"Little Tong! Look, I have two more eyes on my arm today!"
"Don't be afraid! The deacons and elders have promised that as long as I can withstand the power of blood erosion, you and all the partners mining here can be free!"
"Xiaotong! Look, I have an extra arm today!"
"Don't be afraid! The elders said this is to transform my body for my own good!"
"After I adapt, the clan members who die in the future, whether their Heavenly Eyes or Qilin Arms, will not be wasted and can be grafted onto me..."
In the empty cave, all Zhou Ying's excited figures appeared and disappeared, disappeared and then reappeared.
Her small body has become bloated, and her gouged eyes have long been transplanted.
But those were eyes that did not belong to her, they were all pairs of pale, bloodless pupils.
A large number of eyes and limbs were connected to Zhou Ying's body, turning her lively and cute body into a living monster.
Every time she appeared in front of Zhou Fan, she always showed a proud and showy smile.
Only when no one is around in private can Zhou Fan and Zhou Weifeng hear the horrific sounds of pain from the deep cave.
"What the hell! Kill her?"
Looking at Zhou Ying, who was becoming more and more bloated and painful, and whose self-awareness was becoming increasingly short-lived, Zhou Weifeng finally couldn't help but draw his sword.
But before the long knife he raised could fall, Zhou Fan raised his hand and caught it.
"Tick tock!"
"Tick tock..."
Drops of bright red blood slipped down and stained the blackened mine pit.
"I want to talk to her!"
Zhou Fan said in a deep voice!
"She's a monster!"
"She's not a monster!"
"She'll eat you!"
"She won't eat me!"
It was a meaningless conversation, and Zhou Weifeng looked squarely at Zhou Fan for the first time during the questions and answers.
"You're going to die! You idiot!"
He left a few words in an aura and turned around to leave.
In the empty cave, only the bloated Zhou Ying and Zhou Fan, who looked about eight or nine years old and wore braids, were left.
"Zhou Tong is your good friend, right?"
"Um!"
"It's okay not to have such a family! What have you been insisting on all these years?"
silence!
Facing Zhou Fan's inquiry, Zhou Ying fell into rare silence.
"My family has failed me, but I don't want to fail my family!"
"These eyes and unicorn arms are all the hope for the rise of the family. The clan members may die, but their bloodline can be preserved and passed down. This is also a kind of protection..."
The only incomplete consciousness, with a bit of stubbornness and persistence.
Perhaps because she couldn't let go, she always existed and never died.
"Have you ever thought that you might eat your best friend?"
"Do you still remember! The moment you lost consciousness, all your companions almost became your food?"
Zhou Fan, who was silent, suddenly spoke word by word, but what he said made Zhou Ying's face change drastically.
"Nonsense! You're talking nonsense!"
"Zhou Tong, I regard you as a good friend! Now you also dislike me and think I'm a monster?"
Zhou Ying, who was bloated, suddenly became excited. Her malicious gaze fell on Zhou Fan and she even used her tentacles to catch him in front of her in the blink of an eye.
Her head full of eyeballs became more and more ferocious, with dozens or hundreds of eyes all covered with bloodshot eyes and glowing with wisps of flames.
"Pfft!"
A ray of sword light penetrated Zhou Ying's chest, and then slowly squeezed into her bloated body.
"leave!"
"I don't want you to be in such pain!"
"Every time you try to stay rational, you end up suffering thousands of painful tortures!"
"Zhou Tong is dead, your best friend is no longer here!"
Zhou Fan sounded a somewhat sad voice and tried to persuade Zhou Ying to leave.
But after Zhou Ying heard that Zhou Tong was dead, he stared at Zhou Fan with countless pairs of eyes like dead fish.
Hysterical roars of questioning echoed throughout the cave, and Zhou Ying transformed into a bloody jellyfish with eyes full of eyes, staring at Zhou Fan with hatred and resentment.
"She's my sister!"
Just when Zhou Ying, who lost his mind, opened his mouth and wanted to eat him in one bite, Zhou Fan's sad voice suddenly sounded.
"You are my sister too!"
Hugging the bloated Zhou Ying, Zhou Fan lit up with a dazzling golden light at this moment.
His eyes trembled violently, and a strange power spread into Zhou Ying's body.
"ah!"
"ah......"
Self-immolation without fire!
Zhou Ying, who was bloated, suddenly screamed, and she was held tightly by Zhou Fan, looking extremely painful.
The golden light carried the power of purification, purifying the evil aura in Zhou Ying's body and stripping her body of the power of blood that did not belong to her.
Not everyone can bear the pain, which is like peeling skin and scraping bones.
"Ah! Ah..."
Piercing screams rang out from Zhou Ying's mouth one after another.
When Zhou Fan was reciting Buddhist scriptures, he was covered by a small arm.
"It's too painful to live! I have long been integrated with these ghosts and it is indistinguishable from each other!"
"The thing I worry about the most is Xiaotong!"
"Now that she is gone, what's the point of living for me?"
A weak voice came from the mouth of the monster jellyfish, and its bloody body split open, revealing the upper body of a little girl.
She threw herself into Zhou Fan's arms, her eyes full of pleading.
There has never been such a moment when Zhou Fan wanted to kill someone so much.
It seemed that the anger burning in his heart affected his red eyes, making them tinge with a faint golden light.
The power hidden deep in his eyes began to get ready to explode.
