undead warrior

Chapter 247 The Tomb of the Witch God

The Gorgon-haired Witch's Battle Soul failed to detect those zombies, which made Mo Wentian very puzzled. When he squatted down in front of a zombie corpse, he knew the reason.

The military uniform on this zombie has become worn out, the exposed parts are covered with moss, the figure has become dry, and there is a large colorful mushroom on its head, its arms and legs have been cut off, and half of its head has been chopped in. The opening is no longer flesh and blood, but wood.

Before coming down, only the Gorgon-haired witch's war spirit was allowed to detect the living beings. Not only was this zombie not considered a living being, but it also turned into a plant-like existence.

Look at the moss on its body, then look at the mushroom on top of its head, and after clicking its mouth, it recognizes what the mushroom is.

Corpse mushroom!

It is not a corpse mushroom produced on an ordinary corpse, because the color is wrong, the change of the corpse is probably related to the corpse mushroom and the moss on the body.

Not far away was a moss-covered corpse. Judging from the clothes, it was a slain demon guard. If injured by a zombie, the moss could be contagious. I had never seen such a thing.

Mo Wentian put on a pair of gloves, took out a small box, carefully removed the corpse mushrooms and a little moss, put them into the box, quickly covered it and sealed it, and threw it into the storage ring.

Looking at the dense forests around him, he ordered to the Gorgon War Soul, "Check how many zombies like this are around!"

"A lot, nearly ten thousand!"

Mo Wentian was shocked by the answer, he didn't expect the Wancaifeng Imperial Army to die in the forest so silently, and even turned into zombies.It's no wonder that he dared to send troops again, but only sent people to monitor.

"Show me the way to bypass those zombies!"

Killing those zombies is meaningless to Mo Wentian, even if he carries some money with him, he doesn't like it.Under the guidance of the Gorgon Witch, he bypassed the area where the zombies ravaged and moved, and headed towards the center of the basin.

"Squeak..."

When the sun was westward and was about to disappear over the basin, there were noisy sounds in the forest, and groups of creatures were jumping and looking for food on the treetops. Mo Wentian looked up, but a group of monkeys came out of nowhere.

Except for the light green fur, these monkeys were not hidden in the forest, they didn't see anything special, and they didn't attack, so Mo Wentian didn't pay much attention.

The sky gradually darkened, and the day's journey failed to reach the central area of ​​the basin. The fog began to rise slowly, and even the monkeys disappeared without a trace again. Mo Wentian was not afraid of miasma and continued to move forward.

"Snapped!"

There was a soft bursting sound, and Mo Wentian followed the dim light to follow the sound. It was a large round mushroom on the ground that burst open, emitting green smoke. As the green smoke drifted, a large piece of green moss grew on the surrounding ground immediately. .

day!
He exclaimed in his heart, this is considered to have found the culprit who turned the Caifeng Imperial Army into zombies, and it turned out that these fungi were responsible.

Even he was so frightened that he hurriedly left the area where the green smoke was floating. Along the way, he found that some of these mushrooms were cracked, but some were not. He carefully collected more than ten round mushrooms that were not cracked and put them away. Useful at critical moments.

No matter how many such mushrooms there are, it is a pity that the fog is gradually thickening. Even taking out a luminous pearl for lighting will affect the sight, so I didn't find it along the way.

Trekking hard in the dense forest, the battle spirit of the Gorgon Witch disappeared early, and could only be summoned again after midnight.

A clearing in the forest suddenly appeared, vaguely seeing a building, Mo Wentian hurriedly put away the Ye Mingzhu.

Walking a few steps forward, a wonderful scene appeared. The thick fog disappeared in front of me, and it became clearer. When I looked up, I could even see the stars all over the sky.

This turned out to be a small village, extremely quiet in the middle of the night, with faint snores coming.The wooden houses in the village are tall and sturdy, and at first glance they seem to be the residences of tall and strong witches.

Unexpectedly, he inadvertently broke into the witch village. Mo Wentian stuck out the Time Knife in his hand, and carefully approached the outermost building. When he saw the window was open, he jumped inside.

On a big wooden bed, a witch man who was one foot tall was lying there sleeping. Mo Wentian walked in slowly and raised his knife to cut his neck, but the witch man suddenly opened his eyes. Mo Wentian felt a sudden The feet are empty, and the body falls.

damn it!
Thousands of calculations have been made, but I didn't count that there are traps in the witch's room, the ground has become a big pit, and there is a big net that wraps Mo Wentian tightly. I don't know what material this net is made of. cut continuously.

He was captured alive by the Wu Clan!
The battle spirit of the magic arm emerged, and he wanted to fight to the death, but at this moment the light in the room was turned on, and the witch man looked down with his big head, and said in a low voice.

"Hey, what are you?"

"His..."

The magic arm battle spirit tore a big hole in the big net, Mo Wentian jumped up and swung his knife to cut, but saw the other party's face was puzzled.

He retracted his knife and jumped back, standing directly on the big wooden table in the room. If there was another trap, he would have to accept his fate.

"What the hell are you? How did you get in here?"

