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Chapter 64 Yangyang Village(1/2)

"Night is coming soon, what should we do..."

Yuan Tao was still unconscious, but after taking the healing potion and receiving a blood transfusion from Xu Huang to prevent excessive blood loss, his pale face had a trace of blood.

Xu Huang breathed a sigh of relief. His blood type seemed to match Yuan Tao very well, and his physical fitness was also very strong. Otherwise, he might not be able to withstand it.

Now they can only wait for Yuan Tao to wake up. Only he knows more information about the monster that slaughtered Yan Village and they can find it.

Xu Huang had already applied some hemostatic medicine, and then carefully wrapped the incision on his wrist with the bandage handed over by Gu Wei to prevent infection and inflammation.

"It is absolutely impossible for ordinary undead to attack the village. The villagers in our dangerous village will take water from Kunjing regularly. Those undead will not attack us unless they are very rare mutant undead..."

Pu Xun seems to be much older. Although he is over fifty, he always looks energetic due to his cheerful personality, which makes people subconsciously think that he is still young.

Now that he was overly sad because of the tragic death of his relatives, Xu Huang and the others realized that he was already an old man, an old man with gray hair on his temples.

"The water in Kunjing has almost dried up. If it is undead, even if it is a mutant undead, they should not be very intelligent and have no means to take away almost all the water in Kunjing... Moreover, Yuan Tao said

, that monster, there is probably only one monster that attacked Iwamura!"

Chen Lei had heard Pu Xun talk about the Kunjing water in Weiju Village, which was a magical well water that could protect them from undead attacks.

Without the water of Kunjing, it would be impossible for the dangerous village, where almost all ordinary people live, to last for thousands of years in a country where the undead are ravaging.

"My father, brother, and my nephew Ali, all three of them are magicians. My father is an intermediate water element, my brother Ajie is an intermediate fire element, and Ali has the best talent, he is a thunder element.

Intermediate mage..."

In order to deal with special existences such as mutant undead, each dangerous village has more or less one or two magicians, and basically the successive village chiefs shoulder this responsibility.

"The three of them can definitely deal with ordinary mutant undead, but all of them died. Even a hunter team that was not weaker than us was almost wiped out. The strength of that monster is likely to reach the commander level..."

Pu Xun sat on a ruins and looked at the blazing fire not far away. The mutilated bodies of the dead villagers were piled together and directly cremated.

Yan Village has been reduced to ruins, and the water of Kunjing has been looted. Without the most important barrier, this village will be occupied by the undead sooner or later.

The villagers were cremated to free their souls from being cannibalized by the undead, or from turning into walking zombies wandering in this land of the undead.

"The monster that attacked Yancun may have been a leader, but it may not be an undead. If, as Yuan Tao said, that was the only monster in the village at that time, was it also the one who took away the water from Kunjing..."

Xu Huang knew that the water from Kunjing was actually the holy spring left by the ancient king. It could improve the magician's training progress, protect the villagers in the dangerous village from the undead, and more importantly, it could awaken the sleeping body of Qinglong.

A few years later, the so-called mutant undead that destroyed Huacun were actually the villagers of Yangyang Village, the living dead refined by Fang Gu.

The Kunjing water in their own village had dried up, so they hoped to seek help from Huacun, but were rejected by the village chief Xie Sang.

Desperate, Fang Gu killed his villagers, wives and children with his own hands, asking them to take revenge on Huacun!!

However, the six dangerous villages near Xianchi were destroyed at that time. The villages other than Huacun and Yangyang Village were poisoned by the Black Church.

Xu Huang had an inexplicable sense of crisis. Perhaps the mastermind behind the disaster in Iwa Village was not the undead, but the Black Holy See who had been lurking in the ancient capital for a long time and was spying on the holy spring that had been threatening the village for a long time!

Especially when Xu Huang saw some pungent burn marks near the ruins of thatched houses, which looked like saliva secreted by some creature, which was extremely corrosive.

