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"Guru~~"

The short man's Adam's apple moved obviously.

I have stayed in this land of the dead for so many years, but every time the night falls, my heart can't help beating violently. Even if I'm not in the ancient capital and fly to other cities, the restlessness and panic will still appear at night.

"Hurry up and eat the gray garlic!" The short man told everyone.

After the sound of the short man swallowing his saliva just now, the black silk woman and his two escorts understood that it was not easy. After hearing the short man’s instructions, they hardly hesitated and gave the unpalatable gray garlic in one bite. Eat it down.

Tang Miao hesitated, and finally ate one. Although this thing is ugly, but in this kind of place, it can save some magic power. After all, who can be sure that what they encounter are only servants and warlord-level undead...

Seeing how many people had eaten, Mo Fan still looked repelled.

At this moment, the sound of "Uh...why..." came from behind him. Mo Fan turned around and suddenly found a head full of maggots protruding out, his eyes drooping and his chin also Drooping...

"You want to hurt you Grandpa Mo too." Mo Fan was rude and kicked the undead on the head. Most of the head was also separated from the neck. This volley shot caused the head to traverse an arc in mid-air, and hit a bare rock fiercely, and the slurry was everywhere.

At the same time, the sound of "Ugh" was all over the surrounding area, and then only a large piece of soil cracked. Looking back, Mo Fan only saw a huge tomb exposed in a place less than ten meters away from him.

The tomb should have been a few years old, and the stone bricks have rotted badly. There were more than 20 half-corpses and half-skeletons lying in it. They seemed to hear the call of the rolling head, and they suddenly crawled out of the tomb with scarlet eyes!

A few people originally thought that there would be a lot of more than 20, but there is a tomb under that tomb. In the tomb there are a steady stream of skeletons burrowing out, one by one, blood-stained, extremely hideous!

When Mo Fan was about to make a move, he suddenly discovered that tombs appeared one after another... it was distributed on this small muddy land less than a few hundred kilometers in radius...

Groups of skeletons assembled like soldiers, their eyes locked on the only gasping Mo Fan here like stars, and the spectacular horror made Mo Fan froze.

"Actually, this thing is good to chew carefully." Mo Fan immediately picked up the gray garlic and gnawed fiercely, the expression on his face was as ugly as it was.

However, it is better to be unpalatable than terribly...Of course, that is, he does not have the magical power of Tang Miao! Otherwise, he would kill the Quartet first.

Anyway, he comforted himself like this in his heart...

The short man smiled disdainfully at this, glanced at the clusters of skeletons around him, and said: "Let’s get out of here now. This should be the tomb of a certain Qing Dynasty minister, the burial person. With so many craftsmen, it’s comparable to a king’s burial...These skeletons are good, but we can deal with it if we really want to fight, we are afraid that there are those old ministers in the tomb who were extremely powerful mages before they died, and they turned into dead officials after death. , Then it's horrible."

The effect of gray garlic is immediate, and the breath that comes out even the undead sometimes feels that you haven't rinsed your mouth, and the cleanliness will give you a way to avoid it.

"Is this always the case here?" the black silk woman asked.

After passing the hordes of undead, it is rare for the black silk woman to speak, and her voice is as beautiful as a melody of a clear spirit singing from the air. If there is a little emotion in the words, it would be great, but maybe it is. This non-cannibalistic firework is rather tickling.

The short man was flattered by this question, and hurriedly replied: "It was not before. Since the Shazang River riots, this place has also been deadly. The industry says that a new era of the dead is coming. Maybe, this is the kingdom of the dead. If the supreme ruler changes hands, this is likely to happen."

Tang Miao looked at the short man with a look of disgust, and cursed in a low voice: "I have to die when I lick the dog!"

The short man didn't care about Tang Miao's contempt, where he told Asharuya about the great emperors of China.

Tang Miao was curious, and Qin Wang Yingzheng was the originator of the undead system.

If any emperor is very strong, how tyrannical is Qin Shihuang? And why is there only one piece of clothing left?

Obviously no one came to explain to him the doubts in his heart.

Because of the help of this garlic, everyone along the way, although they encountered a lot of undead, but they were not attacked.

"Yangyang Village is not far ahead. The night is still long. Let's take a rest there." After walking for a while, the short man pointed to the lower hillside in front of him and said.

"There are rules in the village, you'd better follow them if you want to go in." The strong man reminded everyone.

Everyone nodded and said there was no problem.

We arrived at the hillside smoothly and went down the hillside. Everyone wanted to see how a human village survived in the land of the dead, but under the hillside, between the mountains and streams, under the Qinling Mountains, they saw It's just a pile of discarded and messy logs, where is there any village!

Looking in another direction, there was a piece of black mud, nothing but a few pitted crypts!

"Are you kidding us?" The bearded man, Asharuya's attendant, said immediately with a bit of anger.

"I...I don't know what's going on." The short man's expression changed, and his eyes turned to the strong man.

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

Then he started to run, running down the **** frantically.

Judging from the desperate appearance of the strong man, it can be seen that Yangyang Village is indeed located there.

But here, it turned into ruins overnight.

After the crowd came down, they looked at the surroundings, and then the short man comforted the strong man again: "Go, go, you can't find anything here, they may have migrated, don't be so pessimistic."

The strong man was also sensible~lightnovelpub.net~ found that there were no signs of a large number of deaths, so he began to show everyone the way to the next village, Huacun.

Of course, the short man also said that the gray garlic in his hand is not enough to maintain this distance. After all, he had planned to settle down in this village before.

However, this situation is really weird...

He suggested going back to get some gray garlic, but the strong man said that it would take months to get it.

Upon hearing this, a few people decided to go hard!

The short man refused in his heart. After all, he only dared to step into this land of the dead at night because of gray garlic.

However, I have already collected the money, and I want to refuse it....

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