A strange world, a strange environment, a strange forest.

"Is this the world where immortals are?"

Lin Fan looked at the surrounding environment and didn't know where to go, but now he couldn't help thinking too much. He had to move forward. Only by moving forward can he have a chance.

Even in a strange environment, he has to go on step by step.

Walk, walk.

He stopped and noticed that there was movement behind him, as if the sound of falling leaves being trampled. Although the sound was very weak, Lin Fan's perception was naturally clear.

The roar of the beast came.

A ferocious beast saw Lin Fan facing away from it and rushed towards him. Lin Fan turned around, swept across, and with a bang, the beast that rushed towards him hit a giant tree. The huge movement made the trees rustle and the leaves fell one after another.

"A tiger?"

Unexpectedly, in the world where the immortals are, there are beasts on the same planet. However, this tiger is very large, more than four meters long, with black and yellow hair all over its body, and its momentum is extraordinary.

【Kill the Mountain Lord】

【Points + 3】

Unexpectedly, besides hunting zombies, you can get points, hunting a tiger here.

He glanced at the dead tiger, turned around and left, heading towards the distance.

If a hunter sees it, he will definitely exclaim, what kind of family background can he not take Shan Jun's body seriously and throw it away in the wild at will, which is a waste of resources.

night.

Lin Fan came to the abandoned ruined temple in the mountains - Guanshan Temple.

The temple is very dilapidated, with cracks everywhere on the walls and even the roof has big holes.

Sizzle, fuck!

Lin Fan piled up a bonfire in the temple. The fire lights dispelled the darkness and illuminated the dim temple much more clearly.

He sat around the bonfire, the flames were hot, but his heart was cold at this moment. Whenever he was meditating, everyone's smiles always appeared in his mind.

Take out the photo from your arms, look at it in a daze, stroke the photo with your fingers, and recall the happy time with everyone.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you come back." Lin Fan said to himself.

Footsteps came from outside. While he had put the photo in, three big men pushed the door and walked in. They worked together to carry a Shanjun, which was the one who was kicked to death by Lin Fan during the day.

They were talking and laughing, obviously happy that they could meet the dead Shanjun so lucky this time. When they walked in, they saw that someone was already staying in the ruined temple, and they were obviously a little surprised.

But this surprise quickly dissipated. They nodded to Lin Fan, then walked to the corner of the ruined temple, and placed Shan Jun's body aside.

Lin Fan observed them.

They were also observing Lin Fan, after all, Lin Fan's clothes looked a little strange.

The three great men were wearing coarse cloth clothes, with mud and dead grass on their clothes, and a wide belt was tied around their waists. A scimitar and quiver were hung on the belt, filled with sharp arrows.

I carried an old bow and arrow on my back, and my bow body was slightly curved, but I could vaguely feel this old bow and arrow and participated in many battles.

"Are you hunters?" Lin Fan asked tentatively, wanting to know more information.

"We are hunters at the foot of the mountain. Why did the young master walk here at night?" A big man in the lead spoke. He was burly and strong and muscled, and was the leader of the three hunters.

He saw that Lin Fan was wearing strange clothes and extraordinary fabrics, which were beyond the reach of ordinary people, so he regarded him as the child of a wealthy family.

"I've been wandering here. Where is the closest immortal gate to this place?"

If you want to explore the true face of this world, you must find a strong man who can represent this world. Immortals should be.

The hunter was shocked and said, "Young Master, how can the immortals exist? How can we ordinary people know? You really asked the wrong person."

They are ordinary hunters who work for their livelihood.

The immortals are too far away from them.

When the hunters saw that Lin Fan was not a bad person, they asked if they could use fire. Naturally, there was no problem with this. The hunters sat around and thanked him very much. Then they talked to Lin Fan about the situation of Shan Jun, thinking that he could subdue Shan Jun but threw the body into the wild, it was very likely that it was done by the immortal, otherwise who would be willing to abandon it?

Lin Fan did not tell them the abandoned ones, but he was in front of you.

The head hunter took out a copper coin tied with a red rope from his arms, walked to the entrance of the ruined temple, and hung it above the door.

Lin Fan looked in confusion.

Seeing Lin Fan's doubts, the hunter took the initiative to explain: "Young Master, this is a copper coin for the mountain god. There are many dangers in the mountains and there are some tricks. Placing copper coins can protect this place and get rid of the sneaky ones."

Lin Fan listened and learned that there were sneaky people, and he also knew that there were ordinary people in this world. The goal he was looking for was still far away and he still needed to move forward slowly.