Even though it was washed away by the heavy rain, some clues were still left behind. A name flashed through Xu Huang's mind - Black Beast!!

Ordinary black beasts or cursed beasts look similar, but as soon as they enter the leader level, they will become strange and strange due to different evolutionary directions.

Moreover, the essence of the black beasts is human mages who have been corrupted and demonized. They may even retain some human wisdom. It may not be difficult to collect the water of Kunjing.

If the Black Church is really behind the disaster in Iwamura, it is likely to involve Cardinal Salan.

She is a dangerous person who can manipulate most people, although she is unlikely to be in the ancient capital now.

But her followers are definitely planning secretly, accumulating strength for the moment she ascends to the throne of Death in the future!!

Now Hong Jun doesn't know if he has started to contact the members of the Black Church or if he has leaked the information about the Earth Holy Spring.

But because of his own vanity, he was not satisfied with the water from Kunjing secretly given to him by Xie Sang, so he was easily recruited by the Black Church who was good at deceiving people and became their pawn.

"The gray wood may keep most of the undead away, but we can't spend the night here. It's too dangerous. The nearest village to Yan Village is Yangyang Village. The village chief Fang Gu and I are acquaintances. Maybe we can borrow some food there.

Stay one night…”

Pu Xun said in a deep voice that Yancun was no longer safe. Even if they had Gray Garlic, they would not be able to guard against some special undead if they still retained some of their vision in life.

Xu Huang and Gu Wei carefully lifted Yuan Tao onto the back of Xu Qing, the blue-armored Xilong, and Duan Hu and Qin Damao also climbed up one after another.

"Let's go to Yangyang Village. They will be freed. Sooner or later we will catch the murderer and avenge them..."

Pu Xun looked at the villagers who were gradually reduced to ashes in the flames. His burly body was trembling helplessly. Chen Lei put a warm palm on his shoulder and whispered.

"Let's go. Everyone has to eat gray garlic. To be safe, this journey is not safe. The sun is almost setting..."

Looking at the setting sun on the horizon, the hoarse roar of the undead echoing in the distance, Pu Xun murmured.

…………

"If something happens, please notify everyone quickly. A huge beast is approaching. It looks very difficult to deal with. Please notify the village chief Fanggu immediately!!!"

A middle-aged man who was keeping vigil on a watchtower surrounded by gray wooden walls used the firelight to see a burly giant beast covered with scales emerging from the dark land not far away.

The giant beast's huge pupils shone strangely in the dark night, making the villager shudder. He turned around hurriedly and shouted loudly into the village.

"What happened? Is it a mutant undead? Everyone, hurry up and kill them, we can't let them get close to the gray wooden door!!!"

Some strong men holding wooden sticks and hoes ran towards the wooden door that protected them, looking terrified.

"It's okay. We have drank the water from Kunjing. It is impossible for ordinary undead to harm us!!!"

One of the leading villagers cheered loudly, but his expression was fierce, his legs were shaking constantly, and cold sweat was flowing on his face.

"What's wrong, is it a mutant undead!!"

A middle-aged man walked over quickly, and the crowded villagers gave way consciously, with hope blooming in their eyes, as if they had seen a savior.

Village Chief Fang Gu is a real magician. None of the undead souls who broke into Yangyang Village can compete with the village chief. As long as he is around, they will be safe.

Fang Gu looked solemn. He walked up to the village's watchtower and saw a green-armored giant beast entrenched outside the wall. It had a majestic aura and was obviously no small player.

But what really caught his eye was the man on the back of the giant green-armored beast. Fang Gu would never admit the wrong person, even if they hadn't seen each other for several years.

"Fang Gu, it's me. These are my teammates. We hope to stay one night in Yangyang Village. We will never disturb your lives..."

Pu Xun waved his hands and spoke in a low voice, but Fang Gu still heard his words clearly.

