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Chapter 1925 Celadon Country

The figures slowly walking out of the inner room were a little blurred.

Jia Yuqing blinked a little scared, and the figure became clear. It was the old store owner.

“Buy rice?”

In a trance, the store owner stood in front of Jia Yuqing. Today's store owner was a little cold, but in the past he was very enthusiastic about customers.

"Yes, buy rice." Jia Yuqing was stunned for a moment and said, "Give me ten kilograms of coarse rice."

The store turned around and brought a small sack. His movements were clumsy and mechanical, like a puppet. When he bent down to put on rice, Jia Yuqing saw a black thread as thick as a wrist connected to the back of the store.

When Jia Yuqing saw the black line connecting the back of the shop owner, his back felt cold. It seemed like a hammer hitting his heart, causing him to shake for a moment, and then turned around and escape from the rice shop.

The shopkeeper slowly turned his head, and his eyes were dull and stared at Jia Yuqing's back.

Jia Yuqing's face turned pale, and his butter paper umbrella was thrown into the rice shop. The cold rain fell on his body, wetting his clothes. His head seemed to become mechanically dull. He didn't know what he should do, so he lowered his head and ran home.

Suddenly, he was in a panic and hit someone, which made the yellow umbrella in his hand fall to the ground. The man also fell to the ground. He took a few steps back and stabilized his body, no matter how he fell to the ground.

"You..." Jia Yuqing subconsciously wanted to help the man up, but his eyes trembled slightly. There was also a black line as thick as a wrist on the back of the man. The black line trembled like a snake, and it was impossible to see where it extended.

He didn't say anything later, and he ran around the man.

The man he hit just stumbled his head slightly and did not get up immediately from the ground.

The running Jia Yuqing's gaze suddenly became clear. The vendors on the street and pedestrians on the road all had a black thread on the backs of them, and they stared at him indifferently.

If you are crazy, you must be crazy. This will not be true. Going home... Everything will be fine after sleeping at home.

He didn't dare to look at the strange people on Yu Street anymore. He quickly ran home and shouted loudly.

His wife came out of the room and just looked at him blankly. He subconsciously looked to the ground and saw a black thread as thick as a wrist extending towards his wife's back.

He felt breathless, his mind was so stiff that he could not think about it.

My wife cracked her mouth, and there were fine lines on her face that looked like a broken mirror.

He wanted to run, but he was so slow that he even turned around stiffly. He suddenly thought of something very terrible. He stretched out his mechanical and slow hand and grabbed it behind him. He touched the black line as thick as his wrist. It turned out that there was a line behind him.

The rain was still drizzling, the city was silent, and dark lines were winding around the streets and alleys, spreading towards the giant standing in the distance.

Not only this city, but also the same scene is being performed in the entire city, town and village of Celadon.

There were countless giants in Celadon Country, and the black lines poked out from the giants were connected to people.

The man became a puppet.

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When Zhou Fan heard about the incident in the Celadon Kingdom, it was almost dusk. He took the jade talisman of the Jie Lao Church. Through this method, he participated in the discussion of the Jie Lao Church.

The Celadon Kingdom is a country of medium size in the Manxing Realm. Such a country becomes so weird in just one day. The people of the Celadon Kingdom should not be able to save them.

This incident attracted the attention of the World Elder Council. If such a special monster erosion spreads, it would cause a huge disaster.

Just like the Feng Shen that time, this may be a great disaster in the Barbarian Star Realm, and the elders of the Realm have to deal with it carefully.

"Did you find out what weird thing did it?"

"I was checking, the giants looked blurry and couldn't see clearly. I sent a team of warriors to venture in. The team of warriors were all made into puppets by the giants."

"The giant doesn't seem to move."

"Shit the celadon country and don't give them a chance to spread."

“…”

The old people in the Jie Lao Association are talking about it.

Zhou Fan occasionally spoke out his suggestions. During this period, he also took out a jade slip map to check the location of Celadon Country.

The Celadon Kingdom is very far away from the Great Wei.

At the end of the discussion among the world elders, Mr. Qin said: "This time we need to send three world elders to come over. I am ready to go over, so there are only two places left."

Mr. Qin used to be not only because he was a monk in the Taoist realm, but also because the Celadon Kingdom was a country under his jurisdiction.

"Who is willing to go there?"

"I'm the one." Lin Wuya laughed.

Then there is one place left.

All the old people in other worlds suddenly became silent.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. He was not afraid of death, but was too far away. Without clearly needing his help, it took him quite a while to travel back and forth.

As for other worlds, they don’t seem to want to go.

"Since you don't want to go there on your own initiative, then draw lots." Zi Xiaozi chuckled and said.

The draw... Zhou Fan pulled the corner of his mouth. The last time he won the draw, which was when his bad luck began.

As long as you don’t have a task, even a real estate elder who is not in the Realm Elderly Association will participate in the lottery.

Of course, Zhou Fan also had to participate in the lottery, but his lottery was asked by other veterans in the world to help him draw.

During the lottery process, Zhou Fan was very careful and looked at his feet, but did not find the ghost burial coffin as thin as rice grains, which made him feel much more relieved.

In the end, it was not Zhou Fan who won the lottery, but Meng Tianlu.

Zhou Fan was even more relieved. It seemed that the misfortune of a lifeless person was not the fateful person. If the misfortune of a lifeless person was, from past experience, even if he had a high level, it would be extremely dangerous.

After discussing a rough countermeasure, three other veterans rushed to the scene to deal with it. Other veterans only needed to keep an eye on this matter, and the discussion ended like this.

Late at night, Zhou Fan appeared on the boat and chatted with his children for a while. He pondered for a while and called out: "Senior."

The bronze book soon appeared, the pages automatically opened, and the silver strokes drew a questioning expression, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Fan described the incident in Celadon and asked: "Have you ever heard of such a weird thing? If you have heard of it, please tell me, I can pay the number of consultations once as a reward."

After all, this may involve a great disaster, so he is not stingy with the number of consultations this time and twice.

"I know what kind of weirdness this is. Since you want to, you will owe me one possession after three consultations left." Yin Bi drew a smile, "This is obviously an unknown monster giant puppet soldier."

Zhou Fan was stunned, "You said it was a giant puppet soldier? How is this possible? I have seen a giant puppet soldier, but this is not the case with a giant puppet soldier!"

He had never met the giants of Celadon in person, but in the conference, he heard from other worlds' descriptions that these giants did not look like giant puppet soldiers no matter how they looked.

If we talk about the only similarity, it is that these giants will also turn creatures into puppets, but there is only such a little similarity. How could this be a giant puppet soldier?
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