"It's clearly the daytime, and it's so dark. Can't you be more open and honest when you see your old friends? Although you know you don't regard me as a friend, at least I, Lao Xiao, treat you as a friend!"

Walking in this blood-covered forest, Xiao Fan kept complaining, his clothes and hair were slightly wet. This wet feeling made him disgusted the most, cold and without a trace of warmth.

What worries Xiao Fan the most is that it seems that the Yan family already knows that they are here, so they don’t know if they have sent a large group of troops to surround the place.

"Otherwise, I'll give you another one who kills Xiao Fan and gets 1,000 gold coins. Then I'll kill myself! No need to do anything to do, it's a waste of money, anyway, you can still be resurrected if you die."

Xiao Fan didn't know that at this moment, the whole area was in full bloom.

In a loft made of wood and full of ethnic minority flavor, a person with a sloppy body and a scattered eyebrow was taken in.

"Closing him here first, you should take strict supervision. You are not allowed to release people until I catch them, and you are not allowed to visit them."

After Xun Jumang was brought in, a young man in white with a demeanor shouted at the doorman.

Suddenly, he turned around and said in a deep voice to a follower beside him: "Leave out the news about Xiao Fan in the Red Mist Forest, and announce it at the same time. Anyone, as long as he is the first to kill Xiao Fan, will be rewarded with 5,000 gold coins, and then send a group of people to the resurrection pool to squat."

"Yes, I'll do it now!"

Yan Liwen nodded. Seeing that someone had walked away, his face changed and instantly became ferocious and terrifying. His eyes were gloomy and his nose was shaking.

"Sir Xiao, don't let me catch you, otherwise I will let you know what pain is." Yan Liwen pinched the fist in his hand, and he spitted out word by word: "Wang Lei, Shi Xiaokai, don't worry, young master, I will avenge you."

Yan Liwen's blood-filled eyes were staring at the direction of the Red Mist Forest with intent eyes, and his body was arrogant and cold.

The two guards looked at their young master timidly, knowing that the young master had not eaten well or slept well these days was thanks to Xiao Fan. They were both hated and angry. What kind of person is Xiao Fan? Could it be that he still grew three heads and six arms, eighty or ninety meters tall, and had two wings on his back?

The eldest young master of the Yan family ordered that the first person who killed Xiao Fan would receive a bounty of 5,000 gold coins. All those who received the news went to the Blood Mist Forest. The team was vast and stronger and stronger. Some people even knew that their personal strength was so difficult to grab the heads, so they formed a team.

5,000 gold coins are definitely a sum that will allow a family to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives. If Xiao Fan knew about it, he would not feel what he would feel.

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"Huh!"

"What is that? Blood Mist Castle?"

Xiao Fan paused under his feet and stared at the strange building ahead.

"Didn't it mean that the Blood Mist Castle looks like a beautiful woman in ten years? Why did she appear after I came," Xiao Fan said intimately: "When did my charm become so great."

After putting away his smile and looking at the quiet and deserted castle, Xiao Fan's face gradually became serious.

"It seems that I can't just go in like this. I'll find any self-defense magic weapon first!" Xiao Fan opened his pocket and threw out all the equipment, and threw out the five magical Kirin tigers in the jade.

"The gate of the Blood Mist Castle is facing me, obviously it means asking you to get into the trap! Does the Spirit Nightmare Master think he is here to give him a soul ball?"

"Maybe he really thinks so in his heart. He is not even a slag in front of him, he is the little sheep he can slaughter."

"Tiger meat is not delicious and has a strong smell, so I'd better not want it." Xiao Fan groped in the corpse, and after fumbled, he threw the corpse away.

After touching everything and piled up the equipment, Xiao Fan began to search carefully.

"Steam, panties, panties, panties, glasses, panties..."

"No, this tiger is not good. At such a big age, why do you have so many underwear? Did he wet the bed at night? Why doesn't it keep some diapers?" Xiao Fan felt ashamed.

Next, Xiao Fan was comforted because he found 5 bottles of HP medicine that recovered 35% of his health. This was a priceless thing. If it was to make pictures, it would be perfect.

Then Xiao Fan identified a good thing during the identification.

bite!

After the identification is successful, you will get a Tiger King engagement ring.

Congratulations on getting the Tiger King’s engagement ring. Wearing requirements: Level 30, Grade: Silver

“…”

Xiao Fan was depressed when he heard the name, but he felt better after looking at the attributes below.

