These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 28: Death and extinguishing of the light, leaving only a wisp of ember

"Kill him now?"

Ning Zheng was hiding in the bushes halfway up the mountain acting as a sniper, and it took him a long time to recover.

Because it seems too incredible.

The battle to defend the villa, which was suddenly losing step by step, brought news of a great victory?

"I really worried about them for nothing."

Ning Zheng sighed. Was the fun they were having so exciting?

To be fair, this move is indeed brilliant.

However, he also helped them lure out the Crow King.

According to the previous situation, the Crow King didn't need to show up at all. He could just command the crows to attack every blind spot and break through their tower defenses, thus exhausting them to death.

Ning Zheng did not make any more unnecessary moves, but hid on the mountainside and silently observed the situation.

The situation that follows is simple.

They blocked the gap in the tower defense opened by the Crow King.

The headless crow king outside was flying around everywhere, like a headless fly with only the instincts of his body left.

Ga! ~
Ga! ~
Without a commander, the crows fought on their own and became a mess.

They began to attack the windows of the tower defenses again, as densely packed as swarms of bees.

But without organizational discipline, they were like a group of miscellaneous soldiers, without any rules, and could not find any temporary blind spots during their movement.

The defense towers of each villa shot arrows to cover each other, and they held the villa in no time.

The battle situation is good!

However, the Crow King was very strange. It flew aimlessly for a while, and suddenly seemed to become weaker and its vitality was slowly dissipating.

The strong survival instinct made the headless body start attacking a passing crow nearby, and it strangled the crow's head with its claws.

Bowing your head is like putting on your crown again.

Click!

He put the other person's head on his own head, and his two dull green eyeballs slowly lit up again.

In the defense tower.

The blacksmiths were stunned, obviously frightened to some extent: "Boss has this trick? Grafting duck... Ugh, crow head?"

How do you describe this worldview?

Before, I just thought being a blacksmith was a bit weird, but now it seems weirder and weirder.

However, due to emergency risk avoidance, the Crow King, who had a new head, was obviously much dumber.

It's even almost certain.

Another soul has been replaced in the Crow King's head, and it is no longer the original one.

Although the head of the Five Body Realm is severed but the person is not dead, the soul is still living in the head.

It's hard to live without a head.

It's understandable that the body cheats and finds a new partner in order to survive.

This shows that this game is really full of greenery.

Whether it's the blacksmith or the crow, the server has only been open for a few days and one can get caught if one is not careful.

"What a poor boss."

"I have to make two emoticons when I go out, and put a green hat on it to commemorate its lost youth."

"You guys are the ones who cheated on it, you scumbags!"

"You only thought about the surface, but I thought about the deeper level. If a crow is headless, will its body instinctively look for its head? If a monk is also beheaded, will his body instinctively want to survive and will it look for a head everywhere?"

When everyone heard this, they thought this angle was quite fresh.

It seems possible.

Looking for the cause everywhere, doesn't it mean that the original monk was cheated?
If such a good thing happens, please ask this headless body to go through the busy town and the crowds of people to find me, cut off my head and replace it with my own.

It’s not a question of being a thief or not.

The main reason is that he is greedy for the other person's body. To get a strong body out of nowhere is like a godsend.

"Don't think about the Green Family Monk."

"Yes, it's all wishful thinking." They shook their heads and continued to shoot arrows while chatting. The fighting situation was very good.

Arrow after arrow, arrow after arrow, they kept shooting like this for more than half an hour. There were a pile of crow corpses on the ground, almost as big as a mountain. Suddenly, a blacksmith noticed from the lookout window that a crow that was obviously dead stood up staggeringly on the ground outside.

It turned out to be a soul.

And something weird happened.

This soul body was like a hollow bubble, and it actually began to devour the flesh and blood of the surrounding crows. It began to fill up with flesh and blood, and the dense feathers of the surrounding corpses also slid onto it like water.

quack!
The crow came alive.

"What the hell? A ghost?"

Everyone got goosebumps when they saw this and quickly notified Su Yu Niang to come over.

A few minutes later, Su Yu Niang climbed up the defense tower from the tunnel behind her. After listening to what everyone said, she was slightly stunned. "It's just embers."

"What are embers?" everyone was curious.

"It can be understood as a ghost! The vengeful spirits in this world are physical ghosts. These [emers] can devour flesh and blood, attach themselves to things, and have physical bodies."

"Now that thousands of crows have died, isn't it normal for an ember to appear?"

Su Yu Niang has read information on this matter. This kind of dirty stuff is most likely to appear on the battlefield!

This is common knowledge among ordinary people and is very popular.

It's just that these blacksmiths didn't grow up in this world, so they feel surprised.

Ghost, spook, ember, many other names.

People are like candles. After burning out, there will always be some residual flame!
Ning Jiaojiao, and even all the people in Lingzhuang, are the [ashes] after a person's death, transformed by obsession.

But that was created by the monsters using special magic.

Now, some of the villagers in the villa are just empty spirits because they have not had flesh and blood for so long.

Not everyone is like Ning Jiao. Jiao is fed by someone and often eats meat to maintain the fresh and delicate body of a fair-skinned girl when she was alive.

For a creature as weak as the crow in front of us, the probability of producing [Ashes] is already low.

Even if it is produced, it will not exist for long and will soon dissipate.

Ordinary people are not surprised by this kind of thing.

There are even some ordinary people who keep the [ashes] of their loved ones alive at home after their death. After a period of time, the obsession of their family members will gradually disappear on their own.

Of course, if you are dissatisfied with your family's [ashes], you can also ask a monk to perform a ritual to kill them directly and eradicate them completely.

After hearing what Su Yu Niang said, everyone was a little surprised.

"Is this the outside world's view of the world? Ordinary people are used to it."

"It's a pity that we can't go down the mountain."

"So what should we do with the embers of this crow?"

After hearing everyone's heated discussion, Su Yu Niang thought for a moment and said, "[Ember] will follow the behavioral logic of its previous life, but it has no self and doesn't even realize it's dead. Just ignore it and treat it like an ordinary crow. Just fight back normally and it will disappear in a few days."

Everyone found it interesting.

ember.

When a person dies, it is like a lamp going out, with only the embers of the lamp left occasionally.

"He didn't even realize he was dead." Many people felt a sense of horror and inexplicable sadness.

The ashes are but the last hope of the lonely living beings in this world.

At this moment, the prelude to the mysterious world is being opened, and some people can't help but imagine what the magnificent town scenery outside the villa will be like.

In the wilderness, headless corpses traveled through towns in search of new heads.

In front of the mourning hall, the people hugged each other and cried, embracing the shadows of the deceased.

Outside the town, the demon cultivators secretly hunted monks and used their flesh, blood, and spiritual roots to reconstruct the corpse magic weapons.

The sword-making villa outside Pingchang City in Xinyi Continent will send the forged weapons to various towns, and will write all kinds of stories in the hands of people.

"The prologue of the game, the opening battle, this is already a majestic epic that can be touched."

Someone whispered, "There is a letter system. Although we are high up in the mountain villa and isolated from the world, we can communicate with our customers at the foot of the mountain to forge weapons and armor and intervene in their journey of life."

"Pity."

"It's a pity that we can't go out and see the world with our own eyes."

(End of this chapter)