The sorcerer was still asking, looking a little stunned, but his face was full of confusion, not like a fake.

"I am human!"

"What is a human being? I'll ask the patriarch."

After speaking, he actually opened the door and ran out. Mo Wentian jumped out of the window without hesitation, and ran back into the woods, spying on the edge, always feeling that something was wrong.

A hunchbacked witch with a gray beard was dragged into the wooden house by the previous one, but Mo Wentian had already run away, but the young witch still peeped out the window unwillingly and shouted.

"Human, where are you? Our patriarch wants to see you."

"What do you see me for?" Mo Wentian's words drifted faintly.

The old witch walked around to the back of the wooden house, stood not far from the boundary between the dense fog and the clear land, looked around, did not see Mo Wentian, and said loudly.

"It's been a long, long time since I've heard the name human beings. Why did you come to the Cursed Basin? You can still get here through the forest. Is there any secret?"

Mo Wentian didn't say a word, and the old witch said again, "If you can take us out, there will be rewards."

"What kind of newspaper?"

Mo Wentian's voice was erratic, making it difficult to figure out the location. Although the miasma in the forest was strong, it could only drown ordinary people. It was useless against tall witches, so we had to be careful.

"How about this thing?"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up as a large piece of milky white halo crystal was taken out from the thick storage ring by the old witch and lifted up.

It turned out to be a divine grade spiritual energy stone, Mo Wentian only saw it once in the hands of the Sect Master of Lingxiao Sect thousands of years ago, its value is immeasurable.

Things are good things, and the Wu Clan never lie, they just have to believe, but Mo Wentian still has a lot of puzzles.

"Do you know that there is a war outside?"

"War? With whom?"

The expression of the old witch was very puzzling, and the next moment it became bitter, "Our Liwu clan has been trapped in the cursed basin for more than a thousand years, and all connections with the outside world have been severed."

"Why is this happening?" Mo Wentian asked the bottom line.

The old witch also told the truth, "It's all because a human came here more than 1000 years ago. Our ancestors warmly received him, but he opened the tomb of the witch god, and the surrounding area collapsed in an instant, and the poisonous fog was dense. A cursed place. We can't get out at all, and we are trapped here and suffer for generations."

"It's just some miasma and poisonous mushrooms, and it can trap you?"

The old witch was taken aback when he heard this, and said after a long time, "Didn't you see those zombies? Tree monsters? And ghost monkeys?
Mo Wentian grinned, he only saw the group of monkeys, he really didn't see the others, but the monkeys didn't attack him at all.

The old witch smiled bitterly again, "It seems that you are just lucky enough to come here by accident, do you still remember the route when you came here?"

"Remember! But when we encountered a group of monkeys, they didn't attack."

"Strange, they will attack as soon as we leave the village, and when there are more people in the village, they will sneak into the village and kill people at night, why don't they attack you!"

Mo Wentian was also surprised. He heard that the ghost monkey was powerful, but he didn't attack him. He said calmly, "I don't know. What happened to the Tomb of the Witch God?"

"That's the tomb of the ancient witch gods. Our Liwu clan are the tomb guards, but now there are only a few hundred people left. There are more men than women and few women. If you don't go out, the family will be wiped out sooner or later. You'd better not make any decisions about where. Full of all kinds of curses, even the powerful man at the beginning retreated. By the way, according to the records in the clan, that man's name is Ling Zhiyuan, do you know?"

"Damn!"

Mo Wentian cursed in a low voice, and when he heard the name, he became angry. Ling Zhiyuan failed to investigate the tomb of the witch god, so that his interest was aroused, and he took a step to show his figure, and walked into the village again.

"Humans are indeed as short as the legend says!"

The old witch's exclamation almost made Mo Wentian fall to the ground. This is a matter of racial bloodlines. It would be strange if human beings were more than ten feet tall!

"Since you're here, find a place to live!"

It seemed that he had given up his plan to ask Mo Wentian to help him leave. After finishing speaking, the old witch put away the god-grade spirit stone and walked away. Mo Wentian hurriedly stopped him.

"and many more!"

The old witch turned his head to look, and he said again, "I will build a flying scorpion, and I can send you out directly."

The old witch shook his head, "There is an invisible wind over the basin, and flying things are useless, they are directly crushed."

After he finished speaking, he left with a depressed expression. The young witch looked at Mo Wentian, turned his head and went into the room, and fell asleep.

No one paid attention to him, and Mo Wentian didn't care either. He continued to move forward and passed through the village. When it was close to dawn, a huge building appeared.

I knew from the top of the mountain that this building was absolutely magnificent, and it was even more impressive when I got closer.Most of the entire building was covered by vines, and many places collapsed. Huge granite rocks were scattered on the ground.

Why these statues were carved looking up at the sky is unknown, but Mo Wentian began to look for the entrance, and he found it when he went around the back. The towering stone door was opened, and there was a dark hole inside.

At this time, the sun was rising above the cliffs at the edge of the basin, and when the sunlight shone over, Mo Wentian saw thick but green gas bubbling out of the gate, and the gas dispersed completely after leaving the gate.

(End of this chapter)