Chapter 554: The Disappearing Yangyang Village

There are always some fine sand and gravel everywhere in the Xianchi area. It is said that if it is nourished by the dead air for a long time, it can also become the nourishment of the undead.

Along the way, Mo Fan really found that many undead were picking up some white fine sand that absorbed the energy of Moonlight and Dead Marsh, like a big wave panning for gold.

This group of undead was some distance away from the outer city wall, they were just wandering, aimlessly looking for something useful to their bodies, whether it was those fine sand bones, or discarded wreckage bitten by wild dogs...

"Since there is such a good way to ward off evil spirits, the undead are not as scary as imagined?" said one of the bearded attendants of the black silk woman.

"Gray garlic is harder to find than gold, and it cannot be grown. Most of them grow in places where undead are piled up, relying on dead human flesh as nutrients. Only people in dangerous villages know how to pick them, and the number is very limited every year. If not My brother is half of the blood of the people in Dangerous Village, so I can't get you this kind of thing." The short man said with a smile.

At this time, the not-so-strong man also smiled honestly, and secretly glanced at the black-haired woman, probably he had never seen such an energetic woman in his life.

"Yangyang Village is not far ahead, and the night is still long, let's go there for a rest." The short man pointed to the small hill ahead and said.

"The village has rules, you'd better abide by them if you want to go in." The strong man reminded everyone.

Everyone nodded and said there was no problem.

They arrived at the hillside smoothly, and went down the hillside. Everyone wanted to see how a human village survived in the land of the undead. However, under the hillside, between the mountain streams, and under the Qinling Mountains, they saw What is there is just a pile of abandoned and messy wood piles, where is there any village!

Looking in another direction, there is a piece of black soil with nothing but a few potholes!

"Are you kidding us?" the bearded man said immediately with a bit of anger.

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

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

He started running, and ran downhill frantically.

Not even a hut can be seen in that piece of messy wood, let alone a village!

But the strong man is like crazy,

Even though there were still a few undead walking around, he showed no scruples.

"This map shows that Yangyang Village is indeed at this location..." Liu Ru lowered her head to check the surrounding terrain.

"That's right, the map can't be wrong, I didn't lie to you." The short man said hurriedly.

"What about the village??"

"I do not know either."

"unless……"

From the distraught look of the strong man, it can be seen that this is indeed the location of Yangyang Village.

However, an entire village suddenly disappeared.

If there are wooden pile walls, ruined houses, and some scattered objects, it can prove that the village once existed, but there are only some scattered logs, and the rest is black soil, nothing left.

"Could it be that Dangerous Village has not been able to escape the undead riot?" Liu Ru asked such a question.

"Perhaps, maybe the new undead ruler doesn't give these native residents much face..."

Everyone walked down the hillside together, and found that the place that used to be a village had obvious signs of burning. There were piles of charcoal everywhere, and a layer of dirty fog filled the air when the wind blew.

"I haven't seen much of the body, there are signs of being burned, and I don't know what happened." The bearded man said to the black silk woman.

"Even if something happens, we can't see the corpse." Mo Fan pointed to the undead wandering around.

If the villagers died, most of them would also become undead. There were burnt ashes everywhere, and even if there was blood, they could not be seen at all.

"Then what should we do now?" another follower of the black silk woman said.

"I have to go to the next village, if the next village is the same..." the black silk woman said.

The short man nodded hurriedly, he also meant the same thing.

What else could Mo Fan and Liu Ru say, they could only agree.

"Let's go, go, you won't find anything here, they may have migrated, don't be so pessimistic." The short man said to his partner, the strong man.

The strong man was still rational, and found that there were no signs of a large number of deaths, so he began to lead everyone to the next village, Huacun.

"It's a two-day journey from Hua Village. Originally, I planned to spend the rest of the night here in Yangyang Village, so I could save some gray garlic... Now it seems that we will run out of gray garlic on the way to Hua Village. .” The short man said to everyone with a serious face.

Obviously, the shortage of gray garlic is the most serious problem.

The short man proposed to go back to the ancient capital first, and wait for the strong man to get some of these things from his clan before coming here. The strong man said that it would take him several months to get these gray garlic...

"Let's go straight, it would be a waste of time to go back, just lead the way." The bearded entourage said.

Mo Fan and Liu Ru also meant the same thing. God knows what will happen if they drag on.

"Don't be reckless." The woman in black silk spoke at this time. She glanced at the short man and said in a soft voice, "I have found that not all areas are full of undead. We will not use gray garlic for the second half of the night." , eat it when there are too many undead to deal with."

"That's a good idea." The short man hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Mo Fan also nodded, and secretly sighed in his heart: It's rare to see someone with big breasts and brains.

...

According to what the black silk girl said, everyone didn't use gray garlic all the time in the middle of the night...

About three or four miles away from Yangyang Village, everyone could clearly feel that the eyes of the undead around them became less friendly.

The undead in this area are all wandering around at will, in twos and threes, they are all rotting corpses of slaves, there is nothing special except that they look cold.

"They're here." The short man reminded everyone.

A rotting corpse that was grinding its teeth on a rock seemed to smell the scent of human flesh, and turned its head around creakingly. Its green pupils locked on the black silk woman who was closest to it.

There was no emotion in the black silk woman's eyes, and she was not as flustered and disgusted by this disgusting thing as the usual women.

Her bearded entourage had already taken an extra step to the side, and the ice-colored star map was condensing like a frost leaf under her feet...

"Ice lock!"

As soon as the beard was raised with the hand, the ice crystals transformed into a thick steel-like chain in an instant.

The chain flew straight towards the carrion that was trying to attack the black silk woman, and immediately tied it up tightly.

"Bone grinding!"

The bearded entourage shook his hand violently, and the ice locks suddenly tightened tightly!

(I feel cold today, and fell asleep for a whole day... I just got up and typed this time. Uncle Luan tried his best to send today's update, if he didn't, see you in my dream.)