A weird thing about celebrating people?

As long as you follow that person, that person will be in trouble and will face a life-and-death crisis?

Mr. Tang and Shi Shixiong looked at each other.

Shi Shixiong stared at the ghost burial coffin that looked like rice grains. The ghost burial coffin was too small. He stared at it for a long time and said, "Then why not kill this ghost burial coffin? Kill it, this death crisis should be solved, right?"

"It's useless." Zhou Fan said with a bitter face: "Don't talk about me, even Mr. Tang is not his opponent."

"Is that true?" Old Tang's face showed a look of eagerness to try, "There is such a weird thing in the world?"

Zhou Fan hurriedly said, "Old Tang, don't do anything randomly. It is really powerful, and its strength is probably equal to the level of unknowns."

"Are you serious?" Old Tang's face was solemn, and he took a step back.

Shi Shixiong also took a step back. This monster could be comparable to an unknown monster, so his strength might be amazing.

"Of course." Zhou Fan sighed: "I don't need to tell such a lie. If Mr. Tang really wants to try, can he wait for me to go a little further?"

When he said this, Zhou Fan paused again, "It still doesn't work. It's targeting me now and will follow me."

"You said this, I won't try it." Old Tang coughed lightly. He had lived for so long and was not a reckless person. He heard Zhou Fan say that this ghost burial coffin is so powerful, of course he didn't want to try it again.

Even if Zhou Fan hadn't had his calm expression, Mr. Tang and Shi Shixiong would have been away from each other.

"Will this monster take the initiative to attack people?" Shi Shixiong asked with some concern.

"You can rest assured that this is not an active attack on people. If you want to attack, you won't wait until now." Zhou Fan said: "In fact, this bad luck was not brought by it. Its arrival is more like a reminder of death. Of course, if I die, I may be taken away by it."

Zhou Fan felt heavy when he said this. In the blood-red coffin, there was a body that was exactly the same as him. According to the Emperor of All Kingdoms, the body was copied by him several times when the Ghost Burial Coffin established a certain connection with him.

As for the purpose of copying his body and placing it in the coffin, it is not clear yet. Even the statement of copying his body is just a guess from the Emperor of All Kingdoms.

Of course, he would not tell Mr. Tang and the others about these matters involving his privacy.

"I have never heard of this ghost burial coffin." Mr. Tang thought seriously and said, "If it is a unique monster in the Great Wei Dynasty, how should we deal with it now?"

"It's very simple to deal with it." Zhou Fan said: "As long as I escape the crisis and misfortune, it will leave on its own."

Shi Shixiong said with a suspicion: "Why do I feel that you are very familiar with this?"

Because I have seen it more than once... Zhou Fan said helplessly: "I have encountered it before and almost died. Of course I am familiar with it. This matter has nothing to do with you, but I am here and it appears again. I am afraid that the danger will come soon, so I hope I'd better leave here first, so I won't drag you down."

Shi Shixiong and Mr. Tang both looked at each other and talked for a long time before they realized that Zhou Fan wanted to tell them this.

"Of course, if you are not afraid that I will drag you down, I can stay."

Zhou Fan knew that he could not avoid the death crisis regardless of whether he stayed or left, so he could only face it actively, so staying or leaving was not important to him, but he could not implicate Mr. Tang and the others.

So it is best to say ugly things first.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, what level were you in the last time you encountered this ghost burial coffin following you?" Shi Shixiong asked.

The black coffin was not counted... Zhou Fan thought quickly and replied: "It was in the Golden Body Realm."

It was the time when he encountered Dawen Cooking Shadow. If he had not practiced into the old chaotic demon body that time, he would have been hanging.

"Golden Body Realm?" Shi Shixiong shook his head, "This is the third realm of the Taoist realm. This is eight different from the Pure Yang Realm of Daofu Zhou. What's the terrible thing about the fate of death that can be dealt with in the Golden Body Realm?"

Zhou Fan's eyes twitched, "Fellow Daoist Shi, this is not what you want to say. This life-and-death crisis is a life-and-death crisis. I have become stronger, but this crisis will also become more dangerous. Otherwise, how can this be considered a life-and-death crisis?"

This bad luck comes from the fate of his own inanimate person, and he knows it very well.

"Then stay here. We will deal with this death crisis for fellow Daoist Zhou, better than Fellow Zhou, to face it alone." Shi Shixiong said calmly.

Zhou Fan's mind was changing. He suspected that Shi Shixiong did not believe him, but thought that he wanted to escape at the last minute.

After all, whether this is done by the mutant Feng Hunting or not, it is obviously very dangerous. Shi Shixiong would suspect that he is not a strange thing.

Of course, Zhou Fan didn't know if Shi Shixiong thought so, but Shi Shixiong obviously didn't want him to leave, so he could only turn around and say, "Old Tang, what do you think?"

Mr. Tang seemed in a dilemma. He did not doubt what Zhou Fan said. He asked Zhou Fan to leave and deal with such a crisis alone. This would indeed not implicate them. However, once Zhou Fan left, he and Shi Shixiong were left, which was equivalent to losing one great combat power.

Although he is in the Taoist realm, the Hunting Fengling still doesn't know how strong he is. Maybe he is missing a pure Yang realm cultivator like Zhou Fan, and things will go wrong.

Shi Shixiong expressed his intentions, but did not mean to interfere with Mr. Tang's decision, because this would offend Zhou Fan, and he did not want to offend Zhou Fan.

"Let him go." A voice came from outside the tent.

"Who is talking and talking?" Shi Shixiong's face darkened.

However, when a man wearing yellow clothes and a thick nose and thick lips walked in, the anger on Shi Shixiong's face immediately dissipated, and his face shook.

"It's me, I haven't seen you for so long, but my temper has increased." The man in yellow smiled and said, "I just don't know if his strength has increased?"

Shi Shixiong's face turned red, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"So it's a fellow Taoist in yellow." Old Tang was stunned and smiled.

Zhou Fan also understood that it was the most mysterious yellow-clad hero in the World Old Association.

"Fellow Daoist Tang." Huangyixia also politely bowed his hand. He looked at the monster like rice grains on the ground with great interest, "Ghost Burial Coffin."

"Have you ever heard of this weirdness in the yellow?" asked Mr. Tang.

"Of course I've heard it." Huangyixia said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Zhou is right. The ghost burial coffin will be used for people. Its appearance often means that the person may not be able to escape."

Zhou Fan thought to himself that the yellow-clothed hero knew his surname, so he should have stood outside the tent for a while to understand the whole story.

"A pure Yang cultivator cannot escape the crisis, so why should I force him to stay?" Huang Yixia looked at Zhou Fan and smiled, "Of course, if Fellow Daoist Zhou wants to stay, we will definitely want to help Fellow Daoist Zhou. It depends on what Fellow Daoist Zhou thinks?"
Chapter completed!