Weird World of Immortality

Chapter 1738: delay time

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Is there no way?

The rotten one looked surprised, "Do you have a solution?"

"That painting." Zhou Fan pointed to the landscape painting on the wall, "I can come here from the painting, why can't I get out of the painting?"

"Impossible." The rotten one shook his head and said, "Do you think I hadn't thought about it? From the first time I found you, I searched this painting countless times with my supernatural powers, but I didn't find any exit at all."

"Even if you come in from the painting, you can't get out of the painting unless you master the exit."

"You send me back to the painting, I'll try, maybe I can find the exit." Zhou Fan demanded.

This painting has now become his only hope. If he can find that cave, he will run back into the cave without hesitation. At least he won't have to rot and die in the cave for the time being.

The rotten man hesitated for a while, but nodded, he waved his hand gently, and two white rays of light wrapped around him and Zhou Fan.

The two entered the painting and became paper-like people.

Zhou Fan found that he couldn't move again, but the rotten ones were able to move.

In the painting, his decay is still continuing, and the pus flows down, like the paint in the painting, but the paint cannot change the color of the painting, but gradually fade away.

The rotten person walked around in the painting, "You don't have real essence, you are very imprisoned in the painting, but the world in the painting is just that, where is the exit you said?"

Of course Zhou Fan didn't know, he just rolled his eyes, then closed his eyes, thinking about how he appeared in the painting at that time, all this should have started when he ran out of the cave.

These mountains, rocks, grass and trees are all original scenes, but those scenes were originally three-dimensional and brightly lit. Why did they become paintings later?

The rotten person remained silent and did not make a sound to disturb Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes, he kept blinking and said he wanted to go out.

The rotten person seemed to understand Zhou Fan's meaning, and his body, who became a paper man, shook, and he and Zhou Fan turned into a white light that flew out of the painting, and the paper became three-dimensional.

"I remembered something, but I don't know if it's useful or not." Zhou Fan described what happened when he changed from three-dimensional to two-dimensional and appeared on the painting.

He is just a mortal now. If he wants to go out, he can only rely on this rotten person. At least he has real energy.

This is a dream... This is a dream... Zhou Fan is constantly vigilant in his heart, but now he can only try to rely on the person in the dream who should be illusory.

"It should be a transformation teleportation." The Decayer said with some regret: "You were teleported into the painting by a certain existence transformation. If this is the case, you can no longer exit the painting, because the exit was closed the moment you came."

"Then this method won't work." Zhou Fan's rot was getting worse and worse, he just touched it lightly, and a piece of flesh fell off his cheek.

"Is there a way I can live longer?" he asked tentatively.

"What's the use of living longer?" The rotten man looked at Zhou Fan with pitiful eyes and said, "You have no real essence, you are just a mortal. Even if I help you, you will not last long."

"As long as I can delay the time, I may find a way to escape from the White Bone Ancestral Hall." Zhou Fan said silently.

He doesn't necessarily have to think about escaping from the Bone Ancestral Hall, as long as he lives longer, he will definitely be able to escape from the dream.

"If I can think of a way, it will be good for you, isn't it?" Zhou Fan added: "I know you have doubts, but you have been imprisoned here for ten years, and you can't think of a way, why don't you let me try it? ?"

The rotten person's face was indifferent, he quickly spread out his palm, it was a red medicinal pill, "Eat it, your decay speed will slow down, you can live another hour, if you can't think of a way after an hour, then you You just have to figure it out yourself.”

Zhou Fan took the medicine pill. He just glanced at it and swallowed it. With the strength of the rotten person, if he wanted to kill him, he would not have to be so troublesome, so there should be no problem with this medicine pill. The decay seemed to have stopped, not as scary as before.

But even so, his current appearance is not very good, the degree of decay is more terrifying than the rotten one, his body is on the verge of collapse, the scalp bulges one by one pustules, with dark yellow pus flowing down.

The rotten man sat down with his legs crossed, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan endured the severe pain of his body rotting. He pretended to think of a way to walk around the ancestral hall, occasionally stopping to look at the bones.

If the time is up and he can't get out of the nightmare, then he has another way, that is, the Dream Breaking Technique. If the Dream Breaking Technique cannot be activated, then he is really dangerous.

So he didn't plan to just delay time and do nothing, he was still trying his best to find a way to get out of the White Bone Ancestral Hall.

Apart from the oddly shaped bones in the White Bone Ancestral Hall, only the painting on the wall looks special.

"What's going on with these bones?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Most of these bones were found by believers of the Infant God when the ancestral hall was built." The rotten person explained: "A small number are monks like me who were imprisoned here and couldn't get out, because the curse couldn't hold the rot and died. ."

"How did you get in?" Zhou Fan thought for a while and asked again.

This nightmare always gave him a peculiar sense of reality that was not like a dream, but it was clearly supposed to be a nightmare.

"I offended the followers of the Infant God, so I was sent in through the teleportation formation." When the rotten one mentioned this, his face was shaking~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhou Fan looked puzzled, " They didn't kill you, they sent you in, what's this for?"

"In order to sacrifice to the baby god, torture me by the way." The rotten said calmly: "So they didn't even ban my cultivation, because I have cultivation, so I can support for a long time, and the longer I support, the more pain I suffer. Big."

This approach is really vicious... Zhou Fan said: "If they dare to do this, they are pretty sure you can't escape from here, right?"

"They have such confidence that no teleportation is allowed here, and they took away my storage bag. I have no cultivation base and can't escape from here at all." The rotten one sighed: "Actually, even storage The bag is there, but there is still no way."

"Your storage bag was taken away, where did the pill you gave me come from?" Zhou Fan asked in a daze. The rotten person's cultivation might be very high, and he could not eat or drink for ten years. , but where did the elixir come from?

"I opened up a small space in my body for storage before, and some important items were placed in that small space." The rotten said impatiently: "You asked me too many things. , it's just that it won't help you escape, why waste your time?"

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