Versatile Mage's Immortal Flame

Chapter 112 Encounter

"Uhhh~~~~~~!!"

Before anyone could react, a ghost corpse crawling on the ground very fast rushed over in an instant, grabbed one of the young people in a moment, and then dragged the young man several meters away.

"Help...help...ahhhh!!!" As soon as the young man shouted for help, several crawling ghost corpses jumped on him and tore the young man into pieces in an instant. The sight of blood and flesh flying everywhere was extremely terrifying.

The other two young men were frightened for a moment, but they still ran towards the village in fear.

There was mud and water all over the ground. They were so afraid that they didn't even have time to wipe the dirty water from their faces after falling a few times. They ran towards the wooden fence of the village as if their lives were lost.

However, the speed of the undead was many times faster than them. In just a few breaths, several rotting corpses surrounded them from both sides. One of the young men was grabbed by the arm, and then the two rotting corpses exerted force together. In an instant, the young man's arm was

It was torn off, and bright red blood spurted out!

"Help, help!"

The last young man yelled, and after barely running back to the wooden fence, his whole soul was gone.

At dusk, the rain came thicker, and the villagers gathered around the wooden pile did not know what had happened. It was not until they saw the young man running back covered in blood that the villagers realized that the outside of the village was full of mutant undead!!

"Dad, save me...save me!!"

Not long after, Hong Jun, who had been scratched by the undead with several wounds on his body, also escaped. Compared with his high-spirited appearance before, he was now completely different from the young man who had just escaped.

"Get away, get away!" Xie Sang shouted. The blue star trail was quickly drawn in front of him, and then quickly turned into a wave of water to wrap Hong Jun.

After having this layer of water protection, Hong Jun breathed a sigh of relief. He choked and shouted: "There are so many undead, they... they..."

The villagers panicked for a moment. It would be understandable if only one mutant undead appeared, but why all the undead around the village started to attack them? Could it be that the Well Water God no longer protects them? Doesn't this mean that they are a group of people?

Sheep falling into wolf territory??

"Where's Xiao Luo, where's Su Xiaoluo??" Zhang Xiaohou suddenly grabbed Hong Jun and roared with an angry face.

"I...I don't know, it should be...in the back..." Hong Jun collapsed on the ground, and there was a fishy smell mixed with rainwater from his crotch!

Zhang Xiaohou pushed Hong Jun away and ran directly towards the damaged fence.

"Fu Da, don't go!"

“Idiot, are you going to die??”

"Village Chief, Village Chief, there are undead crawling up!!!"

Xie Sang originally wanted to pull Zhang Xiaohou back, but when he turned around, he found that several rotting corpses with extremely long claws were climbing up the wooden fence, staring at the village full of living people with green eyes.

Soon there was a roar of hunger, and more and more undead appeared outside the village's wooden fence. At this time, the villagers were all dumbfounded. They did not know how to face these terrible creatures.

…

"Fu Da, where are you going!"

In the heavy rain, a frail figure appeared outside the wooden fence. She spotted Zhang Xiaohou rushing outside at a glance.

Zhang Xiaohou stopped for a moment. When he saw Su Xiaoluo come back safe and sound, he was ecstatic for a moment.

"You're okay, that's great." Zhang Xiaohou ran to Su Xiaoluo, looking nervous and at a loss.

"I used perfume to lure them away. Go back to the village quickly. We must have lost the blessing of the Well Water God. There are undead all around. It's too dangerous here." Su Xiaoluo pulled Zhang Xiaohou and ran into the village.

But as soon as they entered the village, they discovered that several ghost corpses appeared on the muddy roads in the village. These ghost corpses used their long claws to tear open the corpses of the villagers, and then feasted on the villagers' internal organs with greedy expressions!

Seeing this scene in front of him, Su Xiaoluo was stunned. Even the wooden fence had no effect now, and the gray wood that kept the undead away had no effect at all?

Screams kept coming from the village, blood mixed with rain was flowing on the ground, familiar figures fell one after another, Su Xiaoluo's tears had already fallen...

"What happened?"

“What happened??”

Su Xiaoluo broke down and cried. Facing such a horrific killing, her spirit could not bear it at all.

Everyone in the village was like a family member to her, but now they fell in a pool of blood, soaked in sewage, and became food for those cruel and evil undead. Their skin was torn off and their flesh was eaten clean.

