Chapter 104
Wu Jian's appetite had been spoiled by He Nuo, so he could only pick out some food and eat some small cakes. When he was 50% full, he would stop eating.
Lance Heno also ate very little. When he saw Wu Jian put down his chopsticks, he also put down his chopsticks and stuffed a few fruits into Wu Jian's mouth.
Wu Jian had eaten these fruits before, so he naturally recognized them.
Food given to the young by the plant civilization.
Wu Jian sniffed and could smell the milk coming from the fruit. He resisted the urge to eat and looked at Lance Heno.
Lance Heno was puzzled.
I habitually reached out and touched Wu Jian's belly. It was not bloated, but a little deflated. Why didn't the cub eat?
"Not hungry?"
Lance Heno completely forgot that the cub was now an adult, so he naturally would not eat the cub's food in front of outsiders. He could only explain it aggrievedly.
"Brother He, I'm grown up now."
Lance Heno looked at Wu Jian seriously, and kicked the chair under Yifeng's butt. Yifeng turned his back to Wu Jian.
Lance Heno said seriously, "It's ready to eat."
Just as Yifeng was about to turn around, he heard Lance Heno's cold voice.
"Turn back."
Yifeng wanted to refute, but when he recalled Lance Heno's fighting ability, he shut up.
Lance Heno is very strong. He treats Wu Jian like his own cub. He is definitely not a bodyguard.
But they don't look like father and son.
There is absolutely no similarity between them in terms of angle or temperament.
Could it be that...
Yi Feng seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened as if he had discovered a secret. Even without Lance Heno's threat, he didn't dare to look back.
If it was really as he thought, how could he possibly disturb the boss's time to cultivate feelings?
Yifeng held the box and took a mouthful of rice.
He had never eaten such strange and delicious food in his life.
Seeing that Yi Feng didn't look back, Wu Jian ate the fruit given by Lance Heno as Lance Heno expected.
My stomach, which was originally half full, is now eight-tenths full.
Lance Heno seemed worried about him. Seeing him burp, he reached out and touched his stomach again. It was still flat, but not as deflated as before.
Lance Heno was satisfied.
Wu Jian felt a little uncomfortable. Lance Heno's hands had many subtle
The scar on his stomach always produced a little static electricity when he rubbed it on his stomach, making him feel weird all over.
Lance Heno saw the little cub wrinkling its nose, confusion flashing in his eyes.
He thought the little cub was still embarrassed about eating the fruit just now, so he calmly withdrew his hand and pinched his dragon horn.
"Take a break."
Wu Jian shook his head. He had slept too much in the morning and now he couldn't sleep.
Lance Heno didn't say much when he saw this.
Yifeng was squatting beside the fire and started burping.
Noticing Wu Jian walking over, he quickly asked, "Young Master, how much of that kind of food do you have left? Can I buy some from you? I've never tasted such delicious food before."
Wu Jian looked at the food piled up in the space. This time, the military chef made a lot for him, but because the quantity was too large, some of it was made by others.
Wu Jian didn't like the taste of those foods very much, but since Yi Feng liked them, he might as well do business with him.
After thinking of a way to make money, Wu Jian grinned.
Yi Feng also saw Wu Jian's kind smile and couldn't help but touch the back of his neck, feeling a chill.
"What do you want to buy from me?"
Yifeng scratched his head and took out some strange things from a gray cloth bag.
After so many days, Wu Jian hadn't noticed that Yi Feng was still carrying a cloth bag.
Yifeng took out a few black stones from the cloth bag.
Huh?
Not stone.
Wu Jian took the stone from Yi Feng's hand and looked at it.
From a close distance you can see that these stones are actually glowing, like the Milky Way in the sky, dotted with stars, which is very beautiful.
Wu Jian's eyes were instantly attracted by the stone.
Yifeng explained with a pained look on his face, "I got these in a strange dimension. They're not like energy stones, but they can emit the fragrance of flowers. They're quite magical."
After Yi Feng said this, Wu Jian lowered his head and smelled it, and there really was a fragrance.
"This is the seed of a plant." Lance Heno suddenly said.
Wu Jian asked curiously, "Brother He, do you know what kind of plant this fruit comes from?"
Lance Heno shook his head, "I don't know."
Wu Jian did not pursue the matter to the end. Fortunately, a few minutes later, Lance Heno spoke again.
