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Chapter 103

Zhang He wants to cut off his head and replace it with his head?

Zhou Fan looked a little ugly and asked: "Did you change your head for the ability to heal quickly on me?"

Zhang He was stunned for a moment and said, "So you have already realized that you are a treacherous person."

"A man from the treacherous man?" Zhou Fan asked with a strange face: "What is a man from the treacherous man?"

Zhang Hechen said in surprise: "Don't you know the treacherous people? It's really strange. I thought you knew everything, but you didn't even know the treacherous people?"

"Answer my question." The straight knife in Zhou Fan's hand cut the thin skin on Zhang He's neck, and light blood oozed out.

Zhang He quickly said: "The treacherous people are humans with strange physiques. For example, your healing body is one of them. Some treacherous people radiate fire when they are angry, and some treacherous people will turn into beasts and other strange abilities."

Is it similar to a psychic? Zhou Fan's thought came to his mind. He kept staring at Zhang He's face. If Zhang He lies, maybe some very slight strange emotions may appear on his face, which may not be 100% useful, but it can play some role most of the time.

"Because of the special nature of the treacherous people, there are rumors that the treacherous people are the bloodlines born from monsters and humans..." Zhang He continued.

The hybrid product of humans and monsters? In Zhou Fan's world, there is a saying of reproduction and isolation. The more different the creatures are, the harder it is to give birth to offspring. A species like horses and donkeys can give birth to mules, but mules still have the defect of infertility. As for lions, tigers and beasts, they are freaks with short lifespans.

Are there even more differences between humans and monsters? Can you give birth to offspring?

Zhou Fan interrupted coldly, "It's ridiculous that my parents are alive, how could I be the offspring of the monster and humans?"

"It's not that you are the descendant of the monster, but that your parents and ancestors may have been treacherous people, and you inherited and awakened this bloodline. In fact, treacherous people are treacherous people and are born of humans, just a rumor, and they must be true."

Zhou Fan suddenly remembered a more serious problem, and he calmly said: "How many people know the existence of the creep? Are the secrets of the creep public?"

This issue is very important to Zhou Fan. If the secrets of the treacherous people are made public, he must be careful not to let others know that they are treacherous people, otherwise there is a very likely person who covets his physique like Zhang He.

Zhang He coughed lightly, and bright red blood was coughing out of his mouth. "The treacherous people are not a secret at all. As long as they are warriors, they have heard of it. Only in this remote area will few people know it. But I think the two talisman masters Huang Mao must have heard of it."

Zhou Fan's face was slightly cold, and the treacherous people were basically not a secret. He asked again: "What does this world think of treacherous people? Fear? Hate? Or maintain a kind-hearted acceptance?"

Zhang He was silent and did not answer.

Zhou Fan said coldly: "Do you want to end your life?"

Zhang He shook his head and said, "It's very complicated. Some people are afraid, some hate, some are kind to the treacherous people, and some are like me who are greedy for your blood."

Zhou Fan frowned slightly. It seemed that the situation was not optimistic. In this case, the fewer people knew that his physique was better. He said coldly: "How did those who are greedy for the blood of treacherous people seize the bloodline? Do you change your head like you?"

Zhang He said with a bitter face: "As far as I know, more people have adopted the method of combining with the bloodline of the creep and trying to give birth to descendants of the body of the creep. As for the real seizure of the bloodline for an ordinary person, they are all kinds of strange and odd ways. I have never heard of anyone's success. I thought of the method of changing the head alone. In fact, I am less than 30% sure I can succeed."

"Not 30% sure?" Zhou Fan's eyes turned cold, "You didn't lie to me, are you? You will take this risk if you have a chance of success with less than 30%?"

Zhou Fan said that he said so, but he did not see any signs of lying.

Zhang He said: "Because I have to do this, even if I am less than 30% sure, I will fight. I will die. If you don't believe it, you can untire my clothes and take a look."

Zhou Fan glanced at Zhang He, and his straight knife moved downwards. The tip of the knife cut off Zhang He's belt, and slowly opened Zhang He's long collar robe with the tip of the knife. He did not dare to touch Zhang He's clothes with his hands. Even though the man had his hands and feet cut off, he was a doctor after all.

Seeing Zhou Fan doing this, Zhang He sighed: "If you are so cautious, I will lose to you, it doesn't seem like a coincidence. When you come to me tonight, I should escape, rather than choose to fight you."

Zhou Fan did not respond because he had completely picked up Zhang He's long gown and looked at Zhang He's upper body, his pupils contracted.

Zhang He had no blood and flesh on his upper body, including collarbone, shoulder, scapula, sternum, and ribs. All the bones on his bones were in front of him. Below the rugged bones were his internal organs, but the liver, heart, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were all red and black, the heart was still beating slightly, and below the five internal organs was the stomach, the slowly moving large and large intestines and other organs.

Zhou Fan, who was used to seeing blood, couldn't help but accelerate his heart when he saw such a strange scene. He resisted the urge to cut off Zhang He's head, and a scent of rotten corpse came from his body when he was untied. Zhou Fan then understood why Niang Guifeng said that she smelled such a smell at that time.

Zhou Fan calmed down a little and picked up his long gown with the tip of the knife to cover the creepy body and the rotten smell, and then said in a deep voice: "Why did you become like this? And you can survive if you are like this?"

Without so much flesh and blood, how strong is this vitality? Can human vitality be so strong? At least Zhou Fan is a little unbelievable.

Zhang He showed a feeling of sadness: "I don't know if you know, I just joined Sanqiu Village five years ago. Before that, it was a village that was more than ten times larger than Sanqiu Village. My village is very far from here and is not under the jurisdiction of Tianliangli."

"A such a huge village is much stronger than your Sanqiu Village. Because it is large enough, there are five talisman masters sent from the top. I can become a village chief because I am strong enough, and secondly, because I am the number one in the village with my medical skills."

"These two points make me one of the most important figures in the village. I can usually say that I live a comfortable life in the village, but all of this was ruined in the disaster of destroying the village."

"What kind of village-killing disaster?" Zhou Fan asked.
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