, not even a single head was spared, and many holes were bitten out.

The villagers of Weiju Village have been blessed by the Well Water God for generations, and the frightening undead are just aimless animals to them. Some people say that they are the descendants of a certain god, so these dirty undead

I dare not invade these people of the gods, but what about now?

Has the God who blessed them abandoned them now, allowing these filthy undead to trample on the lives of their devout believers?

It rained heavily.

The rain became more intense, and Zhang Xiaohou stood beside Su Xiaoluo, who was almost half-kneeling in the muddy water. He raised his head and his eyes were blank...

"Wind...wind..."

Hearing Zhang Xiaohou's murmur, Su Xiaoluo raised her head helplessly. She looked at Zhang Xiaohou who looked like a wooden man. She didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth.

"Fu Da, you should run away quickly. You are not from the village. Maybe our village is really cursed, and these undead are coming for us..." Su Xiaoluo whispered, she hoped that Zhang Xiaohou could

Get away from here.

"wind……"

Zhang Xiaohou was still standing there, and Su Xiaoluo didn't notice that light cyan star trails were being drawn under Zhang Xiaohou's feet.

However, the drawing process was very difficult. It was like there was a memory barrier in his mind, and the star map was also somewhat intermittent.

"Wind...wind disk!!"

Finally, the image in my mind emerged in my mind!

A turbulence suddenly appeared around Zhang Xiaohou. He instinctively raised his hands. In an instant, the rain curtain in the sky began to twist and rotate at high speed along a spiral trajectory!

It’s the wind!!

An extremely strong wind is turning the heavy rain, which is being sucked into the tornado crazily, and then turns into a winding water dragon hurricane!

"Huhhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

The Dragon Disk of Wind appeared on the muddy village road, and the ghost corpses that were massacring the villagers were instantly sucked into this behemoth.

The hurricane continued to move, and the surrounding thatched houses stood up in an instant. Many haystacks and wood were also mixed into the wind disk. The undead that were involved collided with the things in the wind disk and were quickly torn apart.

broken.

The wind was extremely violent, but it did not involve any villagers. The places it passed were all headed towards the ferocious undead!!

In fact, the number of undead that poured into the village was not particularly large, but just a few of them were enough to bring destruction to the village. Village leader Xie Sang could not save so many people by himself...

However, after this violent wind disk appeared, the four ghost corpses were instantly swept into the air and then strangled alive!

"This is...this is..."

After the villagers who had been rescued by the wind and tornado came to their senses, they all looked at Zhang Xiaohou's position in disbelief.

Su Xiaoluo was also extremely surprised now. She looked confusedly at Zhang Xiaohou who was controlling the power of the wind...

She had guessed that Zhang Xiaohou might be an adventurous hunter, but she never expected that Zhang Xiaohou would be an intermediate mage.

It was a bit difficult for the village chief Xie Sang to deal with several undead by himself. He struggled for a long time and was unable to kill these fast undead. However, this Xiao Hou killed four ghost corpses in an instant with just one wind disk!!

"Wind Pan-Tian Luo!"

Zhang Xiaohou continued to draw the star map, and in a moment another more powerful wind appeared.

The swirling wind formed a thick wind barrier, which immediately enveloped all the villagers.

Zhang Xiaohou continued to control the wind barrier to prevent it from shrinking. The villagers stayed in the eye of the wind as if they were protected by a hurricane. The hungry undead rushed to Fengpan Tianluo's wind barrier crazily, but

It turned into pieces in an instant!

Most of the undead are stupid. They only know how to pounce on living creatures. There are more than a dozen villagers in Fengpan Tianluo. The breath of the villagers makes them more hungry and greedy, and then they pounce more crazily, but the more they die.

Almost ten undead souls all hit the Fengpan Tianluo and were instantly turned into debris, completely dead.

…

Two mid-level wind magic fell from the sky, and soon all the undead that broke into the village were killed, making the villagers almost kneel down to worship the God of Wind for his blessing.

After the village chief Xie Sang killed the last rotten corpse, he still looked at the thin young man who he had called a fool before with some disbelief.

He couldn't deal with more than a dozen undead by himself. When the undead attacked the village, he knew that the village was going to be slaughtered. However, he never expected that the terrible undead that destroyed the village would be killed by this stupid boy with two magic tricks.

