"Huh?!"

"What a dagger!"

Zhang Fan half-squatted on the ground, one palm slowly retracted from Ni Han's body, and his powerful divine sense retreated like a tide.

After a slight hesitation, his gaze turned to the dagger that did not look amazing.

The dagger was bone, which he had already noticed when Ni Han pulled it out for the first time, and now that he looked closely, he made a new discovery.

There was not the slightest trace of refining, and it looked slightly curved, and it felt like the teeth of some kind of wild beast, but it was just a handle attached to the end, and then wrapped with a rope.

Such a simple dagger made Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly flash with a gleam.

At this moment, the last convulsions disappeared from Ni Han's body.

Death!

From beginning to end, just a breath before and after, a strong man like Ni Han is the most vigorous young man, but he can't even hold on to such a little time.

What's even more weird is that under Zhang Fan's divine sense, it is clear that there is no decent ** injury in his body, even where the dagger is inserted on the thigh, there is no blood flowing out, it stands to reason that such an injury is similar to a mosquito bite for a strong man like Ni Han.

What really killed him was not the damage on the **, but the annihilation of the soul.

This is exactly what interests Zhang Fan.

The best thing about the remnant witchcraft is the spell related to the soul, and the dagger itself is also like this achievement.

With a "snort", the bone dagger was pulled out, and blood gushed out belatedly.

Zhang Fan dodged and avoided it, holding the bone dagger in his hand and looking at it thoughtfully.

At the moment of pulling it out, a faint green brilliance flashed on the dagger, flowing as if it were alive, and then it calmed down.

The current bone dagger looks like the most rudimentary unraveling knife, without the slightest notice.

It's a pity that this dagger is made of simple desolate beast teeth, and it is not artificially refined, or it is analyzed by the Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique, and it is difficult to know its mystery.

Zhang Fan's face had just shown a look of regret, and a timid voice suddenly sounded.

"This is the Great Elder's dagger, for Ni Han's self-defense. ”

"Huh, Great Elder."

Zhang Fan looked back and saw the petite girl, holding on to the trunk of the tree, panting, with an unconcealable curiosity in her eyes.

"What is the relationship between this young man and the Great Elder you are talking about?"

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he asked directly.

Generally speaking, the Great Elder is the most powerful person in the clan or sect, although Ni Han, a young man, looks like an arrogant child who doesn't know the world at first glance, but he can get the favor of the Great Elder, and his identity will definitely not be simple.

"This ......"

The girl bit her fingers, as if she was thinking about something, and then said: "The eldest elder is the patriarch's grandfather, and the patriarch's grandfather is Ni Han's father, they are ......."

The girl seemed to be confused, and her gray face was full of tangled looks.

"What?!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Fan's expression was awe-inspiring.

It's not because of this Ni Han's origin, not to mention that he is just the great-grandson of the Great Elder, or the father of the Great Elder, he will not be moved in the slightest.

What made him care was that this so-called Great Elder had lived so long.

For immortal cultivators, it is normal for four generations to be in the same hall like this, even among mortals, there is no shortage of such examples, but the remnants are different, their witchcraft is destined to be difficult to live forever, especially for people with great powers like the Great Elder, even more so, generally can live past forty or fifty years old, which is considered a rare longevity.

"Is it ......?"

Zhang Fan pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head, put away the dagger and asked the girl, "What is your name, why are you being chased by this kid?"

"My name is Gui'er, my mother gave me the name, but they all call me little bastard!"

Immediately afterwards, Gui'er showed a look of fear on her face, as if some terrible scene appeared in front of her, and murmured: "They want to take me to sacrifice, but I don't want it, so I ran out." ”

While talking, the sweat of Dou Da and the tears that poured out involuntarily were mixed together, and they rushed out of the snow-white on Gui'er's little face, black and white, a touch of beauty was difficult to hide.

"Gui'er!"

This name seems to have a deep meaning, it seems that her mother, the immortal cultivator, does not seem to be voluntary, and has always missed the underground immortal cultivation world.

"Where's your mother?"

"Gone, sacrificed. ”

In Gui'er's trembling voice, Zhang Fan finally understood why she was so afraid of the so-called sacrifice.

sighed, waited for her to calm down a little, and asked her about the situation of the beast treasure, when mentioning this, Zhang Fan's face was full of expectation, if there is really a beast treasure in Gui'er's tribe, then God will really help me.

Listening to his description, Gui'er tilted her head and thought for a while, first shook her head, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, and exclaimed, "Gui'er knows." ”

"There is a piece hanging from the waist of the Great Elder, which Gui'er has seen before. ”

"It's the Great Elder again!"