It was already late at night, and the wind was blowing outside the ruined temple, and occasionally the roar of wild beasts came.

The three hunters leaned against the corner and fell asleep deeply.

Lin Fan couldn't sleep.

When you close your eyes, you will think of the people in the Sunshine Shelter.

Sudden.

The copper coins hanging at the door were shaking, colliding with the wooden door, making a jingle sound. The red rope broke and the copper coins fell to the ground. The crisp sound of falling to the ground instantly woke the three sleeping hunters.

When they saw the copper coins falling to the ground, their faces were pale in an instant, as if they thought of something terrifying, staring at the closed wooden door.

"The copper coins that have been blessed by the Mountain God are useless."

"It seems we are afraid we will die on the spot tonight."

The three hunters were very scared, and a creaking sound came. There was obviously no one, but the closed wooden door was pushed open. It was pitch black outside, as black as ink, and there was no light.

Even the bonfire can't penetrate it, it can only illuminate the limited dilapidated temple.

There was a gust of wind outside.

"Hehehehehehehe..."

"I didn't expect that there were four delicious foods with plenty of blood and energy. I was so lucky. It was a dream that the mere copper coins blessed by the mountain god in Qi Refining Realm wanted to block me."

A gloomy voice came from the darkness.

The three hunters were so scared that they were cold all over, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

At this moment, an inappropriate voice came.

"Do you know where the immortal is?"

Suddenly, the terrifying atmosphere at the scene suddenly disappeared, and even the ghost in the dark was a little confused. Obviously, he didn't expect someone to ask such a thing at this time.

This situation is very strange, just like when everyone is saying that we need to be full of positive energy, a guy suddenly said, "This butt is so round..."

"What did you say?"

The ghost in the dark looked at Lin Fan in a weird dress, as if he had heard it wrong.

"Do you know where the immortal is?" Lin Fan continued to ask.

In the darkness, a figure slowly appeared, wearing a dark blue robe, a tall hat on his head, and a scarlet tongue hanging from his mouth.

It looks like black and white impermanence.

The three hunters who have been hunting for a long time in the mountains and forests are naturally quite brave. However, when they see the ghost appear, their souls are almost emerging from their heads.

"Immortal, I am an immortal."

The ghost pretends to be a mortal in front of mortals, improving his style. Anyway, he doesn't have any money to show off.

"No, you are not an immortal. You are too weak. If the immortal is as weak as you, my hometown would not have become like this." Lin Fan said.

"presumptuous."

A sharp roar came, "A mere mortal dares to be arrogant, see how I suck your essence."

The Yin Gui was furious, and the gust of Yin Feng was gust of Yin Feng. The hanging red tongue was like a sharp arrow, and it quickly attacked Lin Fan. The Yin Gui wanted to stuff the red tongue into the mouth of the mortal in front of him, enter his stomach, absorb all the essence in his body, and suck him into a mummy.

The three hunters stared at each other, trembling and afraid to move.

Facing the attacking red tongue, Lin Fan was not panicked at all and raised his hand to grab it. The shocked ghost was stunned. Before the ghost could react, he felt that his body was uncontrollably flying towards the ruined temple.

Lin Fan dragged the ghost in front of him. Unlike the awakened and the zombie, the opponent's power was very strange.

"Can you tell me where the immortal is?" Lin Fan asked.

The ghost who was pulled on his tongue stared at Lin Fan stupidly, clearly feeling humiliated. He flipped his palm and shook the black bell in his hand.

As the bell core collides, the air around it slightly vibrates.

"Ah, the head hurts so much, it hurts so much."

"It hurts so much."

"My head is about to crack."

The three hunters rolled in their heads in their arms, and they were in pain.

The Yin Gui was very proud. This was his magic weapon, "Soul Flying Bell". The sound made by him could bring great pain to the other party's spirit, and the pain was like a soul flew away.

Seeing that the three hunters were in such pain, Lin Fan grabbed the bell and squeezed it into his hand in a confused manner. With a click, the bell broke and the bell core fell to the ground.

"ah?"

Yin Gui looked at him dumbfoundedly, the result was not what he wanted to see.

Although the "Soul Flying and Scattering Bell" is just an ordinary small magic weapon, it is not so simple to destroy it.

Thump!

The ghost kneels on the ground.

"Senior, please spare me, please spare me."

If the other party has it, you can tell if you attack. The ghost knows that he has kicked the iron plate, but it is just a big shot. The other party looks like a mortal, without any magic fluctuations.
To be continued...