The First Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Seventh Chapters Did Not Increase Much

Actually, I was in that pit... Zhou Fan twitched the corners of his mouth after hearing what Zhang Lihu said, if they were quicker, they would have seen him in the pit.

"What happened after you took away those black shadows with horns?" Du Ni asked.

Zhou Fan was silent for a while and thought: "Nothing too big happened. I was chased by them all the time, and then I fainted when I couldn't run, and I will see you when I wake up."

If he killed all those horns and shadows by himself, Du Ni and the others would definitely not believe it, and it would reveal a lot of his secrets, so he didn't pay attention.

"Strange." Wen Xiao said, "Then why did we come out for no reason?"

"This thing is very bizarre in the first place. It's good that everyone is safe." Du Ni smiled helplessly.

All kinds of strange things are happening in the wilderness, and it is good to survive, and some things are completely impossible to study.

Everyone discussed it for a while, but nothing was discussed, so there was no more.

It was already dark at this time, and because of the sudden appearance of the big urn and being involved in a strange world, everyone felt tired, so they simply arranged a symbol formation nearby to rest.

Zhou Fan's True Essence was recovering quickly, but he still felt a little sore all over his body, as if he had been beaten up.

On top of that, he also felt mentally tired and just wanted a big sleep.

He smiled bitterly, knowing that it should be the sequelae caused by that battle.

He still has lingering fears when he thinks about it now, especially for the first time that he has maintained the state of the old chaotic demon body for such a long time. With a clear mind, but just can't control it, it doesn't look like him at all.

This is the thing that frightens him the most. After all, this is a kind of demon body. In the future, it is better to shorten the time as much as possible. Otherwise, if it really exceeds the limit unintentionally, no one will be able to save him if it becomes demonized.

Afterwards, Zhou Fan was strong, ate some dry food, and had a conversation with Du Ni and the others, saying that he really had nothing to do.

He felt funny in his heart, Du Ni and the others were actually a little worried about some unknown curse on him, and they were still vaguely guarding him.

But this is not a strange thing, if he were replaced, he would do the same.

He was already so tired, he didn't talk to Du Ni and the others, he just touched the girl's head and whispered a few words, then he lay down and fell asleep.

When Zhou Fan appeared on the boat for the first time, he glanced around and didn't find Yingjiu, only that Mengmeng was placed in the cradle on the table.

He picked up Mengmeng, teased her for a while, and had a conversation with Qifu about the dangerous things that happened today.

After disconnecting the call with Qifu, he called softly, "Senior Yingjiu, are you there?"

"Are you looking for me?" Yingjiu asked with a smile.

Zhou Fan turned his head to look, only to find that Yingjiu was standing beside him looking at him, with that evil smile on his face.

Zhou Fan was frightened by the sudden appearance of Ying Jiu, the corners of his eyes jumped.

"Yes." Zhou Fan said calmly.

"I know why you're looking for me." Yingjiu stared at Zhou Fan's eyebrows with a mysterious smile, "You met Daurn Zhuying,

Still alive, but unfortunately not long. "

Zhou Fan's expression changed slightly. He had always been worried that there was a big problem with the golden thread extracted by the gray-shadowed woman in the ghost burial coffin and placed between his eyebrows, so he called Yingjiu out and hoped that Yingjiu would take a look for him. .

Now Yingjiu not only pointed out the name of the weird one he encountered, Dawuzhuying, which should be referring to that big pottery, and he was dying soon, how could he not worry about it?

Yingjiu watched Zhou Fan's complexion change, and she suddenly burst out laughing, that frantic laughter was very harsh.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Fan asked with a slight frown when he heard Yingjiu's smile.

"I'm just laughing at your luck." Yingjiu smiled slightly, "You met me, I can take out the golden thread in your soul sea for you and save your life, but as a price, you have to give me that gold threads and a hundred thousand grey worms."

When Zhou Fan heard that Yingjiu was able to take out the gold thread for him, he looked happy, and just wanted to open his mouth to agree, but he quickly closed his mouth again, his eyes showing a look of vigilance, wondering if Yingjiu would be Are you cheating on him?

Why does Yingjiu want that gold thread?

"Why, don't you want to?" Yingjiu's face showed sarcasm. "My mind changes very quickly. I count three times. If you haven't made up your mind, then forget it."

"one."

"two."

Zhou Fan's face was slightly condensed, he just stared at Yingjiu without saying a word.

"Three." Yingjiu smiled and said, "Then let this matter go. I didn't expect you to be so suspicious. You were killed by your own suspicions. You think it's impossible for me to help you any more."

Zhou Fan said calmly: "Really? That's also a no-brainer. I want to hear everything about cooking in a big urn."

He didn't agree, because he didn't believe that Ying Jiu would really be so kind. If he really died soon, then Ying Jiu would squeeze more, instead of just 100,000 big gray worms and that golden thread.

Yingjiu once made an agreement with him, a request that Yingjiu could not refuse.

Yingjiu didn't have much, she raised her hand and the gray mist surging turned Zhou Fan's glass ball into illusion.

Zhou Fan didn't blink his eyes, looking forward to looking at his glass ball. He killed hundreds of thousands or even millions of black horns today, how many big gray worms can he get?

But he was soon disappointed. The transparent glass ball worms didn't seem to increase more than he expected, which made him slightly raise his eyebrows and ask, "How many worms do I have now?"

"Eight hundred and sixty-seven thousand two hundred and sixteen large gray worms." Ying Jiu reported the exact number, then reached out and took out a thin gray line from the glass ball. This gray line is a thousand large gray worms. insect.

He remembered that he had about 680,000 giant grey worms before, which meant that the number of giant grey worms had only increased by a hundred thousand.

Zhou Fan was slightly startled. He almost died. After killing so many horns and shadows, he got hundreds of thousands of big gray worms?

Even if the black shadows with horns are the lowest level of Baiyou-level monsters, there are more than this number, right?

How is this going?

It was really unusual, Zhou Fan looked at Yingjiu and asked, "What happened to the big urn cooking shadow? How do you know that I met the big urn cooking shadow? It's because I can't read the thread in my soul sea at all. Have you got the golden thread?"

"It's true that I guessed it because of the golden thread in your soul." Yingjiu smiled: "But don't worry, give me your experience first, so that I can explain the whole thing for you."