Chapter 1004

They met as if they were friends at first sight. After chatting until dark, they left each other. They found a room to have a rest and agreed that they would go to find the medicine Palace on the endless sea tomorrow morning. However, Zhang Fan also said that they had to do one thing first, that is to send the token of elder Luofeng back to the Luo family and hand it to the owner of the Luo family, Luo Qiying.

Lu Botong agrees that Zhang Fan attaches great importance to the friendship between the river and the lake. It's just a chance meeting with elder Luofeng. However, on his deathbed, Zhang Fan will travel thousands of miles to fulfill his last wish. Not everyone can do this.

Early the next morning, Zhang Fan and Lu Botong got up early, cleaned up a little, and then set foot on the road to Luojia. Moreover, from the map, if they want to go to the endless sea, they can just pass by Lujia.

When he left Linggu City, Zhang Fan also bought a lot of supplies. Therefore, even if they didn't go through any cities, they would not be hungry. What's more, they were both monks and didn't eat much.

They talked and laughed all the way, talking and talking about some interesting things in the Jianghu, and Lu Botong was very interested in Zhang Fan's work in Dagang desert.

Along the way, time passed quickly. Between the two people enjoying the beautiful scenery, a village appeared in the distance. Smoke curled up in the village. It was also in the afternoon. It was estimated that many people went home to have a reunion after a day's cultivation. It looked peaceful.

"We've been walking all day, and the village just appears in front of us. Why don't we go and settle down there tonight, so that we don't have to live in the open." Lu said to Zhang Fan with a smile.

Zhang Fan nodded, casually, he turned the aura to his eyes, and wanted to see what the village in front of him was.

But at this time, Zhang Fan found that there was a man lying at the entrance of the village. He was dressed as a mountain villager, dressed in coarse cloth, with blood dripping and no breath. Moreover, it seems that he has just died.

When Lu Botong was about to step forward, he was stopped by Zhang Fan. He frowned and said to Lu Botong, "I think something's wrong. I'd better be careful."

"Be careful? Why? " Lu Botong had doubts in his eyes, but in his opinion, Zhang Fan would not say such words for no reason.

Zhang Fan frowned and said to Lu Botong, "although the village ahead looks like smoke curling, it is actually a river of blood. We must be careful when we go in."

"Rivers of blood? It's impossible. " Lu Botong felt that Zhang Fan's words were a bit off the mark. Looking at the village ahead again, he still felt that it was peaceful and there was no abnormality.

Zhang Fan didn't answer. He said to Lu Botong directly, "master, follow me closely. I think there must be something wrong with this village. Moreover, the murderer who slaughtered this village should still be in the village."

Lu Botong nodded and followed Zhang Fan. They walked cautiously towards the village ahead.

After walking for a period of time, Zhang Fan and Lu Botong suddenly frown. They feel that something is wrong, because the closer they are to the village, the more they can smell a strong smell. This smell is a bit strange, like medicine and blood, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

When they came to the village immediately, they found a corpse lying on the ground, dripping with blood. It was estimated that he had not been dead for a long time. Moreover, another characteristic of this person was that there was a black hole in his chest, which was just in the heart position, but his heart disappeared, and it seemed that he had been abruptly removed.

"Who is it that has such cruel means? Is it that some evil practitioners have come to visit the village here?" Seeing the scene in front of him, Lu Botong felt uncomfortable. He frowned and asked Zhang Fan in a low voice.

Zhang Fan frowned and looked at the front again. He suddenly felt a strong pressure. He could not help frowning. He thought to himself that this man's realm was not low.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan is a little worried about Lu Botong. Although he can help Lu Botong to sort out his meridians now, after so many years of torture, it will take Lu Botong at least two years to return to his former state. Moreover, there are many old diseases in his body, which will be very harmful to him if they attack.

Therefore, Zhang Fan said to Lu Botong, "elder, you wait for me here first. I'll come as soon as I go. You must protect yourself."

With that, Zhang Fan took out a black bead from the ring of storage space, handed it to Lu Botong, and said to him, "master, take this thing for self-defense first. Don't use it unless you have to."

"This is Wind fire thunderbolt bullet Seeing the bead handed over by Zhang Fan, Lu Botong looked surprised.

It can be said that this item is quite rare. Generally speaking, it is not easy to refine such a thunderbolt bullet. Therefore, this kind of thing can be sold at a sky high price in the black market. Moreover, judging from the size of this thunderbolt bullet, Weili is at least the best shot of a Mahayana master, which is very rare.But even though this bead is valuable, Zhang Fan gives it to Lu Botong very casually. He just tells him to protect himself, turns around and walks towards the village.

Not long after Zhang Fan left, Lu Botong looked around and felt that this place looked very desolate and empty. If someone attacked him at this time, he didn't even have a place to hide. Therefore, in Lu Botong's view, it's safer to stay by Zhang Fan's side.

Thinking of this, Lu Botong hurried to Zhang Fan's direction. At the same time, he kept looking around with vigilance, holding the thunderbolt bullet in his hand, and did not dare to be careless.

Zhang Fan also felt that Lu Botong was not far behind him, but he didn't say anything. After all, he just reminded her. As for whether to listen or not, it was all his business.

When he came to the village, Zhang Fan found that there were corpses everywhere. Judging from the clothes on the corpses, it should be the villagers in the village. Some villagers had been dead for a long time, and there were signs of decay on the corpses, while some were still bleeding. At first sight, they were not long dead.

After a simple look at several corpses, Zhang Fan found that these people were either drained of their blood or their hearts were taken away, and their death was extremely miserable. However, each corpse had a smile on its face, as if they had no pain when they died.