Tiger King's engagement ring attributes: Defense +39, Agility +9, Strength +7, Spirit +13

Skill name - Tiger King's Love: All side effects on your body when you go out, cooldown time: 24 hours.

This ring is good. Xiao Fan put the Tiger King's engagement ring on his hand and looked at it. The style was also quite good!

Then, he identified several high-end equipment, only one that satisfies him.

Shadow Cloak! Wearing Level: Level 39, Grade: Gold

Attributes: Defense plus +31, Agility-7, Spirit+33, Strength-5

Skill: Every time you encounter a negative state attack, you will have a chance to be invisible, lasting 10s!

This cloak skill is good. As for the reduced attributes, the attributes can almost be ignored. Xiao Fan decisively put on the cloak.

The others are useless, so pile them in jade first! In the future, these can be used as materials or sold to merchants.

After completing his full armament, Xiao Fan slowly approached the Blood Mist Castle that had descended from the air.

The castle is square and tall, with pointed round towers on its four corners. A double-layer fortress protruded in the middle. An ancient fine copper double-ring giant spirit door embedded in the front of the castle, which is truly fantasy and like a mirage.

It was not until he touched the cold door that Xiao Fan felt the real existence of the ancient castle, and a sense of inexplicable fear arose in his heart.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xiao Fan knocked on the door with the fine copper iron lock ring three times, but no one responded!

"Is anyone? I am a hunter from the village. I met this place on the road and got lost. I wanted to go in and take a rest, have a tea, and ask for a way."

Still no response, the cold gate, the silent castle, the psychedelic blood mist, and the dim dense forest.

"It's strange that there is no blood mist above this mystery castle, and the blood mist seems to have deliberately avoided it."

While Xiao Fan was thinking about it, the door was opened instantly with a "bang!"

A cold wind suddenly blew out from inside, and Xiao Fan's cloak rustled. A deep corridor leading to the depths of the castle unfolded in front of him. The depth of the corridor was pitch black, with candlelights on both sides flashing slightly, shaking and swaying, and it could be extinguished at any time.

The bronze door was opened for you now, how could it be that you would not enter? Xiao Fan shook his head, held the corners of the shadow cloak with both hands, and plunged into the castle gate.

The narrow aisle only allows two people to pass side by side, and there are ancient portraits on the walls: the painting of Jesus being crucified, the smile of Mona Lisa, and some headless soldiers wearing dark green armor and holding long fangs and steel forks.

"Zhi Zhi had heard of the headless knight, but there were headless soldiers. I don't know if it was really headless, or the painter deliberately did not draw it." Xiao Fan stared at the surroundings and walked forward carefully.

"Dong...dong...dong...dong..." A voice sounded.

"Is this, the bell?"

Xiao Fan reacted, but he was puzzled, "But how could there be bells in this ancient castle?"

There are only two functions of clocks: one is to report time and the other is to gather. But there is no point in time now, and the second possibility is there, and Xiao Fan cannot think of anything else.

"But who is gathering, what are you doing together?" Xiao Fan had no idea.

"Can they gathered to criticize and fight against themselves? Do they need to mobilize such a large number of people at level 42?"

"Dong...dong...dong..."

The bell rang again, and then returned to a dead silence.

Hey! Something is wrong!

Why is there no end? Is this a maze?

I don’t know how long I walked, but Xiao Fan only felt that it had been a long time, but he still didn’t walk out of the aisle.

"Catao! I've been trapped!" After thinking, Xiao Fan finally realized something was wrong. "The real gate should be on the wall on both sides of the aisle. This is just a cage. Don't think about it again after entering."

Sure enough, after walking a few more steps, a dead end appeared ahead.

"This gold-level boss has a terrifying IQ!" Xiao Fan was depressed and entangled, "The real gate should be at the first turn of the aisle.

The corner of the first corner is where I am looking for, but now I have walked 5 corners.

There are three reasons why it is said that it is the place of the gate.

1: The candle flames in that place are shaking, while the other candle flames are burning calmly, which means that the place is airtight.

2: The candles in that place are particularly short, and only a ventilated place will speed up the burning of the candles.

3: The base of the candle is as bright as new, without any rust, which is obviously different from other bases.

All of this shows that the first candle at the corner is the switch, and the wall is the door.
Chapter completed!