The cold rain was blown by the yin wind and fell obliquely.

The old man squatted beside Zhou Fan, and the man and the dog were all soaked, looking very embarrassed.

Zhou Fan's eyes were still looking at the strange wreckage on the ground, and he was a little unsure, whether this black mud monster and the aquatic plant monster were one or two?

After all, the two actually tried to merge in the end, maybe it was just a monster, and the time he had joined the patrol was still too short, and he didn't know enough about the monster.

Zhou Fan stood up after a pause, the rain was about to stop, and when the rain stopped, he sent a signal flare to notify the rest of the patrol.

Flares and fire folds are packed into lint paper bags coated with tung oil, which are waterproof and soaked in preparation for this rainy weather.

It's just that the old man bared his teeth again and barked like crazy.

Zhou Fan's heart tightened, and he looked in the direction of the old brother's barking Xiaoqiu Lake.

There were ripples caused by drops of rain on the surface of the lake, and the rain became smaller, and the ripples became subtle.

Since the beginning of the patrol with the elder brother, every premonition of the elder brother is very accurate, even if there is no strange thing on the lake now, Zhou Fan's eyes are full of vigilance, and he begins to slowly take a few steps back.

A larger ripple suddenly appeared in the middle of the hill lake, and a blood-colored thing slowly rose up from the blue water, and when the thing completely rose, it could be seen that it was a blood-colored coffin!

The coffin hung on the surface of the lake like this, and there was no pattern made of powder or gold on the coffin, but the blood-colored coffin began to drip blood, and blood lines dripped into the blue lake along the half-arc coffin surface.

The blood stained the lake around the coffin red and spread outward.

The old man was still barking wildly, his sparse hair standing on end, and he was trembling, and the old dog was afraid.

Zhou Fan whispered to the old man, his eyes were fixed on the coffin, but he did not rush forward.

Zhou Fan's heart was also furious, and he could feel that the coffin that suddenly rose in the water was not simple.

Don't move in case of trouble, this coffin did not attack Zhou Fan, and of course Zhou Fan will not act rashly.

Staring at the coffin without any movement, Zhou Fan felt a sense of uneasiness rise, and this sense of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Zhou Fan suppressed his restless and irritable heart, and wanted to retreat a little further, wanting to retreat to the limit distance without leaving the coffin's line of sight.

But Zhou Fan hadn't taken a few steps back, his eyes suddenly burned, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

Zhou Fan shook his head and blinked, and the rain in the sky turned bloodshot.

Zhou Fan had a look of horror on his face, he couldn't be sure what was happening, but his steps retreated faster.

With his left hand, he lifted the little thunder talisman on the straight knife, if there was any weirdness that dared to possess him, Zhou Fan could only stick the little thunder talisman on his body like he did just now.

Blood-colored raindrops fell down on him and stained him with blood.

Zhou Fan glanced at the old man, and the old man's hair was also dyed with blood, and the green trees and grass were full of blood, and they seemed to have suddenly fallen into a bloody world.

Zhou Fan took his brother back a few meters, he finally stood still, he looked at the blood coffin in the lake, the blood coffin did not change at all, it was still dripping blood.

Zhou Fan's hand clenched the handle of the knife hard, if it weren't for the fact that this blood coffin was in the lake, he might have slashed towards the blood coffin now.

He was covered in blood and looked horrible.

There is a rain of blood between heaven and earth, and he can't retreat, this is not like a strange possession, what is going on?

Except for a pair of eyes with burning pupils, Zhou Fan didn't find any abnormalities on his body.

Just when Zhou Fan hesitated whether to stick the little thunder talisman on his body, the rain stopped, and the blood faded like a tide.

It's like the blood didn't happen.

Zhou Fan's face was shocked, this situation was too weird, his eyes did not burn, and they returned to normal.

The blood coffin in the lake still did not change, and the coffin continued to bleed.

Zhou Fan's heart was stained with a haze, he took out the talisman from the talisman bag with a cold face, and quickly pasted it on himself.

With a snort, the talisman burned.

Zhou Fan looked at the talisman that quickly burned into black ash, his face turned pale, and he was cursed.

Zhou Fan didn't dare to hesitate, he put the little thunder talisman on his body.

The runes were densely covered all over his body, and the blue and white thunder flashed on his body, and Zhou Fan was struck by lightning, so painful that he almost fainted.

After a few seconds, Zhou Fan really couldn't hold it anymore before he tore off the little thunder talisman, and his whole body trembled slightly because of the lightning strike just now.

Zhou Fan's face was pale, I'm afraid this method will not have much effect, after all, this kind of practice of sticking talismans on the body can only avoid strange possession to a certain extent, and it has no effect on the curse, possession and curse are two different things!

But Zhou Fan still did it, because he really didn't have any way.

Zhou Fan looked at the blood coffin by the lake, his mind thought calmly, and any panic and fear were useless.

When was he cursed?

He could only pray that the curse in himself was not the kind of instant curse, or he would die.

It shouldn't be a curse of instant death, otherwise the curse would have already occurred, and since it is not a curse of instant death, then there is still salvation.

Lu Kui and the others once said to themselves that most strange curses need a medium, and the blood rain is not a medium, but just an illusion generated by the curse in themselves.

If so, he doesn't need a curse of a medium, a curse that doesn't need a medium, maybe not as powerful as he thinks.

Zhou Fan thought about many situations in an instant, he took a deep breath, took out the signal flare from the bag, and the ignited signal flare ascended to the sky, and soon exploded in the sky.

The blood coffin floating in the lake was so quiet that it made people feel panicked.

Zhou Fan understood that the curse in him was absolutely inseparable from the blood coffin.

It didn't take long for members of the patrol to reach Hillock Lake.

Zhou Fan looked at the group of team members and said loudly: "Try to stay away from me, I may have been cursed." ”

The two men in that group had a look of fear on their faces, and they quickly retreated several meters.

More and more people came, and when they heard that Zhou Fan had been cursed, they all tried to retreat as much as possible, and everyone had fear on their faces.

Lu Kui and Shen Shen also arrived, and they looked at Zhou Fan with solemn faces.

"Let's take a look at what the blood coffin on the lake is first?" Zhou Fan motioned for them to pay attention to the lake.

Lu Kui and Wrinkle turned their heads to look deeply, Wrinkle looked puzzled, he didn't recognize the blood coffin in the lake.

But Lu Kui's face showed a look of horror, and he hurriedly said: "It's the black resentment blood corpse coffin, retreat!"

The members of the Blood Coffin Patrol may not have recognized it, but when they heard the word 'black grudge', everyone retreated to the village in fear.

White Tour, Black Tour, they can deal with it, and even Blood Swim They can be eliminated at the cost of it, but the resentment level above the tour level is weird, not to mention the black grudge, even if it is a low-level white grudge, it is not something they can deal with.