Archmage Of The Undead

Gently opening a wooden door that was ajar, this room looked like a bedroom, with an old wooden bed and quilts on it.

But maybe because it took too long, the bedding was old and dirty. There was a wardrobe in the room, and I used a short knife to open the door.

The clothes inside were also in tatters. Huo Ling reached up and touched it with his hand, and found that the clothes were weathered and broken.

Huo Ling slowly exited the room, turned around and opened the door of another room.

Huo Ling's heart skipped a beat when he opened the door.

A skeleton lay opposite the door, against the wall.

Huo Ling couldn't help but hold his breath and quietly held the short knife in his hand.

After looking at the skeleton and then at the short knife in his hand, Huo Ling felt a little uneasy, so he slowly stepped back.

He gently opened his backpack and took out a big guy from inside.

A red fire ax!

Huo Ling took this out of an old fire box downstairs in his home community. After he took the fire ax home, he specially polished it to ensure that the ax was sharp.

He put the short knife back into its sheath and hung it on his waist. Holding a fire ax, Huo Ling entered the room with the skeleton again.

He first looked at the furnishings in the room. The layout of this room was no different from that of another room.

There is also a bed, a large wardrobe, and a bedside table beside the bed.

The skeleton fell at the end of the bed, and there was a dark brown mark under the skeleton.

Could it be that these are traces left after the corpse decomposed?

Huo Ling slowly approached the skeleton and gently poked the skeleton with the fire ax in his hand. Unexpectedly, with such a simple touch, the skull rolled to the ground.

Huo Ling was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. After a while, he continued to examine the skeleton.

The entire skeleton was in a black-gray state, and it was unknown how long it had been lying here.

In addition to the skull that had just been stabbed off by Huo Ling, this skeleton's ribs were also scattered on the ground.

Huo Ling looked carefully and could even see a few ribs broken in the middle.

Moreover, no leg bones of this skeleton were found, and even the bones of the arms were only found from the bones of one hand.

Is this a disabled person? !

Suddenly, Huo Ling squinted his eyes, feeling huge waves in his heart. He saw traces of teeth bites on the bones.

He gently picked up a rib and stared at the marks on it. They were tooth marks, and he was right.

Because the family is poor, there are few opportunities to eat meat. Every time the family buys ribs, the Huo Ling brothers almost eat the ribs until they sparkle.

Therefore, you can often see the marks of teeth on the ribs they gnaw at home.

And the tooth marks look like human teeth marks.

Huo Ling couldn't help but wonder, could this man be eaten? How else to explain the tooth marks on the bones.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

It’s horrifying to think about it. They can leave tooth marks when chewing pork ribs because the pork ribs are already cooked, so they can bite them.

Could it be that this skeleton was also cooked? ! If not, how much force would the person chewing on the corpse have to use to leave traces on the raw bones?

Huo Ling took a long breath and couldn't think about it anymore. It seemed that the skeleton had been here for who knows how long. Even if it was really chewed by someone, it should have been gone long ago.

I can’t scare myself anymore.

Huo Ling stretched out his fire ax and scattered the skeleton's skeleton. He knew that there were undead spirits called skeleton soldiers.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. There is nothing wrong with breaking up this skeleton and taking precautions.

Then, Huo Ling checked the last room. There were no surprises in this room. Except for the shabby bed, no new skeletons were found.

Huo Ling moved his backpack to the innermost room, then looked at the things in the room, and slowly moved the crumbling sofa to the door.

The iron door cannot be closed, and it creaks whenever it is moved, which would be bad if it causes any danger.

Put a wooden sofa to block it a little. If there is any danger, you can react in advance and die with dignity even if you die.

Then, Huo Ling had time to check his backpack.

The bottom of the backpack had a big gash cut by the space crack, and it was unclear what was left inside.

After opening it and checking it, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of the important things in the backpack were still there, but the tent and some other miscellaneous items were left behind.

Some of the food fell off, but the survival kit given by Ren Zhengyang was relatively well preserved.

Huo Ling took out the remaining food and estimated that it would still be enough to eat if you save a little.

I simply cleaned the entire room. Although the room had a wooden bed and bedding, they were all dilapidated. It was like sleeping on scum and it was impossible to sleep on it.

Huo Ling threw all these things into another room, swept the floor, and prepared to sleep on the floor in the next few days.

…

Huo Ling rested on the ground leaning on his backpack, and finally let go of the worries he had held since the beginning of spiritual enlightenment.

At present, his condition is pretty good. At least he has a temporary safe house. As long as he stays calm and doesn't have any accidents, there should be no problem in surviving safely until he returns to Blue Star.

Trying to feel it in my mind, I could vaguely feel that there was a beacon in my mind.

This was the beacon for him to return to Blue Star. Now this beacon gave him a vague feeling.

According to the book, when one day, the feeling that this star gives him becomes crushable, it is time for him to return to Blue Star.

Suddenly, a strange feeling started from his head and swept through his body.

Slowly, the feeling became stronger and stronger. Huo Ling already felt that his brain was turning to mush. His whole body was spinning as if he had been thrown into a washing machine.

Although he felt very uncomfortable, Huo Ling was extremely excited. This was Qiling!

I'm going to get an extraordinary physique!

The fish leaps over the dragon gate today! ! !

Huo Ling held the fire ax tightly in his hand with his remaining consciousness and stared at the door.

To prevent any accidents from happening, she clenched her teeth and tried not to make any noise, which would cause unnecessary trouble.

…

I don't know how long it took, but Huo Ling's consciousness finally returned. He shook his head, which had not yet recovered from the dizziness.

I feel like there's a rusty smell in my mouth, it's blood!

He reached out and touched it, and there was still a little trace of blood on his mouth and nose.

Huo Ling was shocked and quickly dug out some tissues from the debris. In this crisis-ridden spiritual world, the most important thing was not to make any sound, let alone the smell of blood.

After wiping the nosebleed on his face, Huo Ling put it directly into a sealed bag to prevent the smell of blood from dissipating.

He checked his body. His strength became stronger, his body felt lighter, his five senses became sharper, and even his head felt refreshed and smarter.

It seems that he has successfully awakened!