After signing the contract that day, the skeleton commander Mooney vanished into a puff of smoke.

Bone Dragon Geralt put himself asleep again, ignoring He Ruozhi's meaning at all.

"Hey, hey, hey!" He Ruozhi shouted desperately at the sky, "Mr. Mooney, where am I going to live, and what do I usually eat?" ”

Damn, these skeletons won't all have to eat, will they? How can I stand it!

Mooney didn't answer, and instead, icy raindrops fell from the sky.

The drizzling rain soon turned into a torrential rain, and the wind mixed with the raindrops the size of beans smashed over his head, almost smashing He Ruozhi to his breath!

He Ruozhi was desperate, he looked at the castle in the distance, and had to slowly move his feet towards the safe haven.

At this time, it had been almost three or four hours since he came to this strange world, and his stomach was gradually starting to get a little hungry.

The bottom of the valley gradually turned into a muddy swamp due to heavy rains, and the rainwater collected into a small stream, cutting off the road to the castle.

He Ruozhi scolded in his mouth, and scolded Johnny, the black dragon boss, the skeleton soldier Mooney and the bone dragon Geralt, all of them fiercely, and of course, in the end, he inevitably scolded himself bloody.

He had never made such an arduous trek since he was born, and the most important thing was that the destination of this trek was still far away, and he didn't know when he would reach it.

He Ruozhi walked and walked, seeing that the sky was gradually obscured by the starry night, but the castle did not seem to grow larger at all.

He didn't know how many times he had fallen in the muddy puddle, all his clothes had been cut by sharp stones, and the wounds that had just scabbed open again, and thin blood was leaking out.

The rain seems to contain corrosive factors, not to mention how painful it is after invading the wound!

He Ruozhi couldn't bear it twice, so he simply jumped around on the mud floor and sang loudly at the same time, only in this way could he eliminate a trace of unspeakable pain.

He walked at the bottom of the valley like a madman, roaring loudly from time to time, stumbling, and even climbing with both hands and feet.

In the end, He Ruozhi lay on the ground completely like a green worm, using cold soil to slightly relieve the wound and burn, while using the muscles in his abdomen to bow and squirm with difficulty.

Seeing that the night had passed, and a hint of red glow radiated from the sky, He Ruozhi had a hope in his heart.

It should be almost there, right?

He Ruozhi raised his head desperately, glanced in the direction of the castle, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The castle was still far away, still so small, and the bone dragon Geralt was still sleeping beside him, looking like he had trekked all night, and he hadn't crossed half a meter at all!

Ghost hitting the wall?

He Ruozhi threw himself into the muddy water in frustration and stared blankly at the colorful sky.

I don't know when the heavy rain has stopped, and in this valley of death, the fresh melody of life still wafts in the air.

All the strength has been exhausted, and the stomach seems to burn through, and there is no feeling in the stomach at all.

He Ruozhi suddenly wanted to cry, and then he really cried loudly.

What kind of sin did you create to endure such torture?

The bone dragon Geralt woke up at some point and leaned over to look at He Ruozhi.

"Human ...... This is the middle ground between life and death, there is no delicious food in the real world, and as an undead land, we don't need food to survive, we just need to absorb the grievances of others to exist. There are a lot of soldiers' corpses over there, and you can go and find the food yourself. ”

"What?" He Ruozhi was stunned for a moment, "Yes, you want to go to the corpse group to absorb grievances?" ”

, don't you have to eat like this in the future, do you?

What's the difference between that and a ghoul?

The bone dragon snorted, staggered over to the large corpses of the human army, opened his bloody mouth, and a stream of yin fire suddenly erupted from its mouth, rolling up seven or eight human corpses.

I saw that the heads of those corpses all floated with green fluorescence, dancing violently in midair, and then absorbed into the body by the bone dragon.

After the bone dragon finished eating, he continued to walk back to the bottom of the cliffs in the interior of the valley, and let himself fall asleep.

