Weird World of Immortality

The water surface of the lotus pond was as calm as a mirror, without too much wind, and the unmanned wooden boat floated back along the calm water.

There seems to be some magical force pushing it forward, and the bow of the boat breaks through the water, forming ripples like arrows.

Faced with such a strange scene, everyone on the shore began to retreat rapidly, watching the wooden boat drifting back vigilantly.

In the history of Tang Street, there was once an unmanned ship that floated back for no reason like this. As a result, many people died in Tang Street that time.

The wooden boat hit the bank of the lotus pond and never moved.

For a time, no one dared to pass by easily, but just stood and watched from a distance, and Zhou Fan was no exception.

After a short while, on the premise that the merchants and the aristocratic family stewards were willing to pay a reward, only three daring warriors approached the wooden boat cautiously.

These three people are all fully armed, and the anti-evil talisman and various defense accident talismans are attached to their bodies or held in their hands.

After they approached, they found nothing unusual, and then probed into the ship.

All three of them froze for a while.

"What's the matter? What did you see? If you don't die, then answer." A housekeeper shouted to the three.

The three warriors seemed to have reacted just now. They turned around and shook their heads. The faces of the three were a little gloomy. One of them said, "There are five heads on the boat."

Five blood-soaked heads, wide-eyed in fear, seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying before they died.

Soon another warrior who had lived in Tang Street for a long time walked over and glanced at it. He shook his head regretfully, "It's Gao Tian and the others."

The 'Gaotian and others' in his mouth was one of the two corpse-hunting teams that hadn't returned from the pond this morning.

There were whispers in the crowd.

Only then did Zhou Fan know that the corpse-hunting team headed by Gao Tian was considered extraordinary among the corpse-hunting teams that came out of the pond today.

It's just that such a powerful corpse-hunting team actually died in the lotus pond.

After confirming the identity, no one went over to watch, after all, no one knew whether the ship or the five heads would have a curse or poison trap.

"Burn it." Someone in the crowd said.

This is the usual way of dealing with Tong Street.

The four warriors looked at each other, and one of them threw a talisman.

The talisman landed on the boat, and it exploded into a fire with a screeching sound. The flames filled the boat, and black smoke rose up.

The onlookers slowly dispersed.

Although it is a pity, the warriors who dare to come to the lotus pond have lived a life of licking blood at the edge of a knife, and death is a common thing.

In history, it is not that the people of Tang Street died overnight, but the warriors gathered here like moths to the flames for the huge profits of the lotus pond, and Tang Street will eventually be rebuilt.

The heartwarming story of Caibo is being played out every moment.

Zhou Fan left the shore, and the sky darkened.

The wooden poles on Tang Street were lit up with blue lanterns, and the whole Tang Street was enveloped by the blue light.

The blue lantern is engraved with runes, which can dispel the shadows.

These lanterns were donated by merchants and families, and in return they were qualified to purchase materials at the east bank of the lotus pond.

In the same way, if other merchants and aristocratic families want to come in, they must pay a part of this kind of money, of course, only if those merchants and family stewards in Tang Street agree to accept it.

Zhou Fan took his brother and spent some money to rent a small house.

There are no big inns on Tang Street, and people live in simple houses.

Even some poor people will gather three or four people into one room.

However, as long as the warriors are not too poor, they are unwilling to share a house with other people.

After all, sometimes it is very inconvenient to practice.

After Zhou Fan briefly tidied up the house, he sat down cross-legged to eat.

The dude is also looking down to eat the food that Zhou Fan bought back.

Under the dim oil lamp, the clamor of the street could be heard outside.

Zhou Fan finished his food silently, and then he started to practice. He ran the blood fusion secret method to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to stabilize his mid-level realm of blood exchange.

At night, the street becomes quiet.

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and a man with a strong body and a fleshy face rushed in, "Boy, I heard that you are new here..."

A knife light lit up in the room, and before he could finish speaking, his head was cut off.

The head and headless body were thrown out of the house, and when the head and headless body fell to the ground, dozens of copper plates were thrown from the house and sprinkled on the ground.

The door, which was swaying about to fall, closed again.

The eight warriors surrounding the house on the street looked at the separated corpse on the ground, blood was flowing from the head and the skull cavity, and their faces changed greatly.

Any martial artist who came to Tang Street alone would inevitably be targeted.

Especially when the owner of the room is only a teenager.

So in the middle of the night, they came over and wanted to loot a piece of the pie, but even if it looks like a teenager, this kind of thing is still risky. Not everyone has the guts to step forward first, but there will always be people. Dare to be the first to eat crabs.

Now the crab eaters are lying on the ground with their heads chopped off.

"Okay...Quick..." A warrior stammered, "You...you...see...?"

The other seven shook their heads, and they didn't see what happened, but just as they entered, their heads and bodies were thrown out.

"He seems to be breaking out into the high section, right?" A warrior standing on the right side of the house asked in a low voice.

The eight people all fell silent. Those who rushed in seemed reckless, but those who dared to do this kind of thing would not be careless at all, that is to say, they could not stop even a single move when they broke out. The color of fear.

Seven of the eight turned and left without hesitation.

The remaining one hesitated for a while, then he lowered his head and leaned over to pick up the copper plate scattered on the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is the rule of Tang Street, as long as the corpse on the ground has money, someone is willing to restrain the corpse.

If they don't accept the body, but only take the money, they will be expelled from Tong Street.

As for the talisman bag and money bag on the corpse, it had already been taken by the people in the house when it was thrown out, otherwise it would not be his turn to collect the corpse.

After he picked up the copper plate on the ground, he found a sack and put the head and body on the ground into the sack. He glanced at the silent house, swallowed his saliva, and gently dragged the sack away from here.

Generally, for such corpse disposal, it will first try to hand it over to the other party's friend, provided that the other party has a friend... In this way, he can get some money from his friend.

If the other party has no friends or if the friends are unwilling to accept it, then wait for dawn and throw it into the wild and it will be over.

For him, he won't be able to make a fortune tonight, but it's not bad if he can make some hard money.

He hummed a little song, wanting to make a fortune, but he had to take big risks, and he only needed a little effort for the hard-earned money.

Small money is just hard work, but big money can cost you your life.