Full-Time Magister: Summoning Agumon at the Start

"You want us?!" A bearded man following behind the woman in black veil said angrily.

"I—I don't know what's going on either. This is definitely the location of Yangyang Village!" The short man's face was full of confusion. If he hadn't been to this place many times before, he would have doubted whether he had gone to the wrong place.

The short man turned his gaze to the muscular man, wanting to see what kind of explanation he would give, only to find that the muscular man also looked incredulous.

"The map shows that this is indeed the location of Yangyang Village," Liu Ru said, taking out a map and comparing it with the surrounding environment.

"Yes, yes, the map is definitely correct. I didn't lie to you," the short man said hurriedly.

"Something must have happened that caused the village to be attacked by the undead—" Lin Chen said.

To find out more, everyone followed the strong man down the hillside and discovered that this place, which should have been a village, had obvious signs of burning, with piles of charcoal scattered everywhere.

"Why are there only burn marks, but no body?" said the bearded follower of the woman in black.

"This is the land of the dead; the corpses have all become spirits," Mo Fan said, pointing to several spirits wandering around.

"It seems we have no choice but to go to the next village. Hopefully, the next village won't be like this either—"

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"That's what the woman in the black veil said."

Lin Chen, Mo Fan, and Liu Ru had no objection to the woman in black veil. Their original destination was Hua Village, and they only came to Yangyang Village because it was the only way to Hua Village.

However, Mo Fan was somewhat worried that Huacun had also been reduced to ruins, which would greatly increase the difficulty of finding Zhang Xiaohou.

After everyone had discussed it, the short man called to the strong man who was still searching for traces of the village: "Let's go, let's go. Don't be too pessimistic. They might have migrated. They might not all be dead."

The strong man was quite rational. Noticing a large number of deaths, he began to lead the way to the next village, Huacun.

On the way to Huacun, the short man raised a serious problem: it was still two days' journey from here to Huacun, and Gray Garlic might not be able to make it to Huacun in time.

The short man originally suggested turning back, but Lin Chen and the others suggested that there was no need to return and to continue heading towards Huacun.

Furthermore, the woman in black veil offered a good suggestion: to refrain from using Grey Garlic during the second half of the night and only use it when faced with an overwhelming number of undead that are difficult to deal with.

Because they didn't use gray garlic, just three or four miles away from Yangyang Village, everyone could clearly feel that the gazes of the spirits around them had become less friendly.

Fortunately, the undead nearby were not very strong; they were all servant-level, and a simple low-level spell was enough to take them all out.

As they continued their journey, the short man and the woman in black dealt with many undead. The short man also found an opportunity to learn that the woman in black was named Ye Meng.

To this end, Mo Fan even tricked the woman in the black veil by giving her a name that was very characteristic of Chinese culture—Elizabeth-Cuihua.

If Liu Ru hadn't been so heartless as to sell Mo Fan out, the woman in the black veil might have actually considered the name.

Perhaps Lin Chen and his companions were lucky; they didn't stumble upon any tombs along the way and remained safe until nearly dawn, saving them a considerable amount of ash.

Just when everyone thought they could make it to dawn without any problems, the situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse.

As Lin Chen and the others walked onto a patch of somewhat loose, muddy ground, the clouds in the sky suddenly became incredibly thick and hung very low.

"The situation isn't looking good. Everyone, get ready for battle!" Lin Chen suddenly said.

"Rip~"

As soon as Lin Chen finished speaking, a pale white lightning bolt suddenly flashed across the narrow space, instantly illuminating the oppressive black sky and the earth shrouded in darkness.

Immediately following, thunder rumbled in the clouds, and the air grew heavy and oppressive. Large raindrops began to fall from the sky, striking the earth and splashing...

Clumps of tiny mud flowers!

"Damn it, it's raining!" the short man cursed.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a torrential downpour began, and flashes of white lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the dark heavens with extraordinary brightness.

Using the light from the lightning, Lin Chen and the others discovered that blood was being washed out of the ground around them, and many hands and heads were emerging from the ground.

"Damn, this thunder and rain can even bring out the dead? Quick, get me another garlic!" Mo Fan hurriedly shouted.

"Hurry up, these spirits might have been attracted by our scent. The rain will wash away the stale smell we exhale," the burly man reminded everyone.

"This gray garlic stuff can't be used on rainy days?!" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes!" the short man replied.

At this moment, Mo Fan had a lot of swear words to say, but the rain was too heavy and he could only hold them back and quickly ran forward to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

Unfortunately, there was no water mage in the group. Traveling in such heavy rain, everyone was soon soaked to the bone. Ye Meng's two attendants were very dedicated and took off their clothes to shield her from the rain.

The group moved quickly forward on the muddy ground, keeping a close eye on Zhuo Wei's situation. Suddenly, two heart-pounding roars came from the side.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, a gigantic corpse, as large as an ox, was walking quickly toward Lin Chen and the others.

This giant corpse was as big as an ox, but it had the small head of a woman, with a head of dirty hair hanging down. It also had several arms, each holding a rusty knife or axe, making it look particularly ferocious and terrifying.

"A Corpse General! It's a Great Corpse General! We're doomed! We're doomed!" The short man stared at the Great Corpse General in terror, looking completely helpless.

"Oh no! A large group of rotting corpses is gathering here. They must all be under the command of this corpse general!" the bearded follower shouted.

"Don't panic, Ah Xin, Ali, you deal with those swarming corpses." After saying this, the woman in black, Ye Meng, turned her gaze to Lin Chen, Mo Fan, and Liu Ru, and said in a firm voice, "We'll join forces to fight it!"

"Run! Run! We're no match for the giant corpse!" The short man still had some conscience and didn't run away immediately.

"Don't worry, it's nothing. He's just a lowly general," Mo Fan said calmly.

Just as Ye Meng and the others were wondering where Mo Fan got his confidence from, Lin Chen reached out and made a slash, and a moon-white crack appeared. Then, a majestic wolf appeared in front of them.

"Kill it!" Lin Chen pointed at the axe-wielding corpse general and shouted sharply.

Garurumon looked in the direction Lin Chen was pointing and saw a disgusting corpse. It then opened its mouth and spat out a stream of eerie blue flames at the axe-wielding corpse.

The eerie blue flames landed on the axe-wielding corpse general, instantly igniting it. Even though it was raining heavily at the time, it didn't take long for the axe-wielding corpse general to be burned to ashes.