The four corpses were lying in the yellow sand with their eyes wide open.
The magic staffs were scattered on the ground and the flames on the skeletons were extinguished. The wind blew and the corpses were covered in a layer of yellow sand.
Shi Sheng looked around. There was no one around, but her intuition told her that it wasn't safe here.
She had to find a place to receive the memories …
Just as Shi Sheng left the sand dune, a figure appeared. It was also wrapped up tightly. When the wind blew, the figure was hidden in the yellow sand and disappeared without a trace.
… …
Shi Sheng found a crack in the rocks and squatted down to receive the memories.
The original owner was called Wei Xian.
The place she lived in was called the undead world. There were two species here. One was the undead, which were the legendary skeletons. They lived with the soul fire in their heads.
The other was the living, which was a necromancer like the original owner. Of course, there were also ordinary people.
The undead and necromancers didn't like each other. When they met, they would fight to the death.
A powerful undead could kill a necromancer. A powerful necromancer could also control the undead for his own use.
The undead world was always at war. If it wasn't the undead attacking the necromancers, it was the necromancers attacking the undead.
In short, the undead world was a very chaotic place.
If you wanted to survive here, you could only rely on your strength.
Wei Xian was an orphan, but she was quite pretty. She had a master when she was young. Unfortunately, the master didn't teach her much before she was attacked by the undead and died.
Later, Wei Xian was adopted by a necromancer. However, not long after, this person also died.
No matter who Wei Xian followed, that person would be unlucky even if they didn't die.
The city she lived in didn't like this unlucky star. Wei Xian was chased out of the city.
At this time, Wei Xian met the necromancer that changed her life.
Necromancers were also divided into light necromancers and dark necromancers.
Every species had good and bad. Dark necromancers were the bad ones. They were the disgrace of the undead world.
They stole the power of their own kind to increase their own strength. Their methods were cruel and cold-blooded. They would do anything to achieve their goals.
The necromancer that Wei Xian met was a dark necromancer.
He saw that Yin Xian's talent was not bad, and she had such a special Bane Star physique. She was practically born for darkness.
A child, a child whose worldview was still in the process of being established, had met a dark necromancer. It was easy to imagine what kind of teachings Liuxian had received.
There was nothing that Weixian had not done before.
This time, Xi Xian was chasing after a person and snatching a spatial ring from that person's hand. Who would have thought that she would be heavily injured by that person instead.
It was only when she encountered the four Mages that she lost her life.
Xi Xian's dying wish …
She had to find her master's orphan and take good care of her.
Three years ago, her master was betrayed by his beloved woman and died tragically. Weixian only received the last message from her master, asking her to help take care of the newborn child.
But when Weixian arrived at his master's residence, it was a mess. The woman and the child were missing.
For the past three years, Yin Xian had been looking for that child, but unfortunately, she had not found any clues.
Although Wei Xian's master had led her astray, he had treated Wei Xian well and had always treated her like his own daughter.
So Weixian's dying wish was reasonable.
The original host had a necromancer's staff. It was said that the staff could summon the strongest undead, but Shi Sheng had not found that staff.
The four people from before had not been found either, so …
Shi Sheng's eyes narrowed. She had felt that the sand dune was not safe. It seemed that there were still people there.
The person that the original host had met before, who had a spatial ring and had the strength to fight above her level. She was clearly about to die, but in the end, she turned the tables and won … It was most likely the female lead.
Obviously, the female lead was not from the undead world. Outside the undead world, there was a wider world — this was the Xuanhuan Plane.
No, necromancers usually appeared in the world of magic, belonging to the Western Fantasy category.
Magic …
This made sense. The people of the undead world did not know what magic was. They used the cultivation methods passed down from generation to generation, but in fact, they were of the same origin as magic.
Shi Sheng did not use the method of sensing spiritual energy. Using the original host's method, he could indeed sense the active elements in the air.
The most common element in the undead world was the earth element. So what Shi Sheng saw was a group of lively yellow dots dancing in the air.
"This world is interesting." Shi Sheng licked his dry lips, revealing an excited expression.
[Host, calm down. I asked you to find people, not kill people.] The System's cold electronic voice reminded him without any fluctuations.
It was useless anyway. It was just following the procedure.
Shi Sheng touched his chin and pondered. "The staff is missing … Could it be that the female lead took it?"
It was too common for the protagonist to pick up the scraps when others fought.
Although it was usually the cannon fodder who provoked the protagonist first, under normal circumstances, the cannon fodder would seek death for one of the following three reasons:
First, to slap the protagonist's face.
Second, to give the protagonist a prop.
Third, to slap the protagonist's face and give him a prop.
Weixian definitely gave the protagonist a prop, and it was a bit strange. Her first reaction when she saw the spatial ring was to snatch it. She did not think of anything else. It was as if she had forced her way to the protagonist's head.
That necromancer's staff must be very useful.
She had to snatch it back!
She did not snatch the protagonist's things, but it did not mean that the protagonist could snatch away her things.
She would rather throw away her things than give them to the protagonist.
That was how willful she was.
…
After receiving the memory, Shi Sheng returned to the sand dune. The corpse had been buried by the wind and sand. Only a part of its robe could be seen.
Standing on the sand dune again, the feeling of insecurity was gone.
"Buttface, do you have a prop to show me what happened?"
[No.]
"Bullshit. I used the camera before. You can see what happened."
[The System store is closed. Unable to exchange.]
"I'd be a fool to believe you. Give it to me, or I'll die in front of you."
[You die, you die, you die.] The System's face was full of "you die". It was obvious how angry it was.
Shi Sheng: "…" Wow, my Buttface is amazing.
[Hmph.]
Shi Sheng took out the Iron Sword and slit his neck. "You really won't give it to me."
[No! No!]
Shi Sheng exerted more force in his hand. Seeing that his skin was already red, the System still did not relent. Shi Sheng continued to exert more force.
[…] He wanted to see if she dared to commit suicide.
Shi Sheng narrowed his eyes and exerted more force. Blood splashed out and fell on the sand. In a flash, it soaked into the sand.
Shi Sheng's body slowly fell.
Buttface was scared.
Host, you really dare!!!
Ahhh, I'm dying, I'm dying, my master is dying!!!
*
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