"What kind of stuff is this?" Yang Xiaoding asked suspiciously, his eyes widened for a long time, and he couldn't understand a word. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's the ancestors' description of that catastrophe a hundred years ago." The village chief's gaze on the stone wall was slightly sad, and his tone was unconsciously heavy.

"Oh?"

As soon as Yang Xiaoding heard this, he immediately cheered up again, walked to the first mural, and looked carefully, it depicted a fairy woman, with a beautiful appearance and a beautiful temperament, which coincided with the image in Yang Xiaoding's memory, which was the spiritual heart of the saint.

I didn't expect to see each other again in this way, Yang Xiaoding had mixed feelings for a while, what happened in those days seemed to have only passed a long time, and he still remembered her clever smile very clearly, but now it is separated by heaven and man.

Continue to move his gaze down, the second one carved a big tree, the tree is surrounded by no grass, standing alone, and with two sentences, although Yang Xiaoding can't understand, but can still guess that it is a note on the mural.

The big willow tree and the woman should be the cause of the incident, it seems that he really guessed correctly, and the problem is still here.

When Yang Xiaoding saw the third mural, he was instantly Spartan, a man in sportswear with a slab head holding a big knife in his hand and making a majestic pose.

Sleep, sleep!

Isn't this man who is so heroic and extraordinary, with outstanding temperament, domineering, and personable personage, himself?

After all, the dress is too unusual compared to the people of the medicine clan, and you can tell the difference at a glance.

However, this is engraved on the mural, and there are coffins all around, how Yang Xiaoding feels awkward how he looks at it.

Forget it, don't think about it yet, read the story first, Yang Xiaoding continued to aim at the fourth one, which was a group of people standing near the big tree, one of them was doing a strange pose, and the big tree was burning with a raging fire.

It wasn't until the fifth that there was a turning point in the story, the big tree disappeared, and a female corpse appeared in the original place, with a hideous and terrifying face, and the onlookers all withdrew from the distance.

Then the sixth one, is the scene of several people digging a pit to bury the corpse, although there have been speculations for a long time, but the moment the truth comes, Yang Xiaoding still feels particularly speechless, these pedantic ancients, but they are really naïve, as the saying goes, nozuonodie, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

In less than the seventh picture, the female corpse crawled out of the ground, and it changed dramatically from her previous appearance, her face was blurred, her body was stiff, and she was obviously even more powerful, this is really a naked suicide!

The eighth scene is next to a small hill, Yang Xiaoding guessed that it was probably where the medicine field was, there were two people lying motionless on the ground, and next to them was standing a female corpse crawling out of the ground, and the corners of the female corpse's mouth were still dripping blood.

Most of those two people were sucked dry by the female corpse and died, this should be a bloodsucking zombie, there was such a monster so early, and they can compete with Western vampires for patents, Yang Xiaoding couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The ninth depicts a small stream, and the vampire zombie stands aside, stretching its arms into the water.

On the tenth day, Yang Xiaoding saw Lingxin again, she was standing outside a strange circle, and the vampire zombies stopped inside the circle.

Is this a game of losing handkerchiefs with zombies again? Yang Xiaoding couldn't see it clearly, so he couldn't figure it out.

In the eleventh one, the blood-sucking zombies in the circle have disappeared, and Lingxin is lying on the ground, and a group of people around her are looking at her with sad faces, and several people have made gestures of reaching out to wipe their tears, all of them are very sad.

What does this mean, is the spirit dead? Did you die with the vampire zombies? Yang Xiaoding stared blankly at the villain lying on the mural.

In other words, not long after she left, Lingxin gave her life because she wanted to protect her people, how could she be so stupid and couldn't think of any other way?

An indescribable feeling came to his heart, and Yang Xiaoding, who was a little out of breath, was obviously chatting with him not long ago, he could even recall the fresh fragrance on her body, but now she had become a cold corpse.

She must have been buried here, Yang Xiaoding's eyes looked towards the coffin not far away, there was no light, it was pitch black, and there was nothing to see at all.

The village chief, who had been following him quietly at this time, saw that his expression was wrong, so he hurriedly reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Did the guest find anything?" ”

Yang Xiaoding's thoughts, which had already begun to grow wildly, were interrupted, and his mind instantly cleared up a little.

Hearing this, he turned his head, smiled back at the village chief, and said, "I didn't find anything special, I just took a look." ”

The village chief didn't ask anymore, he knew in his heart that Yang Xiaoding was perfunctory to him, but since people didn't want to say it, he didn't want to ask too much, if it was really a useful thing, he would definitely say it in the end.

The twelfth picture is the simplest, with only a few withered plants, and it should be that the cultivation of the elixir has been destroyed again.

The mural ended here, and he didn't say clearly how the herbs withered, Yang Xiaoding thought about the whole thing several times in his mind, and he didn't even have a clue, so he had to ask his old way with a bitter face.

Qingshan Daoist people have been studying the murals for half a day, and they may be able to find some key points.

"Master, do you see what's coming?"

"The story is roughly understood, that is, the cause of the villagers' strange illness can't be found, haven't you been to the medicine tribe, what was the situation there at that time?" Qingshan Daoren asked rhetorically.

So, Yang Xiaoding told everything that happened in those days clearly, and he didn't forget even a little detail.

After listening to this, Qingshan Daoist pondered for a while, looked at the ninth mural, and asked Yang Xiaoding: "Is the small stream above here the spiritual spring water you said?" ”

"I guess, I think the surroundings are pretty much the same."

"So, the villagers will all use the water in it?"

"Yes."

"Generally, like this mutated vampire zombie, the body contains a violent corpse poison, ordinary people will definitely die as long as they get it, and it actually put its hand into the spring water that the villagers rely on for survival, it must be the idea of destroying the spring water, if the water is polluted, then the villagers will definitely be harmed, so it will cause today's results." Qingshan Daoren analyzed.

"That's not right, Master, didn't you say that the corpse poison will die, but these villagers are just sick and have a shorter lifespan."