Zhang Fan frowned, and suddenly a feeling arose in his heart, with this great elder, I am afraid that I am really going to meet.

In fact, it is more appropriate to ask the son of a tribal nobleman like Ni Han about these things, but unfortunately he didn't expect the horror of the bone dagger before, so he died too quickly, and now he has to get some clues from the mouth of this poor girl.

One question and one answer, after a while, Lin Zhong fell silent, and Zhang Fan touched his chin and thought.

According to what Gui'er said, this tribe is actually not big, and it has only migrated here in recent years, but this point has no reference value, after the fall of the female monk in the late stage of the Jiedan, as long as the sane people know that the Xuanyin Sect will inevitably come to check, if it is not temporarily moved, then it is called a ghost!

This is not surprising, what interests him is that Gui'er mentioned that this sacrifice is for a large-scale hunt, which seems to have something to do with the great elder.

This can't help but Zhang Fan doesn't care, in this ghost yin forest, isn't the most likely target of large-scale hunting to avoid the water and shake the sky?

What's more, whether it is from the classics or other people's mouths, it can be known that the beast treasure is obviously quite important to the remnant clan, so it may be that the surname has increased a lot.

When it comes to hunting, as well as luring out the roar of avoiding water and shaking the sky, etc., although Zhang Fan has powerful supernatural powers, he may not be able to have these remnants who have been dealing with this kind of desolate beast for many years, so he can take this opportunity...... After a while, Zhang Fan thought about it in his heart, raised his head, and saw that Gui'er was still looking at him timidly, as if waiting for something.

"Gui'er, where are you going?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's question, Gui'er's face suddenly showed a bright color, and he said longingly: "Gui'er wants to go to the big city that my mother said to have a look, and learn my skills." ”

"And then?"

"If you come back from learning your skills, the people in the tribe won't bully Gui'er. ”

"Don't you want to stay in the city?"

"No, my mother said, it's all very good there, but Gui'er still wants to go back to the tribe. ”

This girl, although she has been bullied in the tribe, but she still has a heart like a water lotus, if she said that she would return to the tribe to take revenge, or never come back, Zhang Fan would not be surprised, but he would not care in the slightest, but at this time, when he heard it in his ears, he couldn't help but have the idea of wanting to help her.

It's just the little wish of an innocent girl, really in those heavy cities, seeing the prosperity of the immortal cultivation world, will she return to the simple and primitive tribe?

As a result, Zhang Fan didn't want to think about it, but took out a piece of jade from his arms, carved a rough path map on it, handed it to the girl's hand, and said: "Within five days at most, this seat will pass by there, and if you can appear in this place at that time, this seat will take you back to your mother's hometown." ”

"Really!"

The girl held the jade piece in both hands, and she was excited, and her dirty little face suddenly became vivid.

"Go ahead!"

Zhang Fan waved his sleeve, and Ni Han's body disappeared suddenly, and the blood splashed on the ground was also transpired into a blood mist, which was dispersed and diluted throughout the dense forest.

After doing everything, he nodded at Gui'er, Zhang Fan's body moved, a flicker, and suddenly disappeared in front of Gui'er's eyes.

In the same place, only a little girl holding a jade piece and her eyes were full of longing.

...... Since the sacrifice is going to be made, the time for the remnant tribe to start will definitely not be far away, Zhang Fan naturally will not delay, and follow the path asked from Gui'er's mouth, and quickly walk through the ghost yin forest.

I don't know when, Mo Ling has returned to his shoulder, as for the rolling dragon, whether it disappeared into its belly or what, Zhang Fan didn't care.

Half an hour later, an artificial structure appeared in his field of vision, looming under the fog of the forest.

This is obviously a tribe of considerable scale, swept away at a glance, there are no less than a thousand houses, although the rooms are simple, but they are made of rough trees in the ghost yin forest, but there is no problem at all for each of them to live three or five people.

In this way, this tribe has at least a few thousand people, and coupled with the tradition of the remnants of the people being soldiers, it is not so easy to deal with.

The tribe that appeared in front of Zhang Fan at this time was deserted, not at all like a big tribe with thousands of people, only a few women and children came and went occasionally, and there was not even a single man in the prime of life.

Naturally, those houses cannot be furnishings, that is...... Zhang Fan was about to go down to catch someone to inquire, but suddenly his expression moved, and he looked into the distance.

That place, sparkling and reflecting, was somewhere in the Xingluo Lake group.

A roar like a cow's roar and a dragon's roar rushed out of there, and suddenly resounded through the forest.

"Bang Bang~~"

Suddenly, the drums shook the sky, roared, and the entire Ghost Yin Forest trembled, and a solemn aura filled the air.

(To be continued)