"Go back and plant it."
Wu Jian thought so too.
He is generous
Di gave Yifeng ten boxes of lunch and threw the seeds in his hand directly into the space.
Yifeng didn't even bother to think about what those seeds were. He just held the lunch box and hummed happily.
Wu Jian crossed his legs, supported his chin, and listened to the howling wind outside.
After a while, Yifeng woke up from his excitement.
"Young Master, don't sleep too soundly at night. Undead spirits are likely to appear in abandoned places, and they can be deadly if they get too aggressive."
Wu Jian nodded.
"Got it, you guys go to sleep first, I'll keep watch."
As soon as Wu Jian finished saying this, Lance Heno sat next to him.
Yi Fengli understood and quickly said, "Then I'll be here for the rest of the night. Good night."
Yifeng spread his clothes on the ground, lay down on them, and began to grunt.
Wu Jian had been with Ira's team for a few days before, and he could hear snoring in the camp at night. He was a little uncomfortable at first, but as long as he blocked out the sounds, it was actually okay.
Wu Jian glanced at Yi Feng, took out juice and soda, and handed them to Lance Heno.
Lance Heno shook his head. He didn't drink these things.
Wu Jian didn't say much and drank the two drinks alternately.
"Brother He, why don't you go to sleep? You've been tired all day, and you need rest more than us."
Lance Heno was about to say no when he saw Wu Jian glaring at him angrily.
"You are a human being, not a person. How can you not rest?"
Wu Jian thought for a while and said, "Are you worried about me?"
Lance Heno: "Yeah."
Wu Jian was delighted and couldn't hide the smile on his face.
"Hehe, Brother He is the best. How about you lean on me and take a nap for a while? I'm not sleepy yet. I'll switch with you when I get sleepy."
Lance Heno didn't bother to be polite with Wu Jian. He just leaned his head on his shoulder and his breathing slowly became steady.
Wu Jian was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Lance Heno actually fell asleep.
You just said you weren't tired.
Wu Jian did not disturb Lance Heno's rest, but slightly adjusted his position to make him sleep more comfortably.
This was the rare time Wu Jian kept watch after he met Lance Heno and the others.
With this group, the night watch will never be without him.
Wu Jian is also cared for by others all the time. With them around, he can remain a cub forever.
But he also wanted to protect them.
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Si Heno may have noticed Wu Jian's mentality, so he agreed to let Wu Jian keep watch.
He wasn't tired, but when he smelled the little dragon's scent, the nausea in his brain slowly subsided.
Lance Heno really fell asleep.
After a while, Lance Heno woke up and found that someone had put him on the thigh from the shoulder.
He moved slightly, and Wu Jian, who was not asleep, noticed it and curled up the corners of his mouth.
It's rare to see Lance Heno letting his guard down, and I quite like the image of the powerful king of the Canaanite civilization sleeping.
At least Wu Jian was very happy.
The scarlet eyes looked at Lance Heno brightly.
"Brother He, you're awake." Wu Jian added, "Tell me when you're tired in the future. Don't carry everything on your own. Be kind to yourself."
Lance Heno's heart was shocked, and he rubbed Wu Jian's dragon horn with soft eyes. His voice was hoarse again after just waking up.
"good."
Wu Jian was happy.
"That's right."
The two talked for a while, and Yifeng got up to guard the second half of the night.
Wu Jian originally wanted to drag Lance Heno to sleep, but he refused.
Seeing that Lance Heno insisted, Wu Jian did not stop him.
Lance Heno was probably worried about Yifeng, so he sat outside the tent, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes to rest.
Yifeng took a look and then shifted his gaze outside the building.
It was a pitch-black night, and only where they were was there any light. Things in the dark were watching, but because of the light they didn't come near for the time being.
Yifeng walked around and sat down by the fire again.
Yifeng's action did not make Lance Heno open his eyes.
The fire was burning, and after a while the wind outside died down.
The building was quiet. Something stretched out its claws in the darkness and just as it poked out a ferocious head, it suddenly screamed and burst open as it approached a few people.
It didn't even notice that there was anything wrong with the ground.
There was a very obvious white dividing line on the ground, and the undead who had just stepped over the dividing line disappeared immediately.
After the undead in the darkness were in a panic for a while, a sharp scream came from the group of undead, and the panicked undead returned to their original state.
A strong wind blew away the dividing line on the ground.