Kill them all!

Xie Sang knew that he might be a mage, but he had never heard of him having such a level of cultivation at his age.

"Cry! Why are you crying? Now is the time to cry. Hide in the well and cellar!" Village Chief Xie Sang shouted at the villagers who had no ability to resist in front of him.

The massacre of the undead actually didn't take long, but more than a dozen villagers died, and countless others were injured.

God knows if there are more mutant undead outside. As the village leader, he must make the right judgment immediately.

The well cellar is the refuge place used by their village. The secret room is generally closed and buried deep in the stone layer, so there is no need to worry about the appearance of the undead. Now everyone must take some food, water, and heating things and escape to the well cellar.

.

…

They had no time to mourn, so the villagers sadly took their belongings and fled into the well cellar.

It's not completely dark yet, but the village is already deserted. What's left on the muddy road are bright red streams flowing into streams.

They had no time to dispose of the corpses of the villagers. They were soaked in the water and died in an extremely miserable manner...

The strange thing is that except for the dozen undead before, there are no other undead creatures pouring into the village. In fact, there are many undead creatures crawling out of the village, but they are not interested in this village at all.

, even the smell of blood didn't make them move here.

The rain has slowed down a bit and is as steady as a needle.

Outside the village, a figure wearing a gray raincoat slowly appeared in the rain.

The bamboo hat was very large and covered the face of the man in the raincoat. Only his slightly pointed chin could be seen.

The man walked a few steps towards the entrance of the village and looked at the pool of blood in front of him under the pouring rain...

"I didn't expect there to be other mages..." The voice of the man in coir raincoat floated out like a cold wind.

"Uh ah~~~~Uh ah~~~~~~~~~!"

Several rotting corpses gradually appeared next to the man. They were making hungry cries. They were only a few meters away from the man in the straw raincoat. However, they did not attack the man in the straw raincoat. Instead, they stood beside him like slaves.

"The corpse will be rewarded to you." The man in the coir raincoat said coldly and ruthlessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong rotting corpses immediately rushed towards the corpses scattered in the village, each one like a vicious dog!

"Hiding in a well won't help, hahahaha!!!!"

The man in the coir raincoat slowly turned around and disappeared into the black rain curtain, leaving only the ferocious laughter blending into the cold wind and echoing over the village.

…

…

It has been raining for three consecutive days, and Mo Fan is currently playing chess with Liu Ru, which is what he uses to amuse himself.

"The rain has stopped, we can go on the road now." Suddenly his follower Ali came back from outside the cave and said to several people.

"What, do you still want to go to Huacun?" The short man looked at the people in front of him.

"I'm definitely going." Mo Fan said.

Lin Ran nodded and said, "It's not good to give up halfway."

Meng Yao also nodded.

"Let me talk about a few of you. I know that you are all outstanding in strength, but I have heard from others before that there is an evil abyss near Huacun. If we accidentally step on the evil abyss, even if we have hundreds of lives, we will die completely.

!" The short man couldn't help but said.

"Either refund the money or hit the road." Mo Fan said very directly.

"It's impossible to refund the money!" the short man screamed, as if Mo Fan wanted his life.

"Let's hit the road then~" Lin Ran said, and then he patted Liu Xian. This vampire girl had been extremely happy these days.

"I also want to go to Huacun. I haven't been back to Yangyang Village for several years. Although I don't know why my uncle always won't let me go back, but when I came back this time, I saw that the village was gone. I couldn't say anything.

We need to find out what happened." The strong man said seriously.

The name of this strong man was Fang Youmiao. When he knew this name of this burly farmer, the unscrupulous Mo Fan laughed for a full hour. Even Lin Ran, who didn't want to laugh, made him laugh.

Fang Youmiao is from Yangyang Village. He went to big cities for several years because he didn't like the closed feeling of the village. However, when he returned to the ancient capital a few years ago, his uncle did not allow him to return to the village.

Previously, Fang Youmiao thought that the village rejected him as a person who had abandoned his ancestors, so he stayed in the ancient capital to hang out. But when he came back this time, he found that the entire village was missing!

After all, they are a family, so no matter what, he has to find out the reason for the disappearance of the villagers. To find the answer, I am afraid he can only go to Hua Village next door.

