Ordinary mage of full-time mage

Chapter 122, Chapter 123
The woman didn't ask, but the short man looked like a talent, and continued: "Isn't it? The undead is based on the age. The older the age, the more terrifying the strength. God knows what shocking monsters will be born from the nourishment of a thousand years of death."

"These ancient kings are really true. They have been dead for so many years, and they still rule the underground world and the night world!" Mo Fan cursed.

"Most of the king's tombs are geomantic treasures. It's normal to absorb the energy of heaven and earth and eventually turn into demons and ghosts. Everyone said that the ruler of the undead kingdom changed hands. This is also a joke, as if they knew the previous ruler of the undead kingdom. , Changing or not, the undead don't know, but we living people know." The short man said.

"Is it true that no one has seen that undead ruler?" Liu Ru asked weakly.

The short man shook his head and said without lying: "I have never seen the strongest mage. In the past, some foreigners who claimed to be the Holy Inquisition came to seek answers. They were all top mage masters. In the end, none of them survived. Come back. I heard that they turned into undead in the end... These gringos are giving us trouble!"

After the short man finished speaking, he suddenly realized that the woman in black silk was not a native of his country, so he smiled and said, "I'm not talking about you."

"It's okay, I'm happy to hear people from the Holy Sepulcher do stupid things." A smile flashed in the bright eyes of the black silk woman.

"It's probably an internal struggle to eliminate dissidents. Finding an undead emperor in a place like this is as outrageous as going to find Khufu in the Khufu Pyramid." Chen Xie said.

"You make sense, these big organizations are not as clean as they appear on the surface." Asharuya said.

……

There are always some fine sand and gravel everywhere in the Xianchi area. It is said that if it is nourished by the dead air for a long time, it can also become the nourishment of the undead.

Along the way, quite a few undead were picking up some fine white sand that absorbed the energy of Moonlight and Dead Marsh, like a big wave panning for gold.

This group of undead was some distance away from the outer city wall, they were just wandering, aimlessly looking for something useful to their bodies, whether it was those fine sand bones, or discarded wreckage bitten by wild dogs...

"Since there is such a good way to ward off evil spirits, the undead are not as scary as imagined?" said one of the bearded attendants of the black silk woman.

"Gray garlic is harder to find than gold, and it cannot be grown. Most of them grow in places where undead are piled up, relying on dead human flesh as nutrients. Only people in dangerous villages know how to pick them, and the number is very limited every year. If not My brother is half of the blood of the people in Dangerous Village, so I can't get you this kind of thing." The short man said with a smile.

At this time, the not-so-strong man also smiled honestly, and secretly glanced at the black-haired woman, probably he had never seen such an energetic woman in his life.

"To put it bluntly, it's corpse gas and corpse. It's not a harsh condition. It's just that the rules on the surface are hard to live by, which violates human ethics. In addition, the news is relatively secret, and the forces with knowledge will deliberately cover it up. Otherwise, some lower limits will be higher. The low-level people and the powerful assembly line have been brought out."

What Chen Xie said made everyone chill. Although they really wanted to refute, they couldn't think of a reason to refute.

Asharuya also began to re-examine this person who looked at the problem from an outrageous angle.

The strange atmosphere was soon uncovered by the short man.

"Yangyang Village is not far ahead, and the night is still long, let's go there for a rest." The short man pointed to the small hill ahead and said.

"There are rules in the village. If you want to go in, you'd better abide by them." The strong man reminded everyone.

Everyone nodded and said there was no problem.

They arrived at the hillside smoothly, and went down the hillside. Everyone wanted to see how a human village survived in the land of the undead. However, under the hillside, between the mountain streams, and under the Qinling Mountains, they saw What is there is just a pile of abandoned and messy wood piles, where is there any village!
Looking in another direction, there is a piece of black soil, except for a few potholes and pits!

"Are you kidding us?" the bearded man said immediately with a bit of anger.

"I... I don't know what's going on." The short man's face changed, and his eyes turned to the strong man.

The strong man's eyes were full of astonishment, and he looked completely unbelievable.

He started running, and ran downhill frantically.

Not even a hut can be seen in that piece of messy wood, let alone a village!
But the strong man seemed to have gone crazy, even if there were still a few undead walking around, he still showed no scruples.

"This map shows that Yangyang Village is indeed at this location..." Liu Ru lowered her head to check the surrounding terrain.

"That's right, the map can't be wrong, I didn't lie to you." The short man said hurriedly.

"What about the village??"

"I do not know either."

"unless……"

From the distraught look of the strong man, it can be seen that this is indeed the location of Yangyang Village.

However, an entire village suddenly disappeared.

If there are wooden pile walls, ruined houses, and some scattered objects, it can prove that the village once existed, but there are only some scattered logs, and the rest is black soil, nothing left.

"Could it be that Dangerous Village has not been able to escape the undead riot?" Liu Ru asked such a question.

"Perhaps, maybe the new undead ruler doesn't give these native residents much face..."

Everyone walked down the hillside together, and found that the place that used to be a village had obvious signs of burning. There were piles of charcoal everywhere, and a layer of dirty fog filled the air when the wind blew.

"I haven't seen much of the body, there are signs of being burned, and I don't know what happened." The bearded man said to the black silk woman.

"Even if something happens, we can't see the corpse." Mo Fan pointed to the undead wandering around.

If the villagers died, most of them would also become undead. There were burnt ashes everywhere, and even if there was blood, they could not be seen at all.

"Then what should we do now?" another follower of the black silk woman said.

"I have to go to the next village, if the next village is the same..." the black silk woman said.

The short man nodded hurriedly, he also meant the same thing.

Mo Fan and the others also had to find Zhang Xiaohou, so they naturally went to the next village.

"Let's go, go, you won't find anything here, they may have migrated, don't be so pessimistic." The short man said to his partner, the strong man.

The strong man was still rational, and found that there were no signs of a large number of deaths, so he began to lead everyone to the next village, Huacun.

"It's a two-day journey from Hua Village. Originally, I planned to spend the rest of the night here in Yangyang Village, so I could save some gray garlic... Now it seems that we will run out of gray garlic on the way to Hua Village. .” The short man said to everyone with a serious face.

(End of this chapter)