Yifeng took a look and sighed.
"It's just for one night, why are you so stingy?
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The undead couldn't understand him and would only attack living creatures. Moreover, these three people had gone straight into the undead's lair.
He would not allow others to sleep soundly beside his bed. The undead had endured until now because he was afraid of the wizard power in Yifeng.
They had been here for so long, and with the cold wind outside, Yifeng's wizard power was completely concealed, so the undead dared to approach.
Yifeng made a rough estimate. Although there were many undead in this group, only a few of them were truly ferocious. Most of them were people who died from being parasitized by the undead.
This was also the reason why he couldn't bear to take action, but he never expected that this group of undead were actually controlled by higher-level undead.
Yifeng moves quickly among the undead, searching for higher-level undead.
The undead screamed.
Yifeng paused. The screams of the undead were so loud that they could affect the mind.
However, Yifeng only paused for a few seconds and quickly moved through the group of undead.
Without waiting to find the higher-level undead, the surrounding undead rushed outside in fear.
Yifeng felt extremely miserable being squeezed among the crowd of undead; it was even more uncomfortable than drowning.
After he broke away from the undead, he saw the struggling high-level undead in Lance Heno's hands. Lance Heno's slender hands grabbed the throat of the high-level undead and gently lifted it. The high-level undead screamed, struggled a few times, and turned into ashes and disappeared.
Gulp!
Yifeng took a few steps back, horrified.
Being able to crush high-level undead with one hand is so powerful.
Yifeng subconsciously wiped the sweat off his face. His back was soaked, and when the cold wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver.
Too strong, he is simply a walking killing weapon.
Yifeng glanced at the tent. There was no movement. The young master inside was sleeping soundly without any burden.
On second thought, Yi Feng felt that it was normal. With such a powerful boss by his side, if he were in his place, he would probably be the same as the young master.
Yifeng was a little envious of Wu Jian.
After his grandfather died, he relied on the belief of revenge to keep going and worked hard to practice wizard powers.
I don't know what made the vague memories become very clear, because I was bullied because I was weak, I was deceived because I was kind, and even good talent was considered a sin.
Yi Feng did not tell Wu Jian the reason why he made such a scene in Qianxing Store. In fact, it was not his fault at all. It was just because the other party was looking for trouble and insulting his relatives. The young man could not hold back his temper and started a fight with the other party.
Although he won, he was blacklisted by Wizard Tara from the promotion list.
If there were no elders, he would not be able to wear the white robe no matter how talented he was.
Yifeng leaned against the wall, wrapped his black robe tightly around him, and curled his lips.
He doesn't care about white robes, he only wants to show off with black robes.
He originally thought so, but when he ran into a big guy who crushed high-level undead with his bare hands, Yifeng sighed more often.
I thought that by following the two of them, I could show off my strength, but from the moment I met them, I had no role to play.
——
Wu Jian slept well. When he got up from the tent, he found that it was already light outside and Lance Heno had already prepared his food.
Yifeng is eating a box lunch.
After the three of them finished their breakfast, they packed up their things and prepared to travel through the abandoned building.
Wu Jian discovered a white dividing line with many footprints on it, and looked at Yi Feng with a puzzled look.
It mainly depends on Lance Heno. He may not say it. Besides, Wu Jian doesn't want to trouble him with such a small matter.
Yifeng took the initiative to explain, "The undead came in the middle of the night, but they were dealt with by the boss."
Wu Jian became interested and asked Yi Feng to tell him what happened last night.
Yifeng glanced at Lance Heno and found that he didn't mind. He cleared his throat and praised Lance Heno from head to toe with all kinds of words of praise.
Wu Jian was happy to hear that.
Although there was no expression on Lance Heno's face, the aura around him was not as intimidating as before.
Whenever Wu Jian praises Lance Heno, his aura gradually becomes as gentle as a spring breeze, which is very hypocritical.
While Yi Feng and Wu Jian were talking, they had successfully passed through the abandoned building and arrived at a street.
The streets were deserted and the surrounding buildings looked desolate.
According to Yifeng's description, this place used to be a civilian street, but after just one year, it has become so desolate.
Wu Jian was puzzled: "Don't you live here?"
Yifeng asked, "Does my yard look like anyone has ever lived there? I've been traveling around the Wizard Continent gaining experience and killing undead. I came back just to pick up some things, but I didn't expect to run into you and what happened next."
