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Chapter 647 Mist

"Or what do you say?" Zhou Fan asked with a smile, "If you want to enter the inn, I can't stop you. Mobile."

Guan Yingfeng looked at the inn and hesitated a little. He really wanted to spend the night in the inn, but he felt a little panicked because of Zhou Fan's words.

"Without we have no idea about the suddenly appearing inn, it is best not to go in." Cao Yanfang glanced at the inn, "It's always impossible to be cautious."

"Facing the wind, there are two days left. If you endure it, you will be here. Why take such a risk?" Tan Yunfei shook his head and said slowly.

Guan Yingfeng shrugged, he patted his forehead and said, "Okay, then let's listen to you. Anyway, it will be here in two days, so I'll endure it."

Zhou Fan and the other four left the inn, but it was already dark and they could not walk too far. They could only walk forward as much as possible for a while and looked back at the inn that had become a small light spot.

Zhou Fan nodded, and they stopped. The four of them were lucky. Soon they found a dead tree and split it into wood and used it as a bonfire.

The Taoist Master of the Master Cook comes and goes. Even though there are many tall trees around, they have become sparse. It is estimated that in another ten or eight years, if you want to spend the night on the Taoist Master Cook, you will have to bring your own firewood or use the help of talismans.

The four of them were still the same as usual. After eating dry food, they chatted for a while, and each person started practicing on their own in one corner.

After Zhou Fan finished his practice, he glanced at the direction of the inn. After finding that the light spot was still there, he did not think about it anymore. Instead, he said to Cao Yanfang and the other two, and then lay down to sleep.

Zhou Fan and Tan Yunfei were on duty in the middle of the night. When the time was almost over, Cao Yanfang and Guan Yingfeng would call them to get up.

After sleeping, Zhou Fan appeared on the boat. He looked at the boat as he used to, and found that only Ei Fu was sitting next to the boat. Zhao Yazhu had been away these days.

Zhou Fan appeared, and Ei Fu looked indifferently, then turned his head and looked at the surface of the gray river covered with gray fog.

Zhou Fan ignored Eva Fu. He let the gray fog cover him and began to practice while thinking. With a few days left, he had reached the perfection of Qi Ji section, but the deadlock between him and Zhao Yazhu had not yet been opened.

If he dares to ask about Lianmai Duan at that time, he will definitely be offered a high price that he cannot bear.

Zhao Yazhu is too unscrupulous. He needs to think of ways to get the transaction back to the price normality of the guide before.

The way he could think of now was to use the help of the ship, and start a bet like dealing with Rouge and Black Dragon. If he wins the bet, the transaction will return to normal.

But the question is how to attract Zhao Yazhu to the game?

While Zhou Fan was thinking about this, he suddenly heard Cao Yan's call him, and the sound rang in his ears, and Eifu couldn't hear it.

His face was slightly condensed. No matter how fast the ship's time flowed, it wouldn't be his turn to be on duty so quickly. Something might have happened outside.

He waved his hand and the mist that enveloped him dissipated.

His figure gradually became illusory and soon disappeared on the ship.

Zhou Fan disappeared, and Ei Fu only saw her. She was used to Zhou Fan's early retreat, but she retreated too early tonight, which was a bit unusual.

In one corner of the ship, the gray fog was blown away by the wind from nowhere, revealing Zhao Yazhu's huge figure.

She didn't fall into a deep sleep, just didn't want to see Zhou Fan. Every time Zhou Fan left, she would appear and talk to Ei Fu.

Zhao Yazhu raised her left hand, and a wisp of gray mist floated, hovering and turning into a two-story wooden house as big as a fist.

If Zhou Fan was here, he might have recognized it, which is very similar to the inn he encountered outside.

Zhao Yazhu glanced at the wooden house condensed from gray mist. She blew her breath and blew away the wooden house transformed from gray mist, and said with a smile: "He is in trouble."

"Did you do it?" Eifu asked.

During this period of time, Ei Fu already knew how terrifying Zhao Yazhu's strength would be if it were placed outside.

"At most I borrowed gray fog and spent some gray worms to vaguely figure out what trouble he was in now, but I don't have such ability to affect the outside world." Zhao Yazhu shook her head and denied, "In fact, if he hadn't been in the game, I wouldn't even be able to see this."

"Will he die?" Eifu asked again.

"I don't know." Zhao Yazhu thought for a while and said, "But you better pray that he will not die. If he dies, your assistant will probably be wiped out by the ship. As the guide, I will fall into a deep sleep and wait for the arrival of the next boarder."

Ei Fu already knew about this, and there was a complex look on her little face. She wanted Zhou Fan to die, but Zhou Fan's life was connected with her life. If Zhou Fan died, she would have to die.

But she didn't think about it anymore, because Zhou Fan's life and death are not something she can decide now!

Zhou Fan opened his eyes and quickly glanced around habitually. Then his face changed slightly because the dark night outside the bonfire had already been replaced by the vast white fog.

Cao Yanfang was looking around vigilantly. Guan Yingfeng woke up Tan Yunfei, and Tan Yunfei jumped up from the ground.

"When did something happen?" Zhou Fan asked calmly.

Zhou Fan's tone calmed down, which calmed down a little anxious Cao Yanfang. He said, "It just now, it felt so strange, just like the white mist appeared between me and Yingfeng in a flash."

Guan Yingfeng also nodded and agreed with Cao Yanfang's statement.

"How long have I slept?" Zhou Fan asked again.

"It took about half an hour." Cao Yanfang said.

Zhou Fan did not ask again. He looked at the vast white fog, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Because he found that there was still a little orange light in the white mist in the distance, which was where the inn was.

Zhou Fan told Cao Yanfang and the other two about his discovery.

Cao Yanfang and the other two realized this and looked at the light spot in the distance, with fear on their faces.

The inn was indeed unusual.

"Which bastard tells me that the main priest road is safe?" Guan Yingfeng cursed in a low voice.

After entering this main road, he first encountered the gold-spraying beast, the ghost heart evil, and the soul-catching man. After that night, he thought it would go smoothly, but now he is trapped in an unknown strange situation again. Guan Yingfeng wants to hit someone.

No one paid attention to Guan Yingfeng's complaints, but was thinking about what to do?

They dared not get close to that inn, so there were only two choices waiting for them.

The first is to stay where you are, do nothing, and wait and see what happens.

The second is to leave here and see if you can walk out of the area covered by white fog and return to the normal environment.

Among the four people, Zhou Fan was the one who could decide on this kind of thing. Zhou Fan looked at Cao Yanfang and the other three looking forward to it. He did not rush to make a decision, but took out several talismans and began to check to see if there were any abnormal curse or toxins hidden in the white mist.

The talisman did not get any abnormal results. They had been standing in the white mist for a while, and they did not feel any discomfort.
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