Chapter 95. Asharuya

Chapter 95. Asharuya

Arriving at the Outer South Gate, the three of them couldn’t find the short man in the crowd for a long time, until the guy jumped around while talking on the phone with Mo Fan in his hand, and then they could barely see his scalp.

This guy looks a bit funny indeed.

There were a few other people around the short man, probably the ones who were carpooling.

The others looked average, except for a woman in the team who was wearing a black silk veil, which attracted some special attention.

When Qin Jun looked at the other party, Asharuya also looked at Qin Jun as if she had sensed something.

Not for any other reason, just because Qin Jun is very strong!

Asharuya had seen some people of her age who were quite strong, but the feeling Qin Jun gave her was definitely not what she should have at this age.

She looked at him with interest in those enchanting eyes and raised her eyebrows.

"???"

Qin Jun felt provoked by Asharuya's seductive eyes!
This woman is playing with fire!

After the short man saw that everyone had gathered, he called out to everyone to set off.

There were three of them on this trip, two short men, and three people on Asharuya's side. A total of eight people.
The wind blew early in the morning, filling the air with a strange smell. But for some reason, as soon as the sun baked the earth, there was no smell at all. Last night's excitement was as if it had never happened.

After leaving the city wall, they followed the short man's instructions and headed towards Yang Village.

Because this place is close to the Qinling Mountains, they can only walk. Although there are no undead during the day, the Qinling monsters are not vegetarians.
It's getting darker, and in this season when the nights are long and the days are short, the sun is about to set around five o'clock.

At this time, walking outside the safe world is extremely dangerous. After all, the land is so large that no one can tell whether they are stepping on the territory of a large group of undead.

At this time, the hunter who is familiar with this place will come in handy.

So, even though the fare was 10 million, Mo Fan still paid for it because Liu Ru paid for it.

"Here, eat this thing." The strong man took out something gray like garlic from the package behind his back.

This person is strong and strong, but he should be an ordinary person. He has no magical aura about him, and at the same time, he seems to lack the vitality of ordinary people.

"If you have something to eat, please tell me earlier. I happen to be hungry..." Mo Fan was also very familiar with it. When he saw the strong man handing out specialties to everyone, he immediately took it.

This gray thing looked a bit like a sweet potato and a bit like a large piece of garlic. He took a crisp bite without thinking too much.

"Pfft~~~"

He bites fast and spits fast.

“Fuck you, are you feeding shit to me!!!” Mo Fan yelled in a very excited tone.

"This is gray garlic. It is used to cover up the anger of living people. With it, the undead will not attack us. The quantity of this thing is limited. You just vomited one. If you can't survive the night, you can do it yourself." The short man immediately explained.

"I would rather kill the undead than eat such unpalatable food," Mo Fan said.

"You'd better eat it. Otherwise, if you can't see the monkey, there won't be anything left." Qin Jun reminded.

When Mo Fan was about to say something, the short man signaled everyone to be quiet: "Listen."

"What are you listening to?" "Underground, in the soil..."

Everyone fell silent. Sure enough, when the sky was still gray, the soil mixed with white fine sand under our feet began to loosen.
I have been in this land of the dead for so many years, but every time the night falls, my heart can't help but beat violently. Even if I am not in the ancient capital, but fly to other cities, the uneasiness and panic will still appear at night.

"Hurry up and eat the gray garlic!" After determining what was going on, the short man immediately reminded everyone.

The woman in black stockings and his two companions did not hesitate and ate the unpalatable gray garlic in one bite.

Liu Ru also ate one, and Qin Jun ate the same one.

Being strong is one thing, wasting magic power is another.

Seeing that Qin Jun had eaten the gray garlic, Mo Fan was stunned.

"Ugh!!"

"Ugh!!!!"

The sound of something foul blocking his throat suddenly came out from the soil. Mo Fan turned around and suddenly found a head full of maggots sticking out, with drooping eyes and drooping chin.
Mo Fan immediately stepped on the corpse to death.

But soon, he stopped being so arrogant because there was not just one rotten corpse here, but a whole bunch of them!!!

In an instant, Mo Fan gave in and chose to eat the gray garlic.

The effect of gray garlic is immediate. Even the undead will sometimes think that you haven't rinsed your mouth, and even those who are mysophobic will step out of the way for you.

Astraea spoke rarely while walking among the hordes of undead. Her voice was as beautiful as a clear and soulful melody floating down from the sky. It would have been even better if her words had a little more emotion. But perhaps it was this otherworldliness that made people itch.

"Is it always like this here?"

The short man was so flattered by being asked this question that he hurriedly replied: "It wasn't the case before. Since the riots in the Shawang River, there has been a strong atmosphere of death here. People in the industry say that a new era of the undead is coming. Maybe, this country of the undead will This may happen if the supreme ruler changes hands."

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The short man immediately explained, and while they were chatting, Qin Jun interrupted and said, "I'm curious about your name. It's not the name we use in our country."

"Asharuya." After looking at Qin Jun, Asharuya gave her name.

Qin Jun was very satisfied that she had not expired, and praised: "It's a good name."

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Because of the gray garlic, there is no need to fight, and everyone can chat while walking on the road. Speaking of which, choosing the land of the dead to chat is also a bit stupid.
"Since there is such a good way to ward off evil spirits, then the undead are not as scary as we imagined?" said one of Asharuya's bearded followers.

"Gray garlic is harder to find than gold and cannot be planted. Most of them grow in places where the undead gather and rely on dead flesh as nutrients. Only the people in Weiju Village know how to pick them, and the quantity is very limited every year. If it weren't for the fact that my brother has half Weiju Village bloodline, I wouldn't be able to get this stuff for you." The short man said with a smile.

At this time, the man who was not a strong man also smiled naively, and glanced at Asharuya secretly. It was estimated that he had never seen such a powerful woman in his life.

"Yangyang Village is not far ahead. The night is still long, so let's rest there for a while." The short man said, pointing to the small hill ahead.

"The village has rules. If you want to go in, you'd better abide by them." The strong man reminded everyone.

Everyone responded and immediately headed over there.

They arrived at the hillside smoothly, and went down the hillside. Everyone wanted to see how a human village survived in the land of the undead. However, under the hillside, between the mountain streams, and under the Qinling Mountains, they saw What is there is just a pile of abandoned and messy wood piles, where is there any village!
Looking in another direction, there was nothing but black soil except for a few pits.
(End of this chapter)