He Ruozhi was dumbfounded.

He forced his disgust to approach the corpses, and the entire mouth of the canyon was covered with the corpses of tens of thousands of human soldiers, each with a distorted face and an unwilling look in his eyes.

But what is even more terrifying is the resentment that floats above the battlefield, exuding a powerful momentum.

"Fuck you big watermelon, where is this a place for normal people, so many corpses in my eyes, I won't die and go crazy in two months!"

He Ruozhi scolded viciously.

Since coming to this space, his personality seems to have become a lot more arrogant, and he scolds whenever he wants, and no one will hear it anyway.

He Ruozhi felt that scolding seemed to be a very pleasant and addictive thing, and he also wanted to dispel the fear in his heart by scolding.

"Stinky tomatoes, why did you die so ugly, didn't you just cut off your waist? Does it really hurt that much? ”

"You rotten banana, the whole person stinks, dry, dead Mooney, stinky Mooney, you wait, in a year Lao Tzu wants you to look good, Lao Tzu wants you to look good, Lao Tzu wants to tear off every bone of you and feed it to the dog!"

In the first two days, He Ruozhi was still very frightened, he only dared to walk on the periphery of the battlefield, and when he saw those terrifying corpses, he would vomit.

But after slowly getting used to it, he felt that the dead body was like this anyway, even if he died a miserable death, it was just that his stomach was pulled out or smashed out.

After seeing more, his heart gradually hardened, and in He Ruozhi's eyes now, the corpse was just something like a rock, and it would neither suddenly jump up and bite, nor make strange noises.

In contrast, there was a giant maggot that made him even more disgusting.

The maggots live by eating corpses, each of which resembles a giant earthworm that usually lies dormant under the dirt and corpses, and one of them will emerge if they are not careful.

They rarely attack humans, but the look is disgusting enough, and there have been many times when this disgusting thing has entangled He Ruozhi, and that slippery, soft, rancid feeling will not appear even in the most terrifying nightmares!

He Ruozhi was determined to arm himself.

He picked out a few corpses about his size, and pulled off all their armor and leather clothing.

"Amitabha...... Donor, you have a good heart, anyway, you don't need this thing now, it's better to cover your body a little bit for my little brother, you have done such a good deed, you will definitely go to the Western Elysium early, maybe there are still seventy-two virgins waiting for you......" He Ruozhi didn't know what he was talking about.

But he always had a feeling that these corpses were also living "things" and had their own dignity and feelings, and to communicate with them, it was necessary to put both sides on the same side.

He Ruozhi put on a leather coat and leather skirt, put on armor and a helmet, and casually pulled up a heavy war knife and danced twice, he looked at himself at a stinky puddle, hehe, he really has the style of an ancient warrior!

"Goo......" The stomach began to crumble again, and after wearing this heavy armor, the physical exertion was even greater.

He Ruozhi stuck the knife in the dirt on the side, clasped his hands together very reverently, and muttered to himself.

"All the resentment...... Hurry up and get to my belly, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, I will try to help you fulfill them. ”

Strange to say, with his spell, a burst of green light rose from the surrounding corpses, fluttering into He Ruozhi's stomach.

This is the method of absorbing resentment, which He Ruozhi came up with by himself.

- How else is it said that a hungry person is the smartest?

It is also possible that the resentment in He Ruozhi's body is too strong, just like a powerful magnetic field, absorbing all those less powerful magnets.

But this absorption is not one-sided, while receiving those thoughts, He Ruozhi also feels all kinds of emotions hidden in those bodies.

Unwillingness, hope, remorse, deep love......

In short, there is a will not to die in the bodies of these people, but unfortunately this will is not strong enough to turn their masters into undead, after all, these soldiers are ordinary and mediocre mortals.

Their dreams had to be realized by He Ruozhi.

"Drink, I'll kill!"

He Ruozhi waved his war knife and launched a bold attack on the giant maggot.