The slightly cold raindrops were blown by the wind and floated downwards.

The man squatted beside Zhou Fan, and his body was soaked and looked very embarrassed.

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

After all, the two were finally trying to merge, maybe they were just a monster. He had been joining the patrol team for too short and did not have a deep understanding of the monster.

Zhou Fan rested for a moment and stood up. The rain was about to stop soon. When the rain stopped, he sent a signal to notify the rest of the patrol team.

The signal flares and fire folds are all put into tung oil-coated wool paper bags. This wool paper bag is waterproof and is prepared for this rainy weather.

But the man barked madly again with his teeth.

Zhou Fan's heart tightened, and he looked along the direction of Xiaoqiu Lake where the brother was barking.

There are ripples caused by drops of raindrops on the lake surface. As the rain decreases, the ripples become subtle.

Since he took the brother to patrol, every premonition of his brother was very accurate. Even though there was nothing strange about the lake, Zhou Fan's eyes were full of alertness, and he began to slowly take several steps back.

A larger circle of ripples suddenly appeared in the middle of the hilly lake, and something with blood slowly rose from the blue lake water. When the thing completely rose, it could be seen that it was a blood-colored coffin!

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

Blood dyed the lake water around the coffin red and spread outward.

The old man was still barking, his sparse hair was standing up, his whole body was trembling, and the old dog was scared.

Zhou Fan whispered to the old man, staring at the coffin, but did not come forward rashly.

Zhou Fan was also feeling tired. He could feel that the coffin that suddenly rose in the water was not simple.

If you encounter a cunning situation, don’t move. This coffin did not attack Zhou Fan, so Zhou Fan would certainly not act rashly.

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

Zhou Fan suppressed his uneasy and irritable heart and wanted to retreat for a while, wanting to retreat to the limit of the distance that he did not leave the coffin's sight.

But before Zhou Fan could take a few steps back, his eyes suddenly became hot, and bloodshot appeared on the whites of his eyes.

Zhou Fan shook his head and blinked, and the raindrops in the sky turned into blood.

Zhou Fan showed a look of horror on his face. He could not be sure what had happened, but he retreated faster.

He removed the small thunderpie talisman from the straight knife with his left hand. If any monster dared to possess it, Zhou Fan could only stick the small thunderpie talisman on his body like he did just now.

Bloody raindrops fell on him, dyeing him into a bloody man.

Zhou Fan glanced at the guy, and his hair was stained with blood. The green trees and grass were covered with blood. They seemed to have suddenly fallen into a bloody world.

Zhou Fan and his brother retreated several meters. He finally stopped. He looked at the blood coffin in the lake. The blood coffin did not change at all, and was still dripping blood.

Zhou Fan held the hilt tightly with his hands. If the blood coffin was not in the lake, he might have slashed towards the blood coffin now.

He was covered in blood and looked terrifying.

There is blood rain between heaven and earth, and he cannot retreat. This is not like a monster possessed. What is going on?

Apart from his burning eyes, Zhou Fan did not notice any abnormalities on his body.

Just as Zhou Fan was hesitating whether to put the little thunderpid talisman on him, the rain stopped and the blood faded like a tide.

It's like the blood didn't happen.

Zhou Fan was shocked. This situation was too strange. His eyes did not have a burning feeling and he returned to normal.

The blood coffin in the lake still did not change at all, and the surface of the coffin continued to flow.

Zhou Fan's heart was stained with a gloomy feeling. He took out the talisman from the talisman bag with a cold face and quickly stuck it to himself.

A sneering sound of the treacherous talisman started to burn.

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

Zhou Fan did not dare to hesitate at all, so he put the little thunderpie talisman on his body.

Runes were covered with dense patterns, and blue and white thunder flashed on his body. Zhou Fan was hit by lightning, which made him almost dizzy.

After a few seconds, Zhou Fan couldn't hold on and then tore off the little thunderpie Talisman. His whole body was trembling slightly because of the lightning strike just now.

Zhou Fan's face turned pale. This approach may not be effective. After all, this method of sticking talismans on the body can only avoid possession of monsters to a certain extent, and it has no effect on curses. possession and curses are two different things!

But Zhou Fan still did this because he really had no choice.

Zhou Fan looked at the blood coffin by the lake, and his mind calmly thought. Any panic or fearful emotion would be of no help.

When did he get the curse?

He could only pray that the curse in himself was not the kind of curse that was about to die, otherwise he would die.

It should not be an instant death curse, otherwise the curse had already occurred. Since it was not an instant death curse, there was still a rescue.

Lu Kui and the others once told themselves that most monster curses need mediums, and that blood rain is not a medium, but just an illusion caused by the curse in themselves.

If so, he would not need the curse of the medium, or the curse of the medium, perhaps not as powerful as he thought.

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

The blood coffin floating in the lake is so quiet that it makes people feel nervous.

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

Not long after, the patrol team members rushed to Xiaoqiu Lake.

Zhou Fan looked at the team members and shouted: "Try to stay away from me as much as possible, I may be cursed."

Curse? The two men in that group showed fear on their faces, and they quickly retreated several meters.

More and more people came. When they heard that Zhou Fan was cursed, they tried their best to retreat, and everyone had fear on their faces.

Lu Kui, the wrinkles were also deep, and they looked at Zhou Fan with a serious expression.

"You can see what the blood coffin on the lake is first?" Zhou Fan signaled them to pay attention to the lake.

Lu Kui, Wu Shen turned his head to look at him, Wu Shen Shen looked puzzled, and he did not recognize the blood coffin in the lake.

But Lu Kui showed a look of horror on his face, and he said anxiously: "It's the black resentful blood corpse coffin, retreat quickly!"

The members of the Blood Corpse Coffin Patrol may not recognize it, but when they heard the word "black grievance", everyone retreated to the village in fear.
Chapter completed!