Weird World of Immortality

The black hair twisted and turned, and the fourth anger was tied.

The fourth qi ghost turned into a mass of black cloud qi detached from the black hair, and condensed together again, but in this way, its ghost sound completely stagnated for a moment.

It was at this moment that the stalemate was completely broken.

Zhou Fan squeezed the seal in his hand, but the three qi ghosts rushed towards the fourth qi ghost.

After a fierce battle, the fourth qi ghost was completely suppressed by the three qi ghosts, unable to move.

A red-black rune appeared in Zhou Fan's body and fell on the fourth Qi Ghost.

The fourth qi ghost struggled desperately, but it was bound by the three qi ghosts, and it was quickly fused with Zhou Fan's consciousness under Zhou Fan's rune.

After controlling the fourth qi ghost, Zhou Fan did not look at it, but put the four qi ghosts into the gas field.

He was relieved just now. If it wasn't for Xiao Qian's help just now, he wouldn't be so relaxed. I'm afraid it would take a lot of trouble to clean up this fourth anger.

Zhou Fan walked over and rubbed the old man's head first. After all, he knew that the old man urged Xiaoxuan to help, otherwise it would be too difficult to ask her to help because of Xiaoxuan's timid character.

Thinking of this, he used **** to pull Xiao Ling out of his brother's body and scolded with a laugh, "You little guy, help when it's time to help. If I die, you'll have to follow me."

Xiao Qian nodded with a face full of grievances, "I see, Master."

The small silk has soft blue silk all over her head, which is even more elegant and supple than using Rejoice.

Zhou Fan touched his bald head without any roots in a conditioned reflex. It had been so many days, and his hair still hadn't grown out at all.

The way he looked at Xiao Ling was suddenly wrong, and he was a little annoyed: "Isn't my hair unable to grow because of you little guy?"

"This...this...this...Xiao Ling doesn't know either." Xiao Ling said with some fear.

"If it really doesn't grow out..." Zhou Fan said, and stretched out **** to make a scissor hand, "I'll cut your hair off."

"You let me be a monk, and I'll let you be a little nun."

"Master, don't cut Xiao Ling's hair." Xiao Ling hurriedly protected her hair with her little hands.

As a wispy hair, it values ​​its own hair the most.

"It's up to you." Zhou Fan snorted coldly to frighten Xiao Wan.

"The most... the most..." Xiao Qian was so anxious that her forehead was sweating.

"What's the most? Do you have a way to make my hair grow back?" Zhou Fan said with joy, he was really worried that he was really going bald.

Bald people are really ugly. Once they become bald, even the number one in the world is meaningless.

Xiao Ling grabbed Zhou Fan's trousers in despair, then started jumping and crawling, and soon returned to Zhou Fan's head.

Zhou Fan just felt that his scalp was itchy, and strands of hair had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

"All the hair has grown out." Zhou Fan was overjoyed, but he touched his hair lightly and felt a little thorny.

He felt that something was wrong, and quickly picked up a mirror in the room and looked at it.

Then he was completely dumbfounded.

The mirror reflected that his hair had grown out, but it was just standing up one by one, it could be said to be like the thorns of a cactus, or it could be said to be like a cluster of thorns.

A thoroughly explosive head is still the kind that can't be combed off.

"Even if it's a wig, it has to look better, Xiao Qian, what do you mean?"

"Hurry up and put my hair down." Zhou Fan looked at his explosive head, and the corners of his eyes jumped and he said.

"Master, it's no good, Xiaoxuan can only do this." Xiaoxuan said with some grievance, "My strength is too strong, and the hair parasitic on the host's head is like this."

"You little idiot, put it away from me, how can I go out to meet people like this?" Zhou Fan wanted to cry without tears, and when he went out, people laughed to death.

Might as well keep going bald.

"Master, it's not that Xiao Qian didn't help you, it was you who didn't want it." Xiao Qian's hair was quickly pulled away.

Zhou Fan looked at his bald appearance in the mirror, sighed secretly, and wanted to grow his hair naturally, I was afraid it would not work.

Just have to figure it out later.

Luoshui Township, which governs twelve miles, has always been rich in water and lakes, and has the most rivers and lakes among all townships in Gaoxiang County.

Several rivers meander through even the most remote and barren days.

The other eleven li of Luoshui Township are full of swamps with lush water plants.

Among them, there is a vast swamp forest adjacent to Tianliangli and Taolanli.

This swamp forest is called the rotten bone swamp, which means that once people walk into this swamp forest, it is difficult to get out in the end, and they can only become a pile of rotten bones in the swamp.

The Carrion Bone Marsh was rated as a dangerous place by the Luoshui Township Yiluan Division. The place that can be rated as a dangerous place is not dared to easily set foot by ordinary warriors, and it has always been inaccessible.

A short, stout man wearing a hat was walking among the woods in the carrion swamp.

He was wearing a raincoat cut from butter paper. He was short and stout, only over four feet tall, and his movements were a bit funny.

The chunky feet stepped on the muddy water plants, splashing droplets of water, falling on the butter paper covering the legs and feet, and quickly sliding down.

From time to time, the butter paper was stained with water droplets on the grass leaves in the forest, and it also fell quickly.

He was just rushing forward silently. In a dangerous place like the Rotten Bone Marsh, he neither deliberately concealed himself nor deliberately took a detour to avoid some dangerous places.

He walked very generously, as if returning to his own home, all the way straight ahead, rampaging.

The water vapor filled the air, and the sun could hardly shine in the dark forest, because of the short and fat man walking, strange roars sounded from time to time.

In the forest, you can see pairs of bright pupils of different colors staring greedily at the short and fat man.

It's just that they smelled the fat, sesame oil emanating from the chubby man's body.

The smell deterred them from attacking the pudgy man, coming and going.

The chubby man continued on as if he hadn't seen them.

The deeper he went, the deeper he went~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But after all, there was a narrow path for him to pass.

Also because they went to the depths, there were gradually strange people who dared to follow the chubby man boldly. Their footsteps were slow, and there were hesitations and entanglements in the pupils of different sizes.

However, they still did not dare to go forward, and stopped after a while, not daring to go any further.

There was a hint of sneer at the corners of the rotten white mouth of the chubby man under the hat, and he was already familiar with these weird habits.

But soon the chubby man stopped, and his face became solemn.

There was a three-foot-tall figure in front of him blocking him.

Compared with the figure standing among the trees, he looked very inconspicuous.

The figure was tall and strange.

The two faced each other quietly.

"Giant Skeleton, are you going to eat me?" A calm voice asked from under the hat. 8)