"Puxun, if you don't go to Yancun, why do you come to our Yangyang Village? We don't welcome people from other villages, let alone outsiders who don't belong to Weiju Village!!"

Fang Gu said coldly with a straight face. His attitude was very tough. He was unwilling to accept people who did not belong to the village, especially at night when the undead were raging.

"Iwamura is gone. Before we arrived, it was already in ruins. None of my compatriots were spared..."

Pu Xun said in a deep voice with a sad tone. Fang Gu's eyes flashed with shock, but he quickly recovered. Behind the dim firelight, his face looked uncertain.

"If Yan Village is gone, where is the Kunjing Spring in your village?"

Fang Gu tried his best to keep his tone calm, but the palms behind his back could not help but clenched, sweating.

They have very little Kunjing water left in Yangyang Village. If Yancun still has Kunjing water, it may be able to solve their urgent need!

"Almost all the Kunjing Spring in our village has been taken away. If you want our spring water, I'm afraid you won't get much..."

As soon as Pu Xun said these words, Fang Gu's face instantly became gloomy, even with a hint of anger.

He originally thought that he might get the Kunjing water from Yancun, and he would even risk his life to get it from Yancun for Kunjing Spring, but his hope failed, leaving him furious.

"I said that outsiders are not welcome in Yangyang Village. If you are allowed in, there is no guarantee that those raging undead will not be attracted. We will not take this risk. You should still have Gray Garlic. You know this area well. Find a place.

It’s not difficult to spend the night in a safe place…”

"We have a wounded man who needs a safe place to recuperate. He can no longer withstand the torture!!"

Pu Xun growled and said, his eyes fixed on the familiar yet unfamiliar face of the man. When did he become so unhuman!

"What does that have to do with our Yangyang Village? If he were one of my villagers, I would definitely do my best, but he is an outsider and I have no obligation to help him!!"

Fang Gu said in a cold voice, almost roaring. Even the man standing guard next to him had never seen such an angry look on the face of the village chief.

Hearing Fang Gu's cold words, Qin Damao almost cursed out loud. Yuan Tao is dying now and needs a secluded and safe place to recuperate, but this man is so cold-blooded!!

Chen Lei stretched out his hand to stop him, his face was gloomy and livid, and there seemed to be veins popping out on his forehead. He was also trying his best to restrain himself and not let himself burst out.

“Who said we don’t have Kunjing Spring!!”

When Fang Gu almost turned around to leave, a cold male voice sounded. He turned his head and saw a black-haired young man holding a pot of almost transparent liquid in his hand.

That was the water from Kunjing. He would never admit it. Fang Gu's breathing suddenly became rapid, but he immediately realized that this young man had an agenda and said coldly.

"What conditions do you want? Do you think that just with this little water from Kunjing, I can allow you to enter Yangyang Village!!"

He deliberately sneered and controlled himself not to look at the Kunjing Spring in the pot.

"I know this spring water is not worth mentioning, but I think your Yangyang Village needs the water from Kunjing very much. You can also choose not to negotiate this deal with us. I heard that drinking from Kunjing Spring can make you happy.

Maybe we can try to protect the villagers in Weiju Village from the undead..."

Thinking that he was going to Yangyang Village, Xu Huang deliberately asked Pu Xun and others to take away the remaining Kunjing Spring water.

Although Yangyang Village is not yet facing the disaster of destroying the village, their spring water should be running out. Even if there is a little more spring water, Fang Gu cannot miss the opportunity.

In order to stimulate Fang Gu, Xu Huang even opened the kettle and filled a mouthful of water from Kunjing. Fang Gu's face suddenly turned pale as he watched the spring water being drunk.

"I agree to your request, Ah He, go help them clear out a thatched house, be quick, and open the gate to let them in!!"

In order to prevent the spring water from being drank up, Fang Gu roared. The villagers were startled, but they still followed the village chief's order.
To be continued...
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