Versatile Mage: Ice Soul

Chapter 158 Chatting

Chapter 158 Chatting
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The crackling sound of the campfire made the whole cave no longer so dead.

Everyone was very tired after going through that battle. After treating their wounds, they changed into clean clothes and lay down on the dry grass to rest. They were too tired to talk.

Astraea has put on a veil again, this time it is a more charming purple, covering her stunning face that can directly draw away people's soul.

"Is it worth taking such a risk just for my news?" Ye Baiqiu asked.

He didn't understand why they came to see him again when they separated after only living under the same roof for a few months.

Astraea blinked her eyes, with a charming smile in her eyes, and said softly: "It's worth it."

After all, you are my relative, brother~
"You..." Ye Baiqiu felt the sincerity she showed, and suddenly couldn't say anything else.

Ye Baiqiu asked with unspoken concern: "Um...how are you doing in Parthenon?"

Although he felt that his father would have some means, he didn't know whether he had them or not...

"Everything is fine."

Astraea felt familiar with his awkward greeting, and she responded.

"Get some rest, the rain won't stop anytime soon."

After saying that, Ye Baiqiu continued to adjust his breath.

He's not very good at chatting with acquaintances, and he's also dealing with internal injuries.

The ice blast he just used was a secret skill taught by Xue. He accidentally hurt himself the first time he used it. This kind of move is really terrifying.
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The heavy rain continued, and the whole Huacun was shrouded in a hazy rain curtain.

The gray sky, the gray earth, and a lonely village stand between the sky and the earth, no matter how many colors there are, they will be completely diluted.

However, fortunately, the village is old and ancient, and the wooden houses are built very carefully. They know how to prevent moisture from penetrating in, and how to keep the cold wind out of the courtyard. Whether each wooden house has a courtyard or is small enough to have only one room, there is a As long as the fire is lit, it will be extremely warm.

"You're stupid, you have to go pick it on a rainy day. You'll get wet yourself. Come in and warm yourself up..."

A pretty girl about 20 years old stood under the eaves, stamping her feet coquettishly, her red cheeks looking either reproachful or shy.

Under the heavy rain, a thin young man walked to the door step with a silly smile on his face, as if he was afraid that he would stain the house with mud and water, so he did not dare to enter the house.

"Come in quickly, otherwise you'll freeze. You already have so many hidden wounds on your body."

Su Xiaoluo immediately dragged the thin young man into the room, and quickly helped him take off his clothes. Halfway through, he discovered that the thin young man had several shocking scars on his bare arms and chest, and he stamped his feet and pouted. Mouth:

"Take it off yourself. I've taken care of you for so long, and it's not like I've never seen your body before!"

The thin young man scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

I hurried to the house and changed into a suit of clothes. They were all coarse linen clothes, but they were very warm.

"These herbs are enough. Alas, the corpse qi in this area of ​​Xianchi is so heavy. When it rains heavily, the corpse venom is immediately mixed into the wet rain, causing several villages to suffer from serious typhoid fever. Sir, it's okay, I can survive for a while. , it’s just a pain for those children and the elderly, their bodies are so weak... I won’t take care of you, you have to get the medicine out quickly.” Su Xiaoluo smiled at the thin young man, and then went to the other side of the room to do some cooking. The medicine is gone.

The thin young man sat by the stove and smiled silly at her.

Su Xiaoluo was irritated and muttered: "You just know how to giggle. You should quickly remember who you are. You, a grown man, can't live in my house like this all the time. Others will say... and gossip."

Su Xiaoluo's voice became smaller and smaller, and she always felt embarrassed to say that.

"Forget it, just sit here and think about it."

After Su Xiaoluo said this, she turned and left, but after taking a few steps, she turned back and noticed the shocking scar from the back of the head to the face of the thin young man, and couldn't help but sigh.

I don't know what he went through. When he was rescued, he suffered countless injuries, and what was even more astonishing was the severe blow to the head that almost opened the shell!

Fortunately, he met himself and he was a doctor, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"Xiao Luo, has the medicine been cooked?" A middle-aged man's voice came in from outside.

"That's good, please sit next to me." Su Xiaoluo's voice came from the inner room.

"Okay, I'm really happy to hear Old Man Yang say that you are already preparing the medicine. You know that since Uncle Guan left, our villages are helpless if there is any disease. Fortunately, you are here..." The old man said with a smile.

"Oh, I also want to thank Fuda, he braved the heavy rain to collect the medicine primer." Su Xiaoluo said.

"Oh, oh, let me chat with Fuda."

In the wooden house, occasionally a spark would flicker in the stove, and then a small spark would burst out, leaving a burnt mark on the wooden ring.

The old man who spoke was wearing a coir raincoat. He put the coir raincoat in a bamboo basket, revealing a well-maintained face, but his smile was full of wrinkles, making it easy for people to judge his age.

"Fu Da, you are really blessed with great fortune." The old man Xie Sang laughed and patted the shoulder of the thin young man with a dull face.

"You're hurting me." The thin young man turned his head blankly and said in an emotionless tone.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are also injured here." The old man Xie Sang sat in front of the thin young man and said with a smile.