"The only thing Xiaoying can leave to my brother is the blessing from his bloodline!"
With her little face pressed against Zhou Fan's arms, Zhou Ying felt warmth that she had never felt before.
She could not mistake the eyes that belonged to Zhou Tong, and the familiar aura in them made her understand instantly.
So she sacrificed her own blood without hesitation, sacrificed her own power, and transformed it into wisps of pure blood power that blended into Zhou Fan's eyes.
"Xiao Ying!"
Zhou Fan exclaimed and looked at Zhou Ying whose body suddenly burned with white flames.
He felt that Zhou Ying's vitality was rapidly passing away, and waves of gentle power were pouring into his eyes.
"goodbye!"
It seems that this day of death has been waiting for a long time. Zhou Ying left a farewell and completely turned into ashes.
Zhou Weifeng, holding a sword, appeared at the entrance of the cave at an unknown moment, and then he said: "Maybe you are right!"
"I'll wait for you outside in the mountain stream!"
"It's been a long time since I killed anyone, so don't rob me!"
Zhou Weifeng left a few words and turned around to leave. Only Zhou Fan in the cave remained silent.
He stayed in the cave for most of the day, barely building a stone tomb.
"Don't worry! I remember the deacon's appearance!"
"He likes gouging out his eyes so much and changing his body so much. I will find a way to satisfy him!"
Zhou Fan, who left behind a promise, placed many sacrifices on the solitary grave, burned incense, and then turned around and left.
Death is like a lamp going out, and worship is just a ritual of remembering.
"boom!"
"Boom boom boom..."
In the mine hundreds of meters deep underground, roaring explosions can be heard from time to time.
Almost all of the remaining middle and lower grade forbidden stones were taken away by Zhou Fan.
A few lucky teenagers were eventually found by Zhou Fan. They were all lost but their lives were not in danger.
Those few people got a blessing in disguise, each dug up some forbidden stones and Zhou Fan didn't bother to ask them for it.
After cleaning up all the underground mines, Zhou Fan left the mine with the remaining seven people.
When he came to the mountain stream outside, he found Zhou Weifeng.
The guy was grilling meat at the moment, and he was grilling horse meat.
If there is meat to eat, everyone who sees it will naturally have a share.
However, after some people noticed the corpses lying everywhere outside the mountain stream, they were so frightened that they almost vomited.
Thousands of horse bandits all died tragically outside the mountain stream. After Zhou Fan and his party had eaten and drank enough, they drove their horses away and headed towards the sky.
When they returned to Xiantiantian, everyone couldn't help but curse.
That damn twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong said it nicely, but in the end he had already left Yixiantian with his clan members.
Obviously, they were all abandoned.
Zhou Cangrong probably thought that they were all dead, so he didn't keep his promise and wait for them to come back.
"What should we do now?"
"Go directly to Hurricane Canyon?"
The seven young men who had narrowly escaped death all looked at Zhou Fan and Zhou Weifeng with questioning eyes.
Especially Zhou Weifeng, whose terrifying fighting power and killing power deeply impressed the seven teenagers.
"They shouldn't be able to get far!"
"Take a look first!"
Zhou Fan didn't know much about the location of the Zhou clan, so he still planned to catch up with Zhou Cangrong and others who were leaving.
"drive!"
"drive......"
Zhou Weifeng had no objections, and naturally others had no objections either.
The crowd galloped on horseback along the skyline. After chasing for most of a day, they discovered many corpses on the roadside.
"It seems that horse bandits attacked Elder Zhou and others!"
Zhou Fan discovered that some of the corpses on the roadside were members of the Zhou family, and there were also many corpses of horse bandits. Apparently there had been conflicts between the two parties.
The horse bandits who attacked Zhou Cangrong and others were probably not Ma Dadao's group.
Because Ma Dadao and others had already been wiped out by Zhou Fan and Zhou Weifeng, it was impossible for them to come and attack Elder Zhou and others at this moment.
The horse bandits in Baili Barren Mountain were really rampant, and they raised the butcher's knife against the Zhou family so brazenly.
"Let's go!"
"No matter who did it, that old guy doesn't deserve sympathy!"
At this time, Zhou Weifeng's warning voice sounded.
When the voice fell, the man had already galloped away.
Zhou Fan checked the injuries of the corpses and found that most of them had their hearts broken by brute force.
This made him wonder if the killer who attacked the Zhou clan and the horse bandits was the same person?
"Let's go!"
After retracting his thoughts, he called to the young men beside him and rode his horse deep into the sky again.
This time the Zhou clan is recalling their clansmen, and it seems they have something big to announce.
Zhou Fan and others are all members of the branch clan, and they live all over the world all year round.
When they were deep in the sky, a big battle broke out outside the hurricane canyon.
Zhou Lang led Zhou Yitong and others to escape into the hurricane canyon, while the twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong led hundreds of people to fight with a group of men in black.
Some people who tried to rush into Hurricane Canyon were baptized by the storm.
"Uncle Zhao!"
Amidst the screams, the little old man who followed Zhou Yitong was blown high into the sky by the terrifying hurricane after following Zhou Lang and others to escape into the hurricane canyon.
Before Zhou Yitong could save him, the little old man was cut into a bloody mist by the wind blade.
"Walk!"
Zhou Lang, who sneered, took the opportunity to grab Zhou Yitong's hand and dragged him into the hurricane canyon in the chaos.