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Chapter 1752 Wilderness Skeletons

White bones are everywhere in the city.

Streets, shops, restaurants, and alleys are full of human bones.

They were like they were doing things, and suddenly suffered a violent plague and fell to the ground and died.

"What happened?"

The rotten man whispered to himself and controlled the treasure ship to fly down. The formation was already destroyed because no one was maintaining the talisman wall.

However, the four talisman walls were not damaged at all, and it was obviously not a disaster caused by the broken wall.

The treasure ship flew over the street, and the decayed spiritual thoughts dispersed. He quickly shook his head and said, "There are no living people."

Zhou Fan looked at the white bones everywhere, the bones were intact, but covered with dust, "Something was wrong."

"What's wrong?" asked the rotten man.

"Even if the whole city is dead, this city is so complete, why not clean up the bones and migrate people from other places?" Zhou Fan expressed his doubts.

"Unless this place is completely dead, those living people will never dare to step into this place again." The rotten one said in accordance with Zhou Fan's words.

The treasure ship flew into the sky again and flew into the wilderness at a rapid speed.

The rotten man had only been flying before and did not pay attention. Now his spiritual thoughts spread and he could find out after careful observation. He said in horror: "It turns out that there are no living creatures, people, wild beasts, monsters, and even ants and insects. What exactly happened here?"

Zhou Fan couldn't answer. He was just a mortal now and could not explore spiritual thoughts like a rotten person, but he also felt the silence, unimaginable silence.

His body began to decay again, and he took the last pill.

This place became a dead place. The rotten man knew in his heart that there must be something extremely terrible here that would lead to such a thing. He did not dare to stay here anymore, but instead activated the treasure ship to make the speed of the treasure ship reach the extreme.

The treasure ship flew so fast that Zhou Fan could only see the blurry afterimage of the earth. His eyesight could not keep up with this speed, so he simply closed his eyes.

But the speed of the treasure ship suddenly slowed down again.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fan asked.

The rotten man looked down and said, "Look at the ground."

Zhou Fan looked and found that there were countless bones scattered on the vast plain. These were not human bones, but the bones of the three spirit blood insect monsters.

The bones of the insects are slender, and they retain the posture of running forward.

The treasure ship left the plains, and the places you can see on the mountains, rivers and rivers are all skeletons of different shapes, beasts, and monsters... It is shocking to see.

After they came out, they saw nothing. It was because these dead creatures and monsters fled there and died here. Of course, this was just a guess. No one knew what the facts were.

Both of them were speechless. They knew that this should not be done by a monk, but it was probably done by some powerful monster.

But is that monster still there?

The treasure ship quickly flew to the second city.

The second city is also full of bones. I wonder if anyone escaped alive at that time?

A chill rose in Zhou Fan's heart, and the rotten man whispered to himself: "How big is the scope of the impact?"

The flight speed of the treasure ship has already run out of the countryside. Unexpectedly, all you can see along the way are dead white bones, and the coldness covers the entire earth.

The treasure ship rose again and flew in the other direction.

"You should be almost time to leave." The rotten man said, "Will you come again?"

"I don't know." Zhou Fan shook his head. This was not something he could decide.

"Do you want to destroy this painting?" The rotten man asked without turning around. Now he no longer cared about Zhou Fan's affairs, but was just thinking about when he could fly out of the dead area?

"Save it, maybe I will come over again." Zhou Fan thought for a while.

Regardless of whether the world is real or not, if you have to enter the nightmare through the Red Vine Talisman Pillow next time, it is best to go to this relatively familiar world.

He has escaped from the dangerous White Bone Hall. Next time he appears in this world, the decay curse will be cleared. If he changes to a new nightmare, the situation will not be safer than this.

Of course, whether he can reappear in this world may not be as he wishes.

The rotten person just nodded slightly.

After a while, a dizzy feeling came towards Zhou Fan. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in his room.

His rotten body was quickly healing and reborn, and soon recovering as before.

Xiao Kun has become accustomed to this and is no longer as panicked as last time. She just yawned.

Zhou Fan used his skills, and he quickly opened his eyes, and he was filled with joy and sorrow.

What is happy is that he has gained a lot from the training of the soul this time, but he is worried about whether it is not enough and it is still a little bit short. In other words, he still needs to continue to borrow the red vine talisman pillow and enter a nightmare.

At night, Zhou Fan told the Emperor of All Nations about his experience in the nightmare.

"The decayed person in the dream said that their world was real, and he also said that he remembered everything from childhood to adulthood, so is this a dream or a real world?" After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he asked about the doubts in his heart.

An interest appeared on the face of the Emperor of All Kingdoms, "Just like I told you before, the red vine talisman pillow was refined by Vine Dream Wuyan, and you should enter an illusory dream."

"Everything there is fake, which can temper your soul so that you can distract yourself without having to endure for a hundred years."

"I can't be sure if you say this now, because dreams are sometimes real."

"This is not your dream, it is the dream given to you by the Red Vine Talisman Pillow, and where does the dream of the Red Vine Talisman Pillow come from? From the Vine Dream Wuyan, where does the dream of Vine Dream Wuyan come from?"

The Emperor of All Kingdoms paused at this point, "I don't know where the dream of Teng Meng Wuyan comes from. This kind of nothingness is mysterious, but no matter what, its dream will not be created out of nothing."

"Just like the dream of a creature is formed by some things or things that one has experienced and is twisted by the human soul. Even the dream of nothing can not be fabricated out of thin air. It always has its foundation."

"In short, you say that the rotten person has his own memory, and everything in that world is real, and there is no problem, because it may be real, at least it has existed once."

"If so, the rotten person might just live in a dream. He has his own thinking and looks lifelike, but in fact he is just an illusory dreamer."

"In reality, he may be dead or alive, which is completely isolated from the dreamer."

"That world is the same. It is just a dream of Fu Meng Wuyan. At least such a world once existed in reality, but it is unknown whether this world exists now, and it has nothing to do with this dream."
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