Versatile Mage
Chapter 522: Avoiding the Dead Spirit
“Your body poison will be fine if you wash it with these, but if your companion doesn't have a healing magician, don't think about his legs.” The old man at night sat on an old pier, smoking a cigarette bag and saying.
Wang Bo handed him an automatic lighter and handed him a Chinese one. The old man at night even shook his head, saying that they were not closed or backward, but that they had to rely on this way to keep the village quiet.
The Night Watch said that there were no empty cabins in the village and that everyone could only talk about hay houses overnight.
Everyone is a soldier, any hard training has survived, there is no spirit for them, there is a thatched house already comfortable.
“Let's talk about it at dawn. Also, don't run anywhere, especially out of the village, I'll go talk to the village chief, you're here...” The old man at night spoke and left with a cigarette butt.
The people were lying in a slightly damp thatched house, and they were tired, and they did not speak, and they put their clothes on, and they fell asleep.
Most of the people in here saw more life and death, more blood, and tonight's shock and adventure did not prevent them from sleeping.
Without a guard, everyone went to sleep.
Zhang Xiaohou was frozen several times in the middle of the night, the first moon hung high, the second had been slanted, the third time around was dark, the silence made his heart panic, but tired still let him fall asleep, then opened his eyes, the sky was bright.
……
“Come here, you little bastard, who told you to put your feet on the swim, see if I didn't skin you! ”
“Laundry, together, my wife is not diligent to do anything, changing clothes is especially diligent. ”
“Hello, hello! ”
The sound of the gong woke everyone up, blurry eyes open, children running around, women starting to do household chores, and elderly people starting to wander around early in the morning...
Last night the whole village was unusually quiet, but in the early morning, it was no different from the usual village, even lively.
Everyone woke up, and a few snot-nosed children who hadn't seen outsiders were surrounded by thatched houses, looking at them like foreigners.
“They all woke up and went to the village hall. The village chief said to meet you.” The old man stayed up all night and didn't sleep all morning. He took everyone to the village after breakfast.
The village is also not large, there is a small courtyard with a big bronze foil filled with cool clear water, with many pebbles at the bottom, if you look carefully, you will find the pebbles engraved with red words, like human names.
“Our village, the people who walk away, young and old, will write their names and sink in this big copper foil. This prevents them from joining forces with those things out there.” The Night's Watch explained it casually.
After the yard, we saw the village hall.
Several elderly people sitting on wooden chairs in the village hall look relaxed, not at all disturbed by the dwelling in the land of the dead.
There is a middle-aged man on the throne with a very obvious fishtail pattern, a slight smile and even more muddy, which cannot be concealed even if the skin is well maintained.
“I am the mayor of this village, you can call me Fong Gu.” A middle-aged man claiming to be Fang Valley said.
“Our village mayor is an amazing, archmage.” The Night's Watch praised.
“Compared to these experts from the military region, what can I be?” Fang Gu smiled and looked very modest.
“And the master, by the time we got here, had seriously injured one, died one, and was overwhelmed.” The old man who watched the night had some unstoppable mouths and said it directly.
Fang Gu gave the old man a look. The old man knew that he didn't like it. He made a goodbye gesture and was expected to go home to sleep.
“I'm sorry, old people talk a lot, in recent days, the dead spirits do not wait until it is completely dark to harm people, and they are unusually fierce. No matter what task they are going to carry out, they need to be more careful.” Square Valley was more moderate.
“Thank the village chief for reminding us that we have been instructed to rescue the survey team and report back as soon as we receive their information. If there is any news from the village chief..." said the captain, Qin Hu.
“Oh, you said they... they came to our village, reminded us of something and left, stayed a while, should have gone to another village.” Fang Gu was obviously under the impression and responded immediately.
“How were they when they came?” Shi Shaoju asked hastily.
“Well, there are nine of us, one of us. ”
“They should also have lost all communication equipment when they entered your village. We should have lost contact with them in your village. If the village chief knows where they are going, please let him know.” Qin Hu said.
“It is true that communication equipment cannot be brought into the village, and the same rules apply to your arrival in several other villages. As for where they went... it was Hua Cun to the west, I heard from one of them.” Village chief Fanggu said.
“Oh, thank you. ”
After talking to the village chief, a bald old man sitting next to him opened his mouth slowly: “Now that you're here, we don't want another team from your military region to find out where you are... By the way, from here to Hua Village, it's going to take two days. ”
“We are magicians. ”
“I'm talking about the magician.” The bald old man emphasised a sentence.
Qin Hu and Shi Shaoju leaders frowned immediately. So if they want to reach Hua Cun, they must spend an evening outside!
They didn't think it was a problem to spend the night outside with their strength, but after last night, they didn't want to risk it anymore.
“Village chief, the recent death spirit brutality is extremely difficult for us to resist, but we must also complete the tasks described above, so I hope you can tell us how to avoid the death spirit... Since your village can be safe in the land of the dead spirit, and even hear of the villagers walking at night, I think you must have some special inheritance...” Shi Shaoju said to the village Changfang Valley with a serious face.
“No, no, no. It's our village's secret. We can't tell outsiders.” The bald old man immediately objected.
“And even if I told you, you wouldn't be able to use it, so do something for yourselves.” Another old man spoke too.
Fang Valley looked like he wanted to help, but he was also helpless.
It took a while for him to suddenly say, "It's not possible to tell you the secrets of the village, but there's another way you can try… It's just that, once you're out of the pool, you're likely to end up in a cadaver. ”