to open his eyes easily.

He immediately sat up and grabbed the rust knife and talisman bag placed beside the bed.

Still in a dark environment.

There was no silence everywhere.

The man was also awakened by him, stood up and shook his tail.

He was sweating profusely and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Did he have a nightmare just now?

No, he quickly denied this possibility. Whether it was the red figure in his dream or the things walking on the bedside, he had a very clear perception.

If it weren't for the critical moment, the Dragon God Blood had worked and dispelled the chill, he might not have died. After all, there were still Kongyin ghost thunder in his body, and even Kongyin ghost thunder and Dragon God Blood could not work.

At most, he lost a special ink spell talisman similar to a dragon scale made of dead faces.

The dragon god's blood dispelled the potentially fatal cold breath, which means something really put him in danger just now!
Chapter completed!