Only the short man here wanted to go back, so he was basically carried away by a few people.

…

The journey to Huacun seemed very peaceful. Although we encountered groups of undead, we made it through without any danger.

But when everyone arrived at Hua Village, they were confused by the deserted village.

Why are the people from Huacun also missing??

Several people walked into the village. The village paths looked in a mess. There were destroyed wooden houses, scattered haystacks, and even some brown blood stains...

It was obvious that they were attacked not long ago, but why is there no one left?

"Hey, I'm dying of thirst. I hope this well isn't dirty." The short man saw a well in the center of the village and ran over immediately.

He poked his head down, and what the short man saw was a dark well. Just as he was thinking about how to bring the water up, a face suddenly came out from the well. The face was almost the same as the short man's.

Their faces were pressed together.

Both faces were startled. The short man sat back and fell down, and then a heavy "pop" sound came from the well!

Everyone looked over and knew there was someone in the well when they saw the short man's appearance.

…

After he fished out the man who fell into the well, he found a young man who was all wet. When he saw a few people, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you Hong Jun?" At this time, the strong man recognized the young man and hurriedly approached him.

"You are...oh, you are a seedling from the next village!" Hong Jun also recognized the strong man.

"What happened in the village? Why is there no one there? Do you know where all the people from Yangyang Village have gone?" said the strong man Fang Miaomiao.

"I don't know where the people in your village are going, but I have to go down and say hello to everyone now. If I don't come out for air, everyone will be suffocated," Hong Jun said.

…

It was a small well, but there were hundreds of villagers crawling out of it one by one. This made Mo Fan a little dumbfounded. How deep does this well have to be to accommodate so many people in front of them?

The villagers climbed out one by one and gathered in the well area. No one dared to leave the area easily.

Finally, a man and a woman climbed out of the well at the same time. Mo Fan's eyes widened for a moment, staring at the man, and Lin Ran also breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Fan thought Zhang Xiaohou would greet her immediately, but he just followed the girl and walked past Mo Fan, indifferent to himself standing here, just like a stranger.

Mo Fan was stunned before he could recover from the surprise. He caught Zhang Xiaohou before he could get far.

Lin Ran also stepped forward.

"You...what are you going to do?" It was Su Xiaoluo who spoke. She glared at Mo Fan who suddenly attacked Zhang Xiaohou, and Lin Ran who was standing beside him.

"You don't recognize me anymore?" Mo Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohou in shock.

Zhang Xiaohou also looked at Mo Fan, his eyes full of confusion.

Is this amnesia? Lin Ran touched his chin and noticed Zhang Xiaohou's confused eyes.

"Do you know him??" Su Xiaoluo felt happy and hurriedly said to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan opened his mouth, then glanced at Zhang Xiaohou, who was still looking dull, and then looked at the girl Su Xiaoluo next to him who had a strange reaction. Could it be the legendary amnesia???

The person in front of him was Zhang Xiaohou. Even though he was as thin as a monkey, Mo Fan could still tell that this guy was Zhang Xiaohou at a glance.

Although Zhang Xiaohou didn't recognize him at all, even if this guy really lost his memory, Mo Fan still grabbed him and gave him a big hug.

"It's good that you're not dead. It's good that you're not fucking dead. Xiao Ranzi, would you like to give him a loving hug?" Mo Fan patted him and took a deep breath.

"Get out of here, you're disgusting." Lin Ran couldn't help but say.

…

…

The morning light looked a little dim because of the mist.

Although the rain stopped, the clouds did not disperse and shrouded the land of salty ponds all day long.

"Fu Da... oh no, Zhang Xiaohou, I thought you were going to be a fool for the rest of your life. I didn't expect that someone would come to pick you up. They can come here for you. You should be very important to them." Su Xiaoluo

He said with a bright smile on his face.

"I won't leave." Zhang Xiaohou seemed to be afraid of losing something, so he hurriedly said to Su Xiaoluo.

"How can this work? Your friend said that you are a soldier and he will take you to treatment. Maybe your amnesia can be cured." Su Xiaoluo said.

"I..." Zhang Xiaohou didn't know how to express what he wanted to say, so he could only stare at Su Xiaoluo like that.

Mo Fan and Lin Ran were standing nearby, and they could see that Zhang Xiaohou, who had lost his memory, was very dependent on this girl.