The thin young man still sat there blankly, completely unresponsive to what Xie Sang said.

The old man Xie Sang sighed softly, and asked Su Xiaoluo in the inner room: "Is he losing his memory, or has he become a fool?"

"I don't know, it's stupid anyway." Su Xiaoluo replied. "It's okay to have amnesia. If it's a mental shock, or if the head is severely injured and blocked, it still needs treatment. If you become a fool because of a serious injury, it will be difficult to recover." Xie Sang continued.

"The medicine is ready!" Su Xiaoluo came out with a dark pot of medicine.

Xie Sang took it, Su Xiaoluo hurriedly reminded him that it was hot, Xie Sang realized it, and almost knocked over the freshly fried medicine.

"Such a big man is still frizzy, how can he take good care of this village!" Su Xiaoluo said to Xie Sang.

"Hehe, don't blame the village chief for not reminding you. You are not young anymore. You always live in the same room with this boy..."

"Hurry up and send the medicine!"

"Good good."

As soon as Xie Sang left, Su Xiaoluo patted her sore shoulder wearily.

She glanced at Zhang Xiaohou who was sitting in front of the brazier like a wooden stake, seeing that he ignored her, she couldn't help snorting.

Even after snorting a few times, Zhang Xiaohou sat there indifferently, which made her stomp her feet again in anger, she simply turned her head and didn't bother to look at him.

"It's not good!! It's not good!!!!"

"Hide quickly, hide quickly!!!"

At this moment, a panicked cry came from outside the house.

Su Xiaoluo hurriedly opened the window, and saw Aunt Xie was running into the village in a panic, she ran so fast that she even fell two somersaults into the muddy water.

"What's wrong, Auntie Xie!" Su Xiaoluo asked hurriedly.

"Undead, there are undead at the entrance of the village... The old man in the village was eaten alive..." Aunt Xie was obviously frightened to the point of incoherence, and her voice was trembling extremely.

"I'll go and have a look..." Su Xiaoluo immediately put on the coir raincoat and stepped outside the house.

Seeing her running out, Zhang Xiaohou followed her without even thinking, as if he was afraid that something would happen to her.

There were screams from some villagers in the village, and a few timid ones crawled to the depths of the village to escape...

Su Xiaoluo and Zhang Xiaohou ran straight to the entrance of the village, and suddenly found that the road at the entrance of the village was red, and the blood mixed into the rainwater and flowed into streams, splitting into countless streams and spreading outside the entrance of the village.

Several young and strong villagers were standing in the heavy rain with weapons such as hoes. They did not dare to approach the entrance of the village and could only stare at the rotting corpse that was eating the old man at the entrance of the village...

"What's the matter, didn't the old man guarding the village drink the well water from Kunjing?" Su Xiaoluo turned pale after seeing this bloody scene.

"Of course I drank it, but this undead doesn't know what's going on, it will attack us just the same... Most likely it's a mutant undead!" said the trembling villager holding a hoe for protection.

"It must be cursed. Our Hua Village must be cursed! A week ago, Lao He died at the claws of the undead. Another person died three days ago. Today, in the evening, the entrance to the village was attacked. It won't take long. Large groups of undead will rush into the village and eat us... Curse, I just said you can't do that kind of thing, we are cursed!!" Another middle-aged villager said incoherently in fright.

That carrion corpse was extremely cruel, as if it was still not satisfied after eating the old man's internal organs, it suddenly jumped at another young villager who tried to drive it away.

The young villager's throat was bitten open without even swinging the sickle in his hand, and thick blood spurted out. It was so shocking under the gray rain curtain! !
The villagers rely on special methods to protect themselves from the attacks of the undead.

But once something happens, they can't even resist a rotting corpse!

"Escape!"

Several young and strong villagers were immediately frightened out of their wits and fled toward the village in panic.

"Don't let it enter the village!" Su Xiaoluo wanted to call out to those villagers, but they were scared out of their wits and fled faster than anyone else.

Su Xiaoluo gritted her teeth, and hurriedly ran towards the wall surrounded by wooden piles...

The rotting corpse didn't fully enter the village. If the wooden pile door at the entrance of the village is lowered, the crisis can be resolved. The wooden pile is made of ash wood. Undead don't like this kind of wooden products by nature and will stay far away from the village. Far……

Su Xiaoluo ran towards the gate mechanism, but the carrion's green eyes stared at her all of a sudden.

The rotting corpse abandoned the young villager who had gnawed half of it, and rushed towards Su Xiaoluo like a hungry wild dog.

"What are you doing, you don't want to live anymore!" an aunt screamed.

Su Xiaoluo turned her head, and suddenly found that the rotting corpse was rushing towards her, the speed was astonishingly fast, as if it had jumped in front of her in the blink of an eye.

"Fire!"

"burst!"

At the very moment, a ball of flames broke through the heavy rain on the muddy path, and accurately landed on the rotting corpse.

The flames exploded, blasting the rotten corpse out, causing its body to fester.

"How can you people deal with the undead? Get out!" A young man with eyebrows raised on the muddy village road called out.

When the villagers who fled in panic saw the young man, it was like seeing the life-saving Buddha...

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