Desolate pond? Ghost area?

After hearing this rumor, the people in the house were silent for a while. A family manager said, "What's the use of saying this? What should we do now?"

After all, these are just rumors. The key is how to solve the problem?

They didn't know that the Lord of Wu Lian was dead, but now they knew that the Lord of Wu Lian not only had companions but also had masters, and these monsters were probably not weak.

Even the one who is Wu Lianjun is difficult to deal with, and there are other monsters...

"Can Mr. Wu Lian is lying? In fact, he is the only one monster who is doing evil with us?" A merchant coughed lightly and said, "As long as he wants to solve the problem of Mr. Wu Lian..."

"Not to say that we can't deal with Mr. Wu Lian, and what if Mr. Wu Lian is saying true?" Wang Liang, a blood-transforming warrior who had fought with Zhou Fan, glared and interrupted.

"I don't think it's fake." Zhou Fan said, "June Wu Lian suddenly rushed out of Gui District to kill so many of us. It's not for no reason. It should be preparing for his master's awakening."

"His master may wake up soon."

"What is Brother Zhou's opinion?" Liu Kanshu asked hurriedly.

When Liu Kanshu asked, everyone else looked at Zhou Fan. After all, only Zhou Fan had contacted the Lord of Wu Lian, and he was the strongest, so they valued his advice the most.

"My suggestion is that everyone on Si'antang Street should be better off evacuating here." Zhou Fan thought for a while.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was silent.

Of course they understood that if the monsters inside could come out of Gui District, it would be a huge disaster for Si'an Tang Street. In history, Tang Street was destroyed, and it was all done by the monsters in Qilian Tang.

But this decision is not easy, because there are so many rare materials here, whether it is merchants, family managers or warriors, they all rely on Qiliantang to obtain the benefits they need.

As for quitting and waiting for safety before coming back?

There will be many problems, such as how long will it take to wait? Will Qiliantang be occupied by other forces after they leave? After they leave, how many warriors are willing to return?

Will Si'antang Street be in a slump for this?

Various questions made them hesitate.

"I hope you make a decision as soon as possible." Zhou Fan stood up, "I will leave here tomorrow."

The people in the house changed slightly. Zhou Fan was leaving tomorrow. Is the situation so serious?

"After all, no one knows when the monsters will come out? If it weren't for darkness, I might have left now." Zhou Fan said again.

"Shopkeeper Liu, please find someone to hand over these two suicide notes to me..." Zhou Fan handed over the suicide notes written by the other two warriors to Liu Kanshu.

It's just a suicide note, not a valuable thing. Just ask the person who reads the book to pass it over to the two warriors who named it.

"Okay, no problem." Liu Kanshu accepted the suicide note written by the cloth strip and agreed.

Zhou Fan took a deep look at everyone in the house and left the house.

"What should we do?" After Zhou Fan left, a merchant said with anxiety on his face.

"It depends on what you think?" Liu Jianshu stood up, "If you want to stay, no one can stop you."

"What about you?" The merchant looked at Liu and read.

"I will leave." Liu Kanshu left a word and walked out.

After Liu Kanshu walked out of the door, his subordinates supported him and left.

"The day after tomorrow..." Liu Jianshu's face shook, "No, I will leave Tang Street tomorrow. Please help me deal with the matter here as soon as possible, and then you can evacuate it quickly."

Liu Jianshu was completely afraid. Of course he liked money, but money had to be spent with life.

He believed in Zhou Fan because there was no need for Zhou Fan to lie about such things, and this would not be of any benefit to Zhou Fan. Qilian Tang might be very dangerous.

The merchants and families had their own thoughts, but only one of the twenty blood-transformed warriors came back, which could not be hidden at all, and they could not hide it either.

The news still spread and passed from Dong'antang Street to other San'antang Streets.

Si'antang Street was boiling for this. The dark tide was surging in the dark. Some people were running around and telling each other, some were preparing to escape from Tang Street, and some were whispering about the future of Si'antang Street.

In short, tonight will be a sleepless night for many people on Tang Street.

Zhou Fan found Qiu Xiangchen and handed him the suicide note written by Wu Gaoxuan. Qiu Xiangchen's realm was not as good as Wu Gaoxuan, but he had known Wu Gaoxuan for a long time and was considered a close friend.

When Zhou Fan looked for him, he already knew about Wu Gaoxuan's death. He looked sad and solemnly put away the suicide note.

This suicide note was written to Wu Gaoxuan's family and he was going to send it to his house.

Ma Rui and Fang Lixing from Wu Gaoxuan's team are also there.

Zhou Fan briefly told them about the incident and reminded Qiu Xiangchen and the other two to leave Tang Street as soon as possible. He hurriedly left, ate some food on the road, filled his stomach and returned to his house.

Light the oil lamp and the light lights up inside the house.

The man squatted by the door and guarded the door for him.

The wind came into the crack of the door, and the bright yellow fire core swayed, reflecting his face light and dark.

He stared at the wick for a while, then took out a message talisman and quickly wrote it on it with a cinnabar pen. After writing, he bit his fingertips and pointed a drop of blood.

The message talisman soon burned, and the flames lit into black ashes scattered.

He watched quietly. The news was sent to Yiluansi, Luoshui Township, and tried to tell Yiluansi about the situation here in Qiliantang.

He is the inspector and has such a responsibility.

As for whether Yiluansi will pay attention to it, it is nothing to do with him.

After doing this, he placed the package he brought back from outside on the table. The packages were untied, mostly talismans, black coins, materials, elixirs, etc., and a small part of them were utensils that he could not recognize.

These things all come from those blood-transforming warriors who were killed by him.

After getting off the boat, he kept carrying the package.

The merchants, family managers, and blood-changing warriors also saw Zhou Fan's special big package.

But Zhou Fan didn't say it, and they didn't dare to ask.

Zhou Fan looked at the things on the table, and his face, which had been solemn because of the matter in Gui District, showed a smile.

The top blood-transformation warrior at Si'antang Street is not rich, but he is not much poorer.

These things combined have definitely made a fortune for Zhou Fan now.

Of course, what he valued the most was... He took out an animal skin bag from his arms. He untied it, and the bag was filled with oval blood-hearted lotus seeds emitting a faint blood light.

Most of the blood-transforming warriors in Qiliantang come for the blood-heart lotus seeds. They usually rely on the blood-heart lotus seeds for their practice. Of course, the reason for their cultivation is that their cultivation speed is far less than Zhou Fan, and their blood and energy are not as fast as Zhou Fan.

So there are more or less a few blood-heart lotus seeds left on your body.

Now all these blood-hearted lotus seeds have been in Zhou Fan’s hands!
Chapter completed!