Wu Jian nodded.
Just as he was about to speak again, he felt a gaze on him and turned to look inside the house.
There was nothing inside, but Wu Jian felt something was wrong. He tugged at Lance Heno's sleeve and signaled to him with his eyes that something was wrong.
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Without even raising his head, S. Heno fired a shot from his laser gun into the house.
The intense light made Yifeng close his eyes subconsciously.
Wu Jian stepped forward and kicked the door open.
A foul stench emanated from the house.
When Wu Jian smelled this smell, his face changed and he immediately jumped to the side.
“It stinks!”
Wu Jian felt that his nose was in great pain as it was the first time he smelled such a bad smell.
After he jumped away, Yifeng walked into the room preparedly.
Lance Heno stayed outside and patted Wu Jian on the back.
Wu Jian buried his face in Lance Heno's arms and said in a muffled voice, "Finally, I feel comfortable."
Lance Heno pinched his dragon horns without saying anything.
"It's actually a bunch of dead people. They haven't been dead for more than three days. No wonder the undead we encountered last night were not strong."
Yi Feng's voice came from inside the house.
Wu Jian breathed shallowly, took a few masks and put them on, and also gave a few to Lance Heno.
After making sufficient preparations, Wu Jian stepped into the house.
Just as Yifeng said, there was a group of dead bodies piled up in the house, and judging from the style of their clothes, there were ordinary people and a wizard wearing a black robe.
Wu Jian and Lance Heno looked at each other.
Yifeng had already dug out the wizard in the black robe and found that his face was shriveled and stuck to the skin. It didn't look like a natural death. His flesh and blood seemed to have been sucked dry by something.
Wu Jian observed the other corpses and found almost the same situation.
"What's going on here in Yifeng? It looks like something has sucked their flesh and blood dry."
Yifeng carefully examined the wizard's corpse and explained earnestly, "An extremely evil undead spirit must have appeared here, draining the flesh and blood of others to strengthen itself. Especially since he drained the blood of a wizard, his abilities must be very strong. The high-level undead spirit that attacked us last night must have been controlled by him to attack us."
Wu Jian was curious when he heard that the undead were divided into different levels.
"How do you distinguish the levels of these undead? Tell me, if I encounter one, wouldn't it be courting death if I just rushed in without knowing the level of the undead?"
Yifeng nodded. "You make sense. Let me explain briefly. There are different levels of undead: low-level gray, high-level black and white, with white being the most ferocious. There are also undead that have achieved self-awareness and can control and monitor the undead. Some can even form an army. The City of Words was attacked by an army of undead six months ago."
However, it was brought under control and posed no significant threat."
The Wizarding Continent is really special. There are even things like undead.
It was a pity that Daofu was asking for trouble that day, otherwise he could have detained an undead for inspection.
Wu Jian squatted in front of the corpse like Yi Feng.
The black-robed wizard's body had been trapped in the house for several days. Some black spots of death began to appear on his body, and the blue blood vessels under his skin were very clear.
Wu Jian blinked as he stared at the blue veins.
Seeing Wu Jian looking intently, Yi Feng asked curiously, "Young Master, what did you discover?"
"I seem to see something moving inside his body." Wu Jian glanced at Yi Feng with his crimson eyes, then retracted his gaze and stared intently at the blood vessels of the corpse.
The thing was attached to the dark blue blood vessels. If it hadn't moved slightly, Wu Jian might have missed it.
"Something?"
Yifeng came closer.
"Young Master, where is the thing you just found?"
Wu Jian pointed at the blood vessel and said, "Look carefully, that thing is close to the blood vessel."
Yi Feng also noticed that there was something inside the corpse, and signaled Wu Jian to step back while he dealt with it.
Yifeng's cloth bag was a multifunctional bag. He took out a bone knife made of unknown animal bones from the bag. It was very sharp. He scratched the blood vessels of the corpse and a lot of black blood flowed out.
It may be that the body has been dead for too long, the blood has coagulated, and something is moving in the flowing blood.
Yifeng picked up the thing, which was a long black thing that matched the color of the blood vessels very well.
But when Yifeng picked him up, the long black thing actually revealed an extremely painful human face. The face was pale and had a pair of pure black eyes, roaring at Yifeng.
Yifeng's hands trembled slightly.
"What is this thing?"
