Looking at the flying sand in the sky, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I hurriedly got off the skeleton horse, first tightly protecting Cai Minglie with one hand, and then holding the skeleton horse tightly with the other.

The sandstorm came very fast, and Cai Minglie and I, as well as the skeleton horse, were blown in the next second.

Cai Minglie closed his eyes tightly and hugged me tightly, and I also protected him tightly.

A day later.

Cai Minglie opened his eyes and found himself lying on the grass intact. He looked around, but saw nothing but some trees.

At this time, there was a sense of loss in his heart, and Mr. Skeleton, who had been with him for a day, was gone.

The other side at this point.

"Luckily, I found some apples."

I was riding on a skeleton horse with some apples and was running in the direction of Cai Minglie.

I didn't expect the sandstorm to send us out of the desert to the plains. It's a blessing in disguise, at least to find some apple trees here.

When I was about to arrive, I found Cai Minglie running around, and hurriedly rode to his side, making some clicking sounds.

When he heard the voice, he hurriedly turned his head with a wary face, and saw that it was me who let down his guard.

"Where have you been?".

I tossed him the apple in my hand.

"Wow, I didn't expect there to be apples here," Cai Minglie hurriedly grabbed an apple and ate it.

"It's not sweet," he commented after eating.

I watched him eat quietly, and last night was so sad that he was lucky enough to pass out, and I had to watch myself spin in the sandstorm, who said that I couldn't close my eyes without eyelids!

After watching him finish the apple I brought, I felt a little embarrassed.

It stands to reason that his uncle was in the desert, and now that he and himself have been blown into the plains, how can we find his uncle, and how can we send him back?

After thinking about it for a second, I decided to take Cai Minglie to find the village and other buildings.

Those who dare to come to the undead realm are not only alchemists, but also undead hunters. It's just that alchemists are too rare, and there is a small probability of encountering them, but there should be a lot of undead hunters, and they are easy to meet.

The Undead Hunter Guild I created isn't just about hunting the undead, it's not going to make money.

People want nothing more than land and money, and the undead hunters are hunting the undead while also occupying the land in the undead realm. Know that half of this planet is the human realm and half is the undead realm.

It's just that there are too many skeletons in the undead world, and people can only look at it, and it's very uncomfortable to have such a large piece of land that can't be occupied. Therefore, the undead hunter can get a large sum of money by killing the local undead and then occupying and selling the land.

I worked in real estate for a while before I died, and I made a lot of money from the large piece of land that the undead hunters occupied, which was very much frowned upon by others, but they couldn't be like me. They are neither union leaders, unable to command undead hunters, nor capable of taking land.

Okay! Thinking a little too much, take him to the village first.

I drove the skeleton horse and Cai Minglie for an afternoon, and finally saw the village.

Looking at the village ahead, I don't know how many skeletons there are.

A few skeletons not far away seemed to sense me and quickly ran towards me.

"Can you handle it?" asked Cai Minglie, who was sitting on the back of the skeleton horse, with some concern.

I nodded, and took out my bow and arrows.

The first arrow hit the nearest skeleton, severing its throat, which was their point.

The second, third, and fourth arrows were fired, all of which hit the skeleton's throat and fell straight down.

It's just that the skeletons were too fast, and they quickly ran in front of me.

I threw away the bow in my hand, took out my knife and slashed directly at the skeleton's neck, falling straight down. I knew that my strength and the sharpness of the knife would not do much damage to those skeletons, so I focused on the weak point of attack, the gap between the skull and the sternum connecting the laryngeal bone was the most brittle place, and the skull was the source of lifeless storage and control.

Then two skeletons ran up behind me, and when I cut off the neck of one skeleton, I was hit by the other skeleton.

The strength of that skeleton was so strong that my skeleton shattered directly.

"There is no trace of feeling".

But it's all in my calculations, and one of my hands is still there, and it's already grasping the skeleton's neck.

"Phew".

Before I could attack, an arrow hit the sternum of the skeleton, which swung and then fell.

"What's the matter! The calculation is wrong! Why did this skeleton just fall! Its skull is so well connected!

At this time, my body was down, and only my head and hands were still linked. Twisting his skull, I saw Cai Minglie holding the bow and crossbow, and he walked up to me and picked up my destroyed bones.

He first took my sternum and put it on top of me, saying, "Try and call the death air."

I listened to him and called my head for a moment, only to see my sternum begin to merge with my own head.

I see! Death Qi can repair the body! I didn't expect the puppet master to know this.

Next, I repaired the remaining skeleton by myself, and consumed a total of more than a hundred years of dead energy.

The first thing I did after I repaired my body was to pick up the heads of the skeletons.

I just picked up near me, as there were a few skeletons not far away, just a little farther away and didn't sense us.

Judging by the perception range of these skeletons, it is estimated that they are eight hundred years old.

I picked up one of the skulls, picked up the knife in my hand and smashed it hard, but unfortunately there was only a small pit.

I continued to smash hard, and the pit in the skull grew bigger and bigger, until I felt the dead air leaking.

Skeletons can continue to "live" after being decapitated, as long as there is no damage to the head.

I hurriedly absorbed the dead air, and then continued to pick up the next one and continue to smash, continue to suck.

Then I felt that my dead air had reached 1,800 years (a quarter of my dead air leaked out when the skull was broken), and that my skeleton had reached 230 years.

In the process of absorbing the dead air, I saw Cai Minglie run to the skeleton he shot and pull out the arrow he had shot.

The head of the arrow is golden, and it seems that this is the reason why the skeleton can fall directly.

I took a pen and paper from the skeleton and put it in my backpack and wrote it down.

"What is the stone on the arrow?".

Cai Minglie took the paper I wrote and glanced at it.

"This is a scorching stone, which has the effect of absorbing dead qi very quickly when touched."

Isn't it a relatively valuable gem before death?

I looked at the village on the other side, about thirty-five houses, a total of more than eighty skeletons.