However, Zhang Xiaohou had so many injuries on his body, and there was also a long scar from the back of his head to the side of his cheek. His survival was all due to his luck in meeting this Su Xiaoluo.

"We have decided whether to move or not. We will move to the ancient capital while the sky is still bright..." Hong Jun came over and said to Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo.

"Are you leaving?" Su Xiaoluo raised his head and asked.

"Well, the village is no longer safe now. If we continue to stay here, all of us will die here." Hong Jun said.

After speaking, Hong Jun pointed in another direction. At this time, the village chief Xie Sang was mobilizing people in the village to pack their bags.

"I also think it would be better for you to leave this place of wrongdoing as soon as possible." Mo Fan nodded.

Lin Ran said: "After all, it's no longer safe here."

"Okay, Zhang Xiaohou, let's go together." Su Xiaoluo laughed.

Zhang Xiaohou nodded quickly. It could be seen that he had become Su Xiaoluo's little follower. He would go wherever she went.

Mo Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohou's pig-like appearance and shook his head.

I brought people through all the trouble to come here to find you, but here you are to pick up girls!

…

There were some differences of opinion among the people in the village. Some stubborn people decided not to go anywhere. They would rather hide in the well and survive this crisis than go outside the village.

Because in their opinion, they might die faster if they leave the village.

The village chief Xie Sang wanted to migrate, so he could only organize people who were willing to leave the village.

However, not as many people were really willing to leave the village as expected, and the vast majority actually chose to stay.

"The village is already like this, are you still here waiting to die??" Su Xiaoluo shouted angrily to the old stubborns in the village.

"Yes, let's go together. If we stay in the village, we will only be killed by the undead. We have lost our protection." A young man named Gouzi said.

"We have decided." A middle-aged man sat down next to the well.

"It takes two or three days to get to the ancient capital from here. We have to stay out for two nights. This is simply sending us to death." said an aunt.

"Zhang Xiaohou's friends can escort us to the ancient capital. As long as we reach the outer city wall, we will be safe." Su Xiaoluo continued to persuade.

"It's just a few young kids. How can we deal with those things outside? We won't leave anyway!"

"It's getting late. If you want to leave, hurry up and get on the road. The longer you delay, the more danger you will face..." said an old man.

Su Xiaoluo bit her lip, not knowing what to do for a moment.

You will definitely die if you stay here. The undead don't care if everyone drinks the well water, nor do they care about the gray wooden piles. Even if they hide in the well cellar, it is just a temporary solution and there is no way to save their lives.

"Since it is their decision, there is no point in trying to persuade them. Those who want to leave should gather at the entrance of the village. We will set off immediately in ten minutes. Remember to bring the gray garlic with you!" Village Chief Xie Sang said decisively.

"Hello~!" At this time, Lin Ran staggered a few steps forward, and it was obvious that he was pushed by Mo Fan.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Ran, and Su Xiaoluo felt that Lin Ran was here to take everyone away.

"I know you think you will die faster if you leave the village, and you also think we are too young to protect you..." Lin Ran slowly raised his hand and said: "Have you seen any undead above the warrior level nearby?

"

Lin Ran raised his hand and in an instant several star charts formed a gorgeous constellation.

Lin Ran looked at the stunned people and said: "I am a high-level Dzogchen magician, which is more than enough to deal with warrior-level undead. And if you want to stay here, then I will kill you. After all, you will die."

They will also become undead in the future. If we deal with you now, you don’t have to worry about you becoming undead..."

The flames instantly condensed into a monstrous flame dragon, which stood behind Lin Ran and proudly looked down at the mortals in front of it.

A middle-aged man who had not wanted to leave before began to tremble. The pressure brought by the young man in front of him was even greater than that of the undead.

This time everyone left obediently.

Su Xiaoluo looked at Lin Ran and couldn't help but said, "Thank you."

Lin Ran blinked and said, "It's okay..."

At this time, Zhang Xiaohou felt an unhappy feeling. He squeezed in front of Su Xiaoluo and lowered his head and said, "Let's get ready quickly."

"Bitch, we worked so hard here to find you, but you are afraid that I will steal your woman?" Lin Ran was unhappy when he saw Zhang Xiaohou.

Mo Fan also nodded and said: "When he recovers his memory, we must trick him."

(End of chapter)