Wu Jian was also shocked by what Yi Feng picked out. He didn't expect that the seemingly long black thing was actually a human face with a mask of pain, and it was still alive.
"Brother He."
Wu Jian couldn't figure out what was in front of him and instinctively asked Lance Heno for help.
Lance Heno squeezed his shoulder and comforted him with his eyes.
"In the words of the Wizarding Continent, this is a curse." Yifeng explained with a grim expression.
"A wizard's curse shouldn't harm the wizard, right?"
Wu Jian pointed at the black-robed corpse on the ground and asked Yi Feng.
Yi Feng's mouth twitched, "My little master, why are you so shabby... sweet."
Feeling the death ray coming from behind, Yifeng immediately took back the words that had just come out of his mouth and quickly put on a flattering smile.
Wu Jian rolled his eyes.
Yifeng had been following them for so many days, and from their conversations, Wu Jian could tell that this guy was a tough guy. As long as Lance Heno stood there, he would kneel down immediately with just one look from him, without any hesitation.
"Nonsense, explain quickly, this thing makes me sick after looking at it for too long."
Yifeng also felt annoyed, after all, he was holding this thing.
"This curse is very vicious. It requires the power of a wizard and the souls of many people with strong desires to realize it. This kind of wizard spell has been banned. I didn't expect to see it again. Tsk tsk, the other party is very generous, using humans to practice the curse. Fortunately, the young master has a sharp eye, otherwise, we would have missed it.
The wizard curse is a forbidden poisonous curse. A long time ago, it appeared in a village on the wizard continent. Overnight, all the creatures in the village died. My grandfather dealt with it when he was the chief elder and captured a wizard. This poisonous curse was given to him by someone.
Unfortunately, Grandpa traveled all over the Wizarding Continent and still couldn't catch the person who cursed the wizards. He only had some unreliable news: that person joined the United Alliance and left with the United people.
Wu Jian touched his chin and asked, "Yifeng, do you think that news is reliable?"
Yifeng then took out a black stick, a ball of red flame emerged from the ground, and he threw the insect in his hand into it.
After a few sizzling sounds, the insect let out a human scream and disappeared in an instant.
When the flame burned out, Wu Jian saw a pair of resentful eyes appear in the green ashes and stare at Wu Jian.
Lance Heno snorted coldly, flicked his hand, and the green smoke disappeared.
Yi Feng's face was pale and his voice was trembling.
"That wizard has become a curse. Young Master, he has remembered your face. I'm afraid you're in trouble."
Wu Jian waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let him come, so we don't have to catch him."
Yifeng smiled.
Wu Jian looked at the other corpses on the ground and asked, "What should we do with the corpses here? What if there are still those insect curses..."
Yi Feng laughed bitterly, "It's useless. These bugs are from a poisonous curse. They can never be completely burned out. Only by finding the person who cast the curse can the bugs on these corpses be eliminated."
Wu Jian felt a little disappointed, as he was still thinking of trying it with his own flame.
The result was a bit unsatisfactory.
Lance Heno suddenly said, "Your fire is fine."
Wu Jian's eyes lit up.
Yifeng looked confused.
"Young Master, what is the boss talking about?"
Wu Jian patted Yi Feng's shoulder with a smile.
"Look, I'm going to cast a spell for you."
Yi Feng was surprised and asked, "Young Master, you are a wizard too? But you don't look like one."
Wu Jian was speechless, "Who said I was a wizard?"
He rubbed his white and slender fingers together, and a small flame with a hint of golden light danced on his hands.
Wu Jian flicked the trigger lightly, and the flames burned the corpse, igniting it instantly. The golden thread in the flames automatically tied up the black face that wanted to escape. After a burst of flames, various painful human faces appeared in the green smoke.
“This, this, this…”
Yi Feng was dumbfounded, looking at Wu Jian as if he were a ghost.
Wu Jian didn't know that hundreds of years ago, these people were still practicing their spiritual power and were not able to master it skillfully.
Only he is such a weirdo. His mental power test is obviously useless, but he can use his useless mental power to perfection.
He's not showing off, he only gets so good at mental power by cheating.
The first time he used his mental power was when the domainer came to him for help. If Lance Heno hadn't taught him behind the scenes, he wouldn't have used 100% of his mental power to combine the flames of his body.
Lance Heno was born as a psychic beast. He was able to carry an entire civilization on his own and make it stronger and bigger. This was due not only to his wisdom, but also his own abilities.
