Versatile Mage: I have a traveling panda

Chapter 188 The Disappeared Village in Crisis

Along the way, many undead souls were picking up some fine white sand that had absorbed the energy of the moon and the dead lake, 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...

"Hey, there is a tiger undead head over there. You can go over there and have a look."

Mu Zhu used his strong mental power to speak to a staggering little skeleton.

The little skeleton was shaking his head, just like the little ghost who charged against the general in "Ghost Fighting".

Mo Fan opened his eyes wide and said quietly to Mu Zhu: "Old Mu~~~ If I remember correctly, the Dark Tiger General is not dead yet."

Mu Zhu said: "I know."

"Then aren't you cheating?"

"What's the point of cheating? He still has to thank me."

"Quack quack~~~"

The little skeleton opened its loose bone joints and said with the unique mental fluctuations of the undead: "Thank you!"

"Look!"

Mu Zhu spread his hands and said to Mo Fan.

It is common knowledge that necromancers can communicate with undead creatures, and the short man and his party did not find anything strange.

"Since gray garlic can ward off evil spirits, then the undead are not as scary as imagined?" said one of the bearded followers of the woman in black stockings.

"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.

"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.

"The village has rules. If you want to go in, you'd better abide by them."

The strong man who had been following the short man and rarely spoke said.

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?"

Next to the woman in black stockings, the bearded man immediately said 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 filled with astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it at all, and his eyes were surprisingly wide.

He started running madly down the slope.

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 located at this location..."

Mo Fan took the map from Liu Ru's hand. He is a senior hunter. Although he is illiterate, he can still read maps.

"Yes, yes, the map is correct. I didn't lie to you." The short man said in a panic.

"What about the village??"

"I do not know either."

"Unless..." It can be seen from the strong man's lost look that that is indeed the location of Yangyang Village.

However, an entire village suddenly disappeared.

A shadow suddenly fell over everyone's hearts, and they were horrified!

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.

"There's something really unusual here."

Mu Zhu can indeed check the timeline of this place, but there is no need!
"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 two days' journey from Huacun. Originally, I calculated that I could save some gray garlic by spending the second half of the night here in Yangyang Village... Now it seems that we will run out of gray garlic halfway to Huacun. , but fortunately there is a necromancer in our team, which saved some gray garlic."

The short man said to everyone with a serious look.

Obviously, the shortage of gray garlic is the most serious problem.

The short man proposed to go back to the ancient capital first, and wait for the strong man to get some of these things from his clan before coming here. The strong man said that it would take him several months to get these gray garlic...

"Let's go straight, it would be a waste of time to go back, just lead the way." The bearded entourage said.

Mu Zhu and Mo Fan also meant the same thing. If this continues, God knows what will happen.

With Mu Zhu around, even if an undead emperor revives, Mu Zhu can pinch its neck and push it back into the earth.

After about three or four miles away from Yangyang Village, everyone could clearly feel that the eyes of the undead around them had become less friendly.

The undead in this area are all wandering around at will, in twos and threes, they are all rotting corpses of servants, there is nothing special except that they look cold.

【Chaos·Conversion】

Mu Zhu cast a method of the chaos system. Among all magics, the chaos system is undoubtedly the highest magic system with the highest limit, because most of the methods of the chaos system can be related to concepts.

For example, the technique that Mu Zhu performed just now, he converted the breath of everyone into a few undead.

In other words, in the perception of other undead, Mu Zhu and his party are undead, while the undead whose identity has been transformed exude the delicious smell of living people.

"Awww~~~——————"

The undead suddenly started fighting, and the war between the undead was undoubtedly bloody and violent!

"Chaos magic?"

The woman in black stockings tilted her head and said tentatively.

"It's just a small trick. We have temporarily exchanged our identities. Now in the eyes of the undead, we are still their kind. Shorty, lead the way quickly."

Mu Zhu said with calm eyes.

Chaos system. A magic system that is as rare as the necromancer system. The short man was very lucky that this time there was not only a necromancer in the team, but also a necromancer.

(End of this chapter)