Versatile Mage

"Xiaoluo, is the medicine fried?" The voice of a middle-aged old man came in.

"Just, you sit next to the stove." The voice of Su Xiaoluo was heard inside the house.

"Okay, I heard that Yang Laotou said that you are already dispensing medicine. It is really a big surprise. You know that since Guan Dashu left, if our villages have any diseases, they will be helpless. Fortunately, you are..." The old man said with a smile.

"Where, I would also like to thank Fuda, who is taking the medicine to take the heavy rain." Su Xiaoluo said.

"Oh, oh, I am chatting with Fuda."

In the wooden house, there was occasional sparkling in the fire, and the little Mars slammed out and left a burnt mark on the wooden ring.

The old man in the trousers was dressed in a robes. He placed his robes in a bamboo raft, revealing a well-maintained face, but he was full of wrinkles, making it easy to judge his age.

"Fu Da, you are really a big blessing." The old man Xie Sang laughed and patted the shoulders of a thin young man with his face.

"You hurt me." The thin young man turned his head and said in a toneless voice.

"Oh, I am sorry, I forgot that you are also hurt here." The old man Xie Sang sat in front of the skinny youth, said with a smile.

The thin youth still sat there, completely unresponsive to those that Xie Sang said.

The old man Xie Sang sighed with a sigh of relief and asked Su Xiaoluo of the inner house: "Is this amnesia, or is it a fool?"

"I don't know, anyway, stupid." Su Xiaoluo replied.

"Amnesia is okay, most of which is a blow to the spirit, or the head is severely clogged, and this has to be treated. If it is because of a heavy blow, it will be difficult to recover." Xie Sang continued.

"The medicine is good!" Su Xiaoluo came out with a black pot of medicine.

Xie Sang took over, Su Xiaoluo hurriedly reminded him to burn, Xie Sang only reacted, almost turned over the medicine that had just been fried.

"This big person, still a donkey, how to take care of this village!" Su Xiaoluo fell to Xie Sangdao.

"Hey, don't blame the uncle of the village chief for not reminding you that you are not too young, always living with the boy..."

"Hurry to send medicine!"

"Good."

When Xie Sang left, Su Xiaoluo took some tired shoulders.

She glanced at Zhang Xiaohou, who was sitting in front of the brazier like a wooden stake. He saw that he did not care about himself and could not help but snorted.

Even a few screams, Zhang Xiaohou was sitting there indifferent, which made her angry and squatting, and even turned around and too lazy to see him.

"Not good!! Not good!!!!"

"Hurry up and hide quickly!"

Just then, a loud and frightened cry came from outside the house.

Su Xiaolu hurriedly pushed open the window, seeing Xie Dazhen was panicking and running in the village, running too fast, she even fell two heads to the mud.

"What's wrong, thank God!" Su Xiaoluo hurriedly asked.

"The undead, there are undead in the village mouth... The old man of the village was eaten alive..." Xie Dashen was obviously scared and incoherent, and his voice trembled to the extreme.

"I'll see..." Su Xiaoluo put on her smock immediately and stepped on the outside of the room.

Zhang Xiaohou saw her running out, and even wanted to follow up, I was afraid that she would do something.

There were some villagers’ screams in the village. There were a few courageous people who rushed to the village to escape...

Su Xiaoluo and Zhang Xiaohou went straight to the entrance of the village. They found that the road on the entrance to the village was actually red. The blood mixed into the rain and flowed into the stream, and it was divided into countless strips to spread outside the village.

A few young and strong villagers were standing in the heavy rain inside the hoe. They didn't dare to approach the entrance to the village. They could only stare at the carrion who was licking the old man's mouth...

"What happened? The old man who kept the village did not drink the well water of Kunjing?" Su Xiaoluo looked pale after seeing this **** scene.

"Of course, drink it, but the undead don't know what's going on, the same will attack us... Most of them are variants of the undead!" said the villager who shook his body and shivered.

"It must be cursed, we Huacun must be cursed! A week ago, Lao He died under the claws of the undead, and died one night before three days. Today, it is even more late when the village entrance is attacked. How long will it take? A large number of undead will rush into the village to take us... eat us all. Curse, I said that we can't do that, we are cursed!!" Another middle-aged villager was scared incoherent.

The carrion was cruel and ruthless. After eating the viscera of the old man, it seemed that he was still not satisfied. He even rushed to another young villager who wanted to drive it away.

The young villagers’ ridiculous sickle did not wave down, and they were directly bitten by a throat, and the thick blood spurted out, how shocking it was under the gray rain screen! !

The villagers used their special methods to protect themselves from the undead. But once the situation occurs, they can't stand a carrion!

"Escape!"

Several young and strong villagers immediately stunned and fled to the village.

"Can't let it enter the village!" Su Xiaoluo wants to call the villagers, who knows that they are scared by the spirits and flee faster than anyone else.

Su Xiaoluo gnawed his teeth and hurried to the place where the pile walls were...

The carrion did not enter the village completely. If the wooden pile door at the entrance of the village was put down, the crisis could be resolved. The wooden pile was made of ash wood. The dead soul naturally did not like this kind of wood products and would be far away from the village. Far……

Su Xiaoluo ran to the gate office, who knows that the carrion was staring at her with green eyes.

The carrion abandoned the half of the young villagers, like a hungry wild dog, madly rushing toward Su Xiaoluo.

"What do you do, don't want to live!" An aunt screamed.

Su Xiaolu turned his head and found that the carrion rushed towards her, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to be in front of himself with a blink of an eye.

"Fire nourish!"

"burst!"

At the dawn of the millennium, a group of flames on the muddy roads washed away the dense rain and landed on the carrion.

The flame burst open, and the carrion was blasted out at once, and the body was festered.

"How do you guys deal with the undead, leave!" On the way to the muddy village, a young man with a raised eyebrow called.

When the villagers who escaped from the warehouses saw the youth, they saw the same as the life-saving Buddha...

"Great, Hong Jun, you are in the village, this is saved!"

"Hong Jun, this carrion is very ferocious. Would you wait for your father to come together and deal with it?" Several villagers rushed to escape and hid behind the young man named Hong Jun.

"Hey, a carrion, I can deal with it alone." The young man named Hong Jun had a arrogance on his face!