Is Yingjiu dead?

Zhou Fan was shrouded in bubbles. Looking at the heads on the deck, he thought that he soon worried about his three sons again because his three sons did not appear on the boat.

The foam took Zhou Fan down until it approached the deck. The foam dissipated with a thud, causing Zhou Fan to land on the deck.

"Where is my son?" Zhou Fan asked at Yingjiu's head.

If Ying Jiu can have a human head left, he may not die.

The head flipped over and faced Zhou Fan. Her eyes did not close, but were opened. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have sworn before. If they are hurt, I can survive? They were just sent out in advance because of their exhaustion."

Sure enough, he was not dead... Zhou Fan pulled the corners of his mouth, and he felt relieved. He asked, "Did you lose?"

"Nonsense." Ying Jiu said angrily: "If I don't lose, can I be like this? I don't even have the strength to reshape my body now."

"..." Zhou Fan felt that he had indeed asked nonsense, how could Ying Jiu win?

Yingjiu laughed again, and she seemed very excited with the ugly and harsh laughter.

I am so happy after losing. Could it be that I am completely crazy? Zhou Fan thought.

"Strong, it's so strong." Ying Jiu smiled strangely, "With the power of those three little guys and my power, I didn't expect to be defeated."

"This is already very good." Zhou Fan comforted: "I have seen some guides being suppressed very badly."

"What do you know?" Ying Jiu said disdainfully: "Those guides are imprisoned for most of their power. I am asking for a fair battle and being completely released from their power. This is simply different."

"Then will you fall asleep immediately?" Zhou Fan really didn't understand. He asked something he was more concerned about.

"Of course." Ying Jiu said: "This will be our last meeting, and because I am going to sleep, you will be teleported out soon."

Zhou Fan found that this was true. Gray mist was already wrapped around his feet. It seemed that he could not ask too many things, including the question of the Immortal Realm.

"What?" Ying Jiu smiled and said, "Don't you say a few words of farewell to me? Or is it because I'm going to sleep, you are so happy that you can't even speak."

I was really happy. You crazy man are finally leaving... Zhou Fan laughed dryly and said, "How could it be? Although you don't seem to be easy to talk to, you have indeed helped me a lot. I still want to thank you. I believe we will meet one day."

"When that day comes, we can all get rid of the control of the ship..." Zhou Fan said uh: "But you don't seem to want to get rid of the control of the ship."

"It's good to know." Ying Jiu said angrily: "Okay, you've finished talking nonsense, then shut up and don't bother me. I want to reminisce about the battle before I sleep."

"Can I ask you the last thing?" Zhou Fan couldn't help asking. The gray fog had already wrapped around his shoulders and was about to completely cover him up.

"Ask." Ying Jiu said.

"Have you ever liked someone?" Zhou Fan said curiously.

This question seems abrupt, but he just wanted to know whether a person with a crazy personality like Siyingjiu would like someone?

Ying Jiu's skin shook and said calmly: "I should kill you."

Zhou Fan laughed loudly, his head was covered with mist, and his whole body completely disappeared on the boat.

After Zhou Fan disappeared, Ying Jiu was silent. She remembered the small courtyard full of sunshine, but she could no longer go back.

Just a little dazed, her face became cold again. She looked at the deck and chuckled, "It's really a good plan. I'll give him all the good things on me and let me sleep."

"I don't give me any face, I will kill me one more head..."

Ying Jiu showed a rare expression of grievance on his face, "You are so heartless. How long did I know you and how long did he know you?"

The gray fog rolled and condensed into a smiling face.

Ying Jiu was not angry but laughed loudly, "I know you won't tell me why you are so good to him, but I had a lot of fun when I woke up this time, but it's a pity that I still didn't beat you..."

Laugh echoed on the boat, grey mist floated, covering the entire ship, leaving only the huge blood cells hanging from the sky reflected on the gray river.

...

...

After Zhou Fan woke up and confirmed that the three Xiaobai brothers were fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and seriously asked about what happened last night.

However, after Xiaobai and the other three were borrowed by Ying Jiu, they didn’t remember everything.

Zhou Fan didn't ask again. He scratched his head. Ying Jiu, the crazy woman, left, and he would not have to face this crazy woman in the future. This is a good thing.

But he has to face the newly awakened guide. Ying Jiu is so difficult to deal with. Who knows what kind of person the new guide will look like?

Zhou Fan quickly reminded Xiaobai and the other three, telling them that there will be a new guide tonight and be careful.

There was nothing wrong in the whole day, and it was soon late at night.

Zhou Fan was not very nervous, but he couldn't help but close his eyes with some anxiety, hoping not to be a crazy person like Ying Jiu anymore.

The gray fog was filled with no fingers. He looked around with great vigilance and shouted loudly: "Xiaobai, Xiaolan, Xiaohei, where are you?"

"Dad, we're behind you." Xiao Hei's voice came from behind.

"Okay, don't move, just stand like this, be careful not to fall into the river." Zhou Fan said.

The gray fog is thick and you can easily fall into the trap of the new awakening guide.

The new guide must be observing them. It was not the first time I saw the thick gray fog. There were several times when the guide woke up and would have such a situation.

Zhou Fan's method of controlling fog is just a very simple control of a small part, so he cannot dispel the fog.

"Can this senior dispel the gray fog?" Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

He waited for a while, but there was no voice to respond.

"Senior, I want to fish." Zhou Fan said again.

He tried to force the guide to show up or speak.

A little gray mist in front of him dissipated, and a square table appeared, with seven fishing rods of different colors leaning against them.

Well, this trick really doesn't work... Zhou Fan looked helpless and sat down cross-legged, but this guide should not be a coach-type guide, otherwise he might have beaten him up.

The guide refused to show up and refused to speak, so he could only spend time with the guide until the fog subsided or time left the gray river space.

The fog is not so thick every night.

In order to confirm that nothing happened to Zhou Fan, he spoke to the three of them from time to time, and only felt relieved after receiving a response.

This stalemate lasted for a while, and the gray fog became thinner.
Chapter completed!