Chapter 590: Broken
Is the purpose of the nightmare to provoke evil thoughts to spawn the nightmare spirit?
"But just suspicion, no one can be sure if it really has such a purpose, after all, this is an agnostic level that does not communicate with living beings, and no one knows what it is thinking. The black dragon thought for a moment and added.
"What will happen when the spirit comes out?" Zhou Fan silently read the name of the spirit and asked again.
"When the spirit first emerges from the corpse, it cannot leave the corpse for ten days, and after ten days it is free to move freely. ”
"Because they are the derivative of the fusion of evil thoughts and spirits, they hate all living creatures in their extremely evil state, and will do everything possible to tear apart the living things that dare to appear in front of them. The black dragon said coldly.
"They don't have emotions like other creatures like fear, they only have a desire to kill. ”
"Do all the creatures that die because they provoke evil thoughts give rise to nightmare spirits?" Zhou Fan asked with some consternation.
"All. The black dragon affirmed.
After receiving an affirmative answer, a chill surged in Zhou Fan's heart, the evil thoughts that could easily cover a mile range would produce countless murderous spirits, and after ten days, they would be able to break free from restrictions and move freely.
He could imagine the gloomy and cold images of those tidal spirits rushing towards the various parts of Luoshui Township.
"How strong are they?" Zhou Fan hurriedly asked.
"Why do you ask this, do you want to wait for the evil thoughts to subside, and then turn back to them?" the black dragon was a little surprised.
"Forget it, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Before the black dragon could speak to Zhou Fan, she continued:
"If it is a strange spawn of a nightmare, that is, stronger than before they died, and the rest of the creatures such as humans or beasts, it is difficult to say, they will have unimaginable changes, some will become stronger, some will become weaker than before death. ”
"I don't know why. The black dragon shook his head, "Strength is not the key, it's their bodies that are tricky." ”
"It's like a human soul, ethereal, ordinary swords are hard to hurt, swords pass through their bodies, and they can't bring any damage, if you want to kill them, you can only do it with special powers such as talismans or true qi. ”
"Nightmare spirits don't kill each other like they did in life, they turn to all living beings, they have a keen sense of smell for living beings, and can smell creatures that exist far away......"
After Zhou Fan wrote down all these things, he looked at the black dragon and said, "I know everything I should know, if it's okay to send me out." ”
The black dragon nodded, she waved her hand, and wisps of gray mist swept towards Zhou Fan, "Don't die, you still owe me a possession." ”
Zhou Fan's body was completely covered by the gray mist, and when the gray mist dispersed, he had already disappeared into the boat.
Only the small black dragon sat cross-legged on the gray mist, her face cold and thoughtful.
Zhou Fan opened his eyes, looked around vigilantly, and found that the old brother was still bound, and Feng Yunlong did not wake up.
He immediately stood up.
The old man knew that it was useless to pretend to be obedient, he was looking at Zhou Fan coldly, and sharp canine teeth came out of his mouth.
Zhou Fan didn't look at the old man, he pulled out his knife and stabbed Feng Yunlong in the heart first, Feng Yunlong snorted, and completely lost his breath.
Even if they are provoked to evil thoughts, people are still human after all, and they can be killed without even using a talisman.
He turned around and looked at the dude with a complicated look in his eyes.
If he lets the brother go, the brother can't catch up with his speed, but it ends up either being killed by other things that provoke evil thoughts, or living to the end, because of evil thoughts, life withers and dies.
"I'm sorry. He raised his knife and remembered the first time he met his brother, who saved his life while on patrol......
His eyes turned a little red.
The old man's eyes were still cold and malicious, and he didn't have any fear because Zhou Fan raised the knife, and it barked loudly.
On the top of Zhou Fan's head, black hair came out, binding his hands towards him, trying to stop him.
"Xiao Xuan, let go, my brother is hopeless. He said in a low voice, with an unquestioning tone.
The black hair trembled slightly, but it still fell off his wrist one by one and retracted.
He heard Xiao Xuan's cry, and the knife fell and stabbed into the dog's heart.
When the knife was pulled out, bright red blood flowed from the stabbing edge, and the old man's barking became weaker until he could no longer bark, but his eyes were still open, and there was no brilliance.
He put the knife back into its sheath and closed its eyes, then stood up, his body moving in an instant, and in an instant it was a hundred feet away.
His teleportation-level body technique unfolded at full speed, scurrying across the land shrouded in evil thoughts.
In the land where evil thoughts erupted, there were monsters or beasts that were still alive and fighting, and they found him and wanted to catch up, but found that the figure had disappeared from its field of vision.
The extremely fast teleportation method was extremely consuming of Yuan Qi True Qi, but because of the characteristics of the Dragon God's blood that quickly restored True Qi, he was able to maintain such an extremely fast speed.
It only took a very short time for him to return to Mupo Village.
The purpose of returning to Mupo Village is to confirm whether Mupo Village is within the range of the evil thoughts emitted by the nightmare, and if the location of the nightmare cannot be confirmed, it is the same luck to escape from any direction.
That's why he ran to Mupo Village, in order to hope that Mupo Village would not be in the shroud area, so that he could let Mupo Village move away.
But he soon learned that such hope was gone.
The edge of Mupo Village has long been deserted to patrol and guard.
He entered the village as if he had entered a no-man's land.
In the village, blood was flowing and corpses were lying everywhere, and it was obvious that they had suffered extremely tragic battles.
Zhou Fan sighed, he continued to run towards the village, he didn't want to waste time going out to detour again, but chose to cross the village.
Some of the survivors hiding in the house saw Zhou Fan running, and they rushed out and tried to stop and kill Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan ignored them, they couldn't even touch Zhou Fan's clothes.
It wasn't until Zhou Fan saw Tao Xiaotu standing in the middle of the road that he paused.
Tao Xiaotu's clothes were covered with blood, and she looked at Zhou Fan pitifully: "Brother Zhou Fan, father and mother and eldest brother are all dead." ”
Zhou Fan hummed softly, and his body blurred.
The pitiful look on Tao Xiaotu's face instantly receded, her eyes showed malice, and she wanted to dodge to the side, revealing a sharp short knife in the cuff of her left hand.
She is petite and can survive in rounds of battles until now, while she has a certain amount of luck, she also relies on her keen ruthlessness and decisiveness.
It's just that she still stood in place and couldn't take a step, her whole neck had blood lines bursting out, countless blood gushing out, and her head fell from it.
Zhou Fan didn't look back, his body had already passed away like a light smoke.
Far away from this hopeless village.