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Chapter 564

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The number of undead that had invaded the village was not huge, yet a few of them were enough to bring destruction to the village. Chief Xie Sang had no chance of saving so many people on his own …

However, as soon as the tornado appeared, the four undead were immediately swept into the air and crushed to death!

"This … this is …"

The villagers who were saved by the tornado looked in Zhang Xiaohou's direction in disbelief after they regained their senses.

Su Xiaoluo was also staring at Zhang Xiaohou, who was controlling the tornado beside her …

She might have guessed that Zhang Xiaohou was a Hunter on an adventure, but she did not expect Zhang Xiaohou to be an Intermediate Magician.

The village chief, Xie Sang, was having a hard time dealing with the undead. He was unable to kill the undead that were faster than him, yet Zhang Xiaohou's Wind Disc was able to kill four of them in an instant!

"Wind Disc: Sky Snare!"

Zhang Xiaohou drew another Star Chart, and in an instant, another whirlwind with an even stronger aura appeared.

The whirling wind formed a thick wall of wind, enveloping the entire group of villagers in an instant.

Zhang Xiaohou controlled the barrier of wind to prevent it from shrinking. It was like the villagers were being protected by the tornado. The hungry undead were instantly shattered into pieces when they lunged at the barrier of the Wind Disc: Sky Snare!

The undead were stupid. They only knew how to pounce on living creatures. The Wind Disc: Sky Snare contained more than ten villagers that were trying to escape. The more hungry and greedy the undead were, the more they lunged at the Wind Disc: Sky Snare, resulting in more deaths.

Almost ten undead rammed into the Wind Disc: Sky Snare and were wiped out in an instant.



Two Wind Spells descended from the sky, killing the undead that had invaded the village. The villagers almost knelt down and prayed to the Wind God for his blessings.

Chief Xie Sang killed the last zombie. He stared at the skinny young man that he had called an idiot in disbelief.

There was no way Xie Sang could handle a dozen Undead on his own. He knew the village was going to be wiped out the moment the Undead attacked the village. He never thought the terrifying creatures that had destroyed the village would be wiped out by two spells from the kid!

Xie Sang knew the young man might be a Magician, but he had never heard of a Magician with such a cultivation at his age!

"What are you crying for? Is this the time to cry? Hurry up and hide in the cellar!" Chief Xie Sang yelled at the defenseless villagers around him.

The entire massacre didn't take long, but more than a dozen villagers died, and countless more were injured.

Who knew if there were more undead outside? As the village chief, he had to make a decision immediately.

The well cellar was the place where their village took refuge when special situations occurred. The secret room was usually sealed and buried deep in the rock layer that isolated the undead from the soil. Now, everyone had to take some food, water, and heating items and escape to the well cellar.



With no time to mourn, the villagers took their belongings and fled to the well cellar.

It was not completely dark yet, but the entire village was already empty. What was left on the muddy road were streams of bright red water.

There was no time to deal with the villagers' corpses. They were soaked in the water, dying horrible deaths …

The strange thing was, apart from the undead from before, there were no other undead coming into the village. As a matter of fact, there were many other undead crawling out of the ground outside the village, but they were not interested in the village at all. Even when they smelled the scent of Gray Wood, they did not move toward the village, even when the scent of blood drifted in their direction.

The rain slowed down slightly, falling like needles.

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

The bamboo hat was huge, covering the man's face. One could barely see his sharp chin.

The man took a few steps toward the entrance of the village and glanced at the pool of blood in the rain ahead …

"There's another Magician …" the man's voice drifted out like a cold wind.

"Ugh ~ Ugh ~ Ugh ~!"

Beside the man, a few strong rotting corpses were growling in hunger. They were only a few meters away from the man, but they didn't attack him. Instead, they stood a few steps behind him like servants.

"The corpses are yours." The raincoat said mercilessly.

As soon as he finished the sentence, the muscular zombies immediately lunged at the corpses of the villagers scattered across the village, like mad hounds!

"Is there any use hiding in the well, HAHAHAHA!"

The man in the woven rush raincoat suddenly turned around and disappeared into the black rain, leaving behind a sinister laugh that blended into the cold wind and echoed above the village.





The rain continued for three days. Luckily, Mofan was an open-minded man. He knew how to draw squares on the ground with a tree branch and played five-in-a-row with Liu Ru to relieve his boredom.

"The rain has stopped, we can move on," A Li came back from the cave and said to the group.

"What is it, are you still going to Hua Village?" Shorty looked at the group.

"Of course," said Mofan.

Meng 'e nodded too.

"I say, I know your strength is outstanding, but I've long heard that there's a Dark Abyss close to Hua Village. If we accidentally step into the Dark Abyss, even if we have a few hundred lives, we are still going to die!" said Shorty.

"Either we refund the money, or we move on," said Mofan straightforwardly.

"No way!" said Shorty.

"Let's move on then."

"I have to go to Hua Village too. It's been a few years since I last went back to Sunny Goat Village. Even though I don't know why my uncle forbade me from going back, I have to find out why the village is gone," said the muscular man seriously.

The muscular man's name was Fang Youmiao. Mofan laughed for at least an hour when he learned the man's name.

Fang Youmiao was from Sunny Goat Village. He had been living in the big cities for a few years, as he did not like the isolation of the village. However, when he returned to the Ancient Capital two years ago, his uncle forbade him from going back to the village. Fang Youmiao initially thought the village was against him, since he had betrayed his ancestors, so he decided to hang around in the Ancient Capital. However, he did not expect the entire village to be gone when he returned!

They were his family, after all. He had to find out why they had gone missing, and the only way to find out was to go to Hua Village next door.

Shorty was the only one who had the intention to go back to Hua Village, so he was basically carried away.



The journey to Hua Village was surprisingly peaceful. They did stumble into hordes of undead, but they managed to get past them with the Ash Garlic.

However, when they arrived at Hua Village, they were once again baffled by the fact that there was no one in the village!

Why were the people of Hua Village missing too?

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