Chapter 2265 (1/2)

”Alas...”

Fang Yun sighed for a long time and then was stunned, because he found that his sigh was somewhat similar to that of the person who had taken the coffin before. They seemed to feel empty in their hearts, as if they had lost something, as if they felt that everything in front of them was so strange and alienated.

”I don't know how long he was trapped...”

Fang Yun thought of the dead human Confucian and sighed again. He was a little depressed. If he could tell them to leave a few hours in advance, maybe they wouldn't die here.

However, Fang Yun also knew that he could not blame himself for this. He could only blame the coffin bearers for being too strong, the burial holy Valley for being too dangerous, and they chose to enter the mountains and seas given by God.

Fang Yun frowned slightly and thought about the appearance of the negative coffin man.

”On that day, the Holy Spirit told me that the inverse stele mountain may have been transformed after the death of the negative stele lion. In the process of inheritance, I feel that the negative stele lion and the negative coffin man are inseparable from each other. I just killed the evil spirit of the negative stele. With the power of the negative coffin man, I'm afraid it's strange that I killed the descendants of the negative stele lion, but he didn't kill me. Does he think it's good for me to kill the evil spirit of the negative stele? Or do I have a reason why other coffin bearers don't kill me? ”

Fang Yun then shook his head. Which of the evil spirits and demons who died near Baoshan had no shocking blood? Which one doesn't have a strong smell? There are even centipedes and other monsters on the face of the man, but why don't the people who bear the coffin care?

”Maybe I'm too far away...”

Fang Yun thought about it and drove forward on the mountain island to see what remained of the original site of black Baoshan.

Fang Yun didn't feel it at first, but when he sailed ten miles away from the original site of Baoshan, Fang Yun felt as if his chest was pressed by a boulder and couldn't breathe.

The residual breath of the negative coffin man was so strong that Fang Yun couldn't get close to it.

Fang Yun tried to take out the mysterious animal skin, but it was a pity that the animal skin was silent.

Fang Yun looked at the ocean in front of him, remained silent for a long time, and took a detour to leave.

On the road, Fang Yun occasionally sees the remnant mountain formed by the initial explosion of the black Baoshan. After swallowing, he can't get any treasure. He can only make the mountain island slightly stronger, but the advantage is that the residual animal skin can absorb the power.

Fang Yun doesn't want to stay here any longer. He drives to the next Baoshan according to the map.

Along the way, Fang Yun couldn't eliminate the shock brought by the negative coffin man and kept thinking about what had happened before.

It's not a good sign that there may even be more than one in ancient times.

Chaos will arise, and I must do my best to protect myself.

”If the expectation is good, the demon emperor, Yi Zhishi or other top emperors should go to the center of the mountain and sea given by God. I'm not strong enough now. Don't join the fun, continue to look for treasures and enhance myself.”

Fang Yun had a crisis in his heart, so he began to spend his holy Qi and speed up the writing of books.

When writing the history of medicine, Fang Yun kept the mentality of writing books while practicing. He wrote at a normal speed without relying on talent or sanctity. In this way, he was the most stable and meticulous. If he had enough time, only one book would be enough to promote himself.

But now, Fang Yun began to consume talent and Holy Spirit. After quickly writing the history of law, he began to write the history of engineering.