Versatile Mage: Soul and Demon Dual Cultivation.

Chapter 265 The Village is Gone
"These skeletons are fine. We can handle them if a fight breaks out. But I'm afraid there are old ministers in the tomb who were extremely powerful wizards when they were alive and turned into undead generals after death. That would be fatal!"

"Stay away from me when you talk to me!" Mo Fan said with some disgust.

The effect of gray garlic is immediate, and even the undead sometimes think that you haven't rinsed your mouth when you exhale, and those with obsessive-compulsive disorder will give way to you!
Lin Chen hid aside early. Although his body was isolated from the soul power, it did not mean that he had lost his sense of smell. As his physical condition continued to improve, his five senses became quite sensitive. Now, even if Asha Xinya wanted to kiss him, Lin Chen would not want to.

"Is it always like this here?" asked the woman in black stockings!
Walking among the hordes of undead, the woman in black stockings spoke for the first time. Her voice was as beautiful as a clear melody floating down from the sky. It would have been even better if there was a little emotion in her words, but perhaps it was this otherworldly quality that made people feel itchy!

The short man was flattered by this question and quickly replied, "It wasn't like that before. Ever since the Shawang River riot, the air of death has become thick here. People in the industry say that a new era of the undead is coming. Maybe, if the supreme ruler of this undead kingdom changes, this situation is possible!"

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Several people asked and answered questions, and the short man gave everyone a history lesson. Lin Chen did not express any opinions and listened to everyone's conversation with great interest.

Thanks to the effect of the gray garlic, although the group encountered many undead along the way, they were not attacked by any.

"Yangyang Village is not far ahead. The night is still long, let's rest there!" said the short man, pointing to the small hill ahead.

"Every village has its own rules. You'd better abide by them if you evolve!" At this time, the strong man spoke up to remind everyone.

Everyone nodded and said there was no problem.

They arrived at the hillside smoothly and walked down the hillside. Everyone wanted to see how a human village could survive safely in the land of the dead. However, below the hillside, between the mountain streams, and under the white ridge, all they saw was a pile of abandoned and messy wood. There was no village at all!
Looking in another direction, there was nothing but black mud except for a few bumpy underground caves!

"Are you kidding us?" the bearded man immediately said with some anger.

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

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

Then he started running, running madly down the slope.

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

But Yangyang Village turned into ruins overnight.

After everyone came down, they looked around, discussed for a while, and decided to go to the next village.

"Let's go, let's go. We can't find anything here. They may have migrated. Don't be so pessimistic!" said the short man to his accomplice, 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 here to Hua Village. Originally, I planned to spend the second half of the night in Yangyang Village to save some garlic... But now it seems that we will run out of garlic halfway!" The short man said to everyone seriously.

The short man suggested returning to Loneliness first, and waiting for the strong man to get some gray garlic from his fellow tribesmen before coming back. The strong man said that it would take him several months to get the gray garlic... When everyone heard this, they decided to force their way in!
The short man was rejecting it in his heart, but he had no choice. He had already received the money, so he had to go ahead with it!

The woman in black silk stockings spoke at this time. She glanced at the short man and said in a soft voice, "Along the way, I found that not all areas are full of undead. We should not use the gray garlic for the second half of the night. We will eat it when there are too many undead to deal with!"

"That's a good idea!" The short man nodded in agreement.

Anyway, this is a solution, better than doing nothing.

According to the woman in black silk stockings, no one continued to use the gray garlic in the second half of the night. About three or four miles away from Yangyang Village, everyone could clearly feel that the gazes of the surrounding undead became less friendly!
The undead in this area were wandering around randomly in groups of three or four. They were all rotten corpses of slaves. Apart from looking cold, there was nothing special about them.

The rotten corpse that had been grinding its teeth on a rock seemed to smell the scent of human flesh. Its head turned around with a creaking sound, and its green pupils locked onto the woman in black stockings who was closest to it.

There was no emotion in the eyes of the woman in black stockings, and she wasn't even as panicked and disgusted as usual about this disgusting thing!

Her bearded follower had already taken one more step to the side, with an icy star map beneath his feet condensing like frost leaves...

The intermediate level ice magic was activated, and within a few seconds, the corpse turned into a piece of frozen soft meat. Although it was not completely dead, it could not move at all!
"Ali, don't waste magic energy!" The woman in black silk stockings reminded him when she saw the bearded follower using intermediate-level magic to deal with a corpse.

The bearded attendant named Ali hurriedly performed a strange salute, looking as if he was listening to instructions.

Lin Chen was speechless when he saw that dog-licking look!
"By the way, we've been walking together for so long, but we still don't know what to call each other?" The short man asked with a smile. With his discerning eyes, he had already seen that the woman with black stockings was extraordinary!
"Ye Meng'e, Ye of leaf, Meng of dream, E of graceful, you can call me Meng'e!" Asharuya said her Chinese name, and introduced it in quite detail!

Lin Chen's mouth twitched slightly. What a weird name. Ye Meng is fine, but add the character "婀"...

A few lickers did discuss Asha Xinya's name, which brought a bit of fun to the boring journey.

After the fun was over, everyone continued on their way. Along the way, it was almost always Asharuya's two followers and the dwarf who dealt with the wandering undead.

Lin Chen also figured out that this short man didn't look that good, but he was actually a veteran bootlicker!

"It will be dawn in about an hour!" After dealing with another wave of enemies, the short man looked at his watch and said.

“I thought the undead in the ancient capital were so powerful, but they’re just a bunch of brainless stupid corpses?” The bearded follower Ali laughed.

"Brother, don't say that. The Land of the Dead is very weird. You really can't say that!" The strong man spoke at this time!

The follower Ali didn't take it seriously and grinned.

(End of this chapter)