Only about 30 people out of hundreds of people in the village are willing to leave, and most of them are young people.
Xie Sang couldn't help but sigh when he saw so many people staying in the village.
Su Xiaoluo was still trying to persuade, but those people just urged them to leave quickly.
With no other choice, more than thirty people had no choice but to pack up their bags and set off for the ancient capital.
Walking outside the village, Mo Fan secretly wondered. The people living in the dangerous village should have the effect of gray garlic, such as strong men. The battle before was so fierce and there were so many undead, but none of the undead could attack without a little magic. His.
If this is the case, they should be very safe on the way to the ancient capital. Why do they look so scared whether they are leaving the village or not.
"I said there is a curse in the village. You will die if you stay here. Leave quickly." The young man named Gouzi said.
"You bitch, don't be so nagging." Xie Sang scolded.
"If you leave the village, you are abandoning your ancestors. You will not survive tonight. It is better to stay in the village. We are blessed by the well water god..." An old woman kept mumbling before everyone left.
After this talk, a few people actually stayed with stubborn ideas, so the number of people who left was reduced by one point.
Mo Fan couldn't make any judgment on this matter. He didn't know whether it would be safe to stay in the village or whether hiding in the ancient capital would be the best solution. He couldn't make decisions for the people in the village. He could His purpose is to help Su Xiaoluo escort these people who are willing to leave the village to the ancient capital. After all, Su Xiaoluo is his brother's savior.
A group of about thirty people formed a team and left the village. For Mo Fan, Liu Ru, Fang Youmiao, and Short Man, it was a return trip.
Mengwei and his two followers did not stay in Huacun for too long. They were not interested in the escort at all, so they said goodbye early and left.
After Mengwei left, Mo Fan was still a little curious. He didn't know what the three of them were looking for and what they were going to do in this chaotic land...
…
Originally, this season has short days and long nights, coupled with cloudy weather. The death energy is even more wanton.
The thicker the death energy, the more undead there are. If they can't eat food, the undead need to absorb the death energy to improve their own corpses. This is no different from those demons who try every means to advance and become stronger creatures.
The villagers have good physical strength and have walked a lot of distance in one day.
Everyone was safe during the day, so I felt more relaxed when walking, but after three o'clock in the afternoon, an inexplicable haze enveloped my heart. And as time went on, I became more and more panicked.
No one is sure whether they, who grew up drinking well water, still have the blessing of the well water god, or whether Zhang Xiaohou's friend is reliable.
"Let's take this road, and we won't pass through Yangyang Village." Village chief Xie Sang said to the leader, Mo Fan.
"Is it faster to walk this way?" Mo Fan glanced at the map and found that if he walked in a straight line, he would pass through Yangyang Village anyway.
"The terrain of this road is undulating. It looks short on the map, but it actually takes a lot of time. Believe me, I have been active in this area a lot." said Xie Sang, the village chief.
Mo Fan nodded and continued moving forward according to the instructions of the village chief Xie Sang.
…
As night comes, the villagers obviously trust the village chief Xie Sang and the mage Hong Jun. Unconsciously, he leaned towards them and almost hugged the two mages.
There are also a group of people around Su Xiaoluo. This girl is obviously very prestigious in the village. Under this kind of migration, everyone unconsciously chooses to trust the medical girl Su Xiaoluo. Of course, the most important thing is the stupid girl Su Xiaoluo picked up. The boy's strength was astonishing. The undead that originally attacked the village were destroyed by his two wind magics.
"Liu Ru, go to the back of the team to protect those children." Mo Fan said to Liu Ru.
Liu Ru nodded and said, "Be careful yourself."
"Let's look at the situation first. We have gray garlic, and the villagers are protected by well water. If the undead don't attack us, we will pass through quickly."
"clear."
The village chief said that this road was indeed flatter and much smoother to walk on.
But the night has come, and some famine-like cries of the undead have been heard not far away. It's heart-wrenching to hear.
"Brother Mo Fan, if we are really attacked by the undead, we won't be able to protect so many people." The short man approached Mo Fan and whispered.
Of course Mo Fan knows, so he can only pray that the so-called blessings of these villagers have not expired.
"It seems... they didn't respond to us." The short man glanced at a few undead that "got up" early not far away.
"Yes." Mo Fan held his breath and concentrated.
Moving on, such a large group of people should be very angry. It is easier to provoke attacks from the undead, but after walking for about a kilometer, the undead have no reaction to their group, which shows that neither the gray garlic nor the blessing of the villagers' well water has failed.
Seeing that the undead did not attack them as usual, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief and walked more calmly. Otherwise, every step they took would feel like there were needles in the soles of their feet.
"It's strange. Our Well Water God's blessing is fine, but why were we attacked by so many undead that day?" Su Xiaoluo's face was full of doubts.
"Is that a group of mutant undead? In that case, it would really be meaningless for us to go through all the trouble of relocating." Hong Jun said.
Wherever Su Xiaoluo is, Hong Jun is there. This guy seems to have forgotten that he ran away alone when he encountered danger. Su Xiaoluo didn't think anything bad about Hong Jun before, but now he feels that this person is very annoying.
"Don't say such things. No matter what, we will be truly safe when we get to the ancient capital." The village chief Xie Sang was very sure that he would move away.
Mo Fan on the side took a special look at the village chief Xie Sang, vaguely feeling that the village chief was hiding something. After all, the village chief is the one who most firmly adheres to the ancestral rules.
…
After a peaceful night, all the undead showed no reaction to such a large group of people. After breathing a sigh of relief, the last undead attack on the village became even more difficult to explain.
There was no threat at night, and even at dawn, the dark clouds in our hearts were swept away. After a short rest, everyone continued on their way and returned to the ancient capital as soon as possible.
"Brother Mo Fan, what do you think is going on?" The short man pushed Mo Fan and whispered to Mo Fan.
"How do I know? I don't know much about this place." Mo Fan looked at the short man and found that the short man obviously had something to say, so he raised his eyebrows and continued, "Did you guess something?"
"Hehe, to be honest with you, I really know something, and that was before I met Fang Youmiao..." (To be continued.)
