endless force

Chapter 283

Holding this translucent sheet, Mo Fan kept walking. As the distance from the lake got farther and farther away, the reaction of the sheet became more and more intense.

Gradually, as he continued to move forward, he slowly stepped into a jungle. He remembered that the short man said that this was where Ziya lived.

As for whether he can get a way to help Ning transform back into a human body from this guy named Ziya, it depends on Mo Fan's ability.

But what interests him most now is not the purple tooth, but the highly reactive translucent sheet in his hand. His intuition tells him that this sheet must have an extraordinary effect, and it may be able to play a big role in this dungeon.

As the distance deepened, Mo Fan searched all the way along the reaction level of the sheet in his hand. After a while, it suddenly became clear, and a completely different wide open space appeared in his sight.

The color of the land in this clearing is dark black, completely different from other lands in the forest, and it looks a little weird. In the center of the clearing stands a giant tree that can only be surrounded by five or six people.

However, there is not even a single leaf on the giant tree, only bare forks and branches. At the end of each branch, there is a round object hanging. When you look closely, you can see that it is bleeding from the seven orifices. head!
At a glance, there are at least hundreds of thousands of human heads in various shapes and shapes. What's even more creepy is that these human heads are not tied to branches, but more like growing from trees. It comes out the same!
Just under this extremely weird giant tree, a skinny figure was lying quietly leaning on the tree, with a hat that looked like a bamboo hat covering his face. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he looked very much like the ancient man in some movies. Knight.

Walking forward slowly, Mo Fan couldn't feel any vitality from the figure leaning on the tree trunk, and he couldn't see the slightest ups and downs. He felt like a dead person.

But before he could speak, the figure suddenly raised his skinny claws and removed the bamboo hat covering his face, revealing an old wrinkled face.

This is an old man, skinny as a stick, his face is covered with deep wrinkles, and his head is full of white hair. He looks extremely old, giving people the feeling that he may die at any time.

"What's the matter with you?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly, but his voice seemed unusually young.If you just listen to the voice and don't look at the face, you may even suspect that this is a young man in his 30s or [-]s.

"Are you Ziya?" Mo Fan calmly put the restless flake in his hand behind his back and asked.

"Exactly." The old man stood up tremblingly, and patted the dust off his body.

"I want to ask you for a favor." Mo Fan didn't beat around the bush, but straight to the point.

The old man frowned, and asked lightly: "I always only help my friends, strangers like you, I don't help at all!"

"Are you sure you have friends?" Mo Fan looked around and raised his eyebrows.

"Not a single one." The old man shook his head, raised his eyelids and looked at Mo Fan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his face was wrinkled together, and his appearance was indescribably weird, "But I think you should have a chance to become the number one indivual!"

"Why?" Mo Fan asked curiously, "Could it be because I'm so handsome? Sure enough, handsome people can eat anywhere!"

"Of course not." The old man shook his head, his eyes were a little weird, "I just feel that the two of us are somewhat similar, so I decided to give you a chance to be my friend."

"I'm afraid the only similarity between the two of us is that we are both men?" Mo Fan brushed his messy hair, trying to make himself look handsome.

The old man smiled calmly, and was not angry. He stared at Mo Fan with swollen eyes, as if he could see through him. "The similarity I'm talking about is not the similarity in appearance, but... other places."

Looking at Mo Fan who was puzzled by the age, he continued to add, "You may not understand, so let me just say it, I am only 27 years old this year!"

This old man who is at least 90 years old in appearance is only 27 years old. No wonder it gave Mo Fan an extremely weird feeling, but he still couldn't figure it out for a while. How is this similar to him?

"I'm actually in my 20s, but I look like I'm in my 20s." The old man said slowly, "You look like you're in your [-]s, but your actual age is almost in your [-]s!"

Hearing this, Mo Fan finally realized that when he dealt with the Bloody Queen earlier, Mr. Stabbed spent 60 years of his life to perform a secret technique.

Although this secret technique didn't have much effect at the time, for him, those 60 years of life were really consumed.

So although he looks like he is only in his 20s now, he is actually in his 80s or nearly 90s, and he doesn't know how many years he has left in his lifespan.

"It seems that you already understand." The old man smiled and said slowly, "Since this is the case, I will not talk nonsense, I will give you a chance to become friends with me, it depends on whether you need it or not!

As long as you can get my approval, you can ask me to help you with anything! "

"Friends." Mo Fan said with a smile, "We are all friends, what kind of recognition do we need, right?"

The old man didn't speak, just looked at Mo Fan with a smile.

After a while, Mo Fan curled his lips and said, "Okay, tell me, how can I get your approval?"

(PS: Is this password red envelope poisonous, or are those beasts who came here to snatch the red envelope poisonous?
The chapter that gave out red envelopes yesterday was stuck for a few minutes, and then the beasts who were waiting to grab the red envelopes spewed shit out, what liars, what dishonesty, what I lied to subscribe every day, what I lied to Leave the money to me to buy a coffin!

I'm just curious, do I owe these brutes anything?I send red envelopes to give some benefits to book friends who have always supported me.

The red envelopes worth dozens of dollars every day were snatched away by script plug-in robots.

Where the hell did these dog things come from?
How do you know that I want to send red envelopes?
After thinking about it carefully, maybe some beasts who read pirated copies saw that I said in the article that I wanted to give out red envelopes, so they came to pick up some bargains.
Or some beasts who specialize in grabbing red envelopes?Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, this new password red envelope and the ability to leave a message at the end of the chapter are simply the most rubbish functions I have ever seen!
It’s the Chinese New Year, so I’d better say less swearing, try my best to restrain myself, but I still can’t help it, let me say one last thing——I would like to exchange the lives of these beasts for the happiness and well-being of all the book friends here!

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(End of this chapter)