He is very suitable to be the teacher of the little dragon cub.
Wu Jian burned the body, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled sweetly at Lance Heno.
"Brother He, it's done."
Lance Heno hummed.
Wu Jian dragged Yi Feng, who was still in a daze, out of the house.
"Yifeng, go through all the houses here. I think there are still things like this inside."
Yifeng was already confused by the flames that Wu Jian had shot out, and his mind was in a mess.
When he heard Wu Jian's voice, he immediately came back to his senses.
The doors were pushed open one by one, revealing piles of corpses inside.
There was a corpse at almost every door, and there was also a wizard lying on the tip of the triangle.
Yifeng's expression
It's getting worse.
Even though wizards have eccentric personalities, they aren't hated enough to be killed in droves, right?
Lance Heno pointed at the corpse and whispered, "Pattern."
Wu Jian looked at the pile of corpses carefully. He saw that the bodies were arranged neatly and did not look like they were thrown away randomly.
Wu Jian was a little hesitant and quickly grabbed Yi Feng.
"Look, the location of the corpses is almost identical to the previous one. As a wizard, you should understand all these patterns."
Yifeng became more and more frightened and ran out quickly.
Seeing the man running away, Wu Jian looked at Lance Heno helplessly.
Lance Heno smiled and pulled Wu Jian up.
"Brother He, what happened to him?"
Lance Heno said, "He's discovered the clue you gave him. Get out! The smell is too strong. Can you handle it?"
Of course Wu Jian couldn't stand it, so he stood up with the help of Lance Heno and looked at Yi Feng who was muttering.
Yi Feng noticed that Wu Jian and the other two had come out, and said happily, "Young Master, you are so lucky. We have discovered a big secret. We might be killed by those people."
"Uh... you call this good luck? You look really happy, don't you?"
Yifeng grinned, and his white teeth could be seen.
“I like the challenge.”
Wu Jian crossed his arms and looked Yi Feng up and down.
"Why do I feel like you're plotting against me?"
Yi Feng suppressed his laughter and said, "How is that possible? I'm not that kind of person. Besides, there's a big boss here. If I plot, he can pull my head off and use it to kick a ball."
"Puff~"
Wu Jian laughed out loud.
Yifeng was right. Lance Heno might really pull his head off and kick it like a ball.
"Okay, tell me the secret you discovered."
Yifeng found a place to sit down.
Nothing on the street had been moved, even the tables and chairs outside the small restaurant next door were still there.
Yifeng found a chair and sat down.
Wu Jian wiped the table several times with disinfectant wipes, and then covered the chair where Lance Heno was sitting with a layer of white cotton cloth, taking full account of his obsessive-compulsive disorder.
After doing all this, Wu Jian smiled at Lance Heno.
Lance Heno is in a very good mood.
Wu Jian put a lot of snacks on the table.
With so many corpses piled up here, Wu Jian actually
Can you eat it?
Yifeng recalled Wu Jian's subconscious rejection of the corpse just now, and then looked at the present. Hmm~ no matter how bad the environment is, people can adapt to it, just like the young master in front of him.
No matter what he thought, Yifeng didn't feel embarrassed at all about eating.
While eating Wu Jian's snacks, he told an ordinary story.
The story takes place when he accidentally discovered something while wandering around after he thought he had killed all the people of the United Alliance hiding on the continent.
A town was hit by a plague. The people in the town looked normal and were chatting during the day, but they turned into cold corpses at night.
Yifeng happened to go there at night and saw the corpses of every household in the town piled up together.
However, during the day, the corpses became like normal people again, able to eat, drink and communicate.
He observed the town for a month. At the end of the month, a wizard came to the town and collected the blood of those people. After all the blood in the town was collected, those people died completely and turned into ghosts.
Yifeng once tried to save those people, but it was useless. Every time he tried to save them, they died.
"Why?" Wu Jian asked curiously.
Yifeng grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth. "Why? I was too young and impulsive at the time. I didn't notice that the bodies piled up in the town were markings. The curse on them seemed to particularly like to stay close to the ground, and this movement is something only insects can do."
Wu Jian immediately thought of the parasites on Dark Star.
If that wizard joined the United Alliance, it seems possible that those lunatics would actually use human bodies as insect ovaries for experiments.
(End of this chapter)
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