Three hours later, in front of the ruins of the smoking hut in the forest, a tattered black-robed figure stood silently, hooded over his head, black cloth covering his face, revealing only a pair of bloodshot eyes, his gaze was crazy and hideous, a right hand like a chicken claw, with green tendons and trembling slightly, clutching a white bone staff.

Anger to the extreme.

Bursts of invisible power spread, and the surrounding woods rattled, as if trembling with fear!

There were more than a dozen corpses near the hut, and there was a faint light energy remaining, and he seemed to be in deep thought, and then he turned around, his hands raised high, and an obscure spell sounded, containing a magical sound, from the distant sky, and seemed to haunt his ears.

The spell came to an abrupt end, and the bone staff slammed into the ground.

The invisible energy spread out, and the snow on the pine trees was shocked and shook down, and the snowflakes flew in the woods.

Bang!

Suddenly, an arm reached out from the tree.

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The big trees in this vicinity were directly torn apart by the huge force.

There were zombies hidden in every tree, one or two...... There were hundreds of them, each zombie dressed in neat armor, stiff but not sluggish, and after being awakened by the spell, they all gathered and lined up neatly.

The Mystic Warlock turned, and a cold wind blew in his face, and the black tattered cloak rattled as a hunt.

This thin body is like a straw in the wind, which may fall at any time, but it is filled with a strong aura of death, like a high king of the undead, looking at the living beings and empty-eyed.

The zombie followed closely behind with mechanical steps, and finally disappeared into the depths of the jungle with the mysticist.

............

White Pine Town.

Mu Yun returned safely.

Wang Jianchang breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "My ancestor, you are a nobleman who is personally sealed by the lord! You go to the wilderness to adventure, if something happens, my town mayor will be the end!"

Mu Yun is the only nobleman in the town, so he is protected by the local government, although he has no real power, but if there are three long and two short, Wang Jian's official hat will be affected. Although I don't care about Mu Yun's life or death, I always have to care about the future!

Mu Yun asked Wang Jian, "How is the situation now?"

"An investigation team I sent out has now completely lost contact!"

"Missing?"

Wang Jian wrenched his face and said angrily: "If the investigation team is killed inexplicably, the mayor of this town will not be able to escape responsibility, and most of Baicheng will be punished! Fortunately, you and One-Eye brought back clues, otherwise the mayor of this town would still be kept in the dark! When will such a vicious evil warlock appear in the town, I will definitely not spare him!"

The investigation team is half-murdered and unlucky, and Wang Jian only cares about the official hat, so he is bent on finding ways to remedy it.

No wonder Mu Yun didn't meet the other party, when he searched the hut, most of the Death Warlocks were dealing with the regular army investigation team in White Pine Town, Mu Yun was really lucky to come back alive.

Can one person deal with a search party?

This person is really strong and terrifying!

Mu Yun solemnly instructed: "This matter is not trivial, it must be taken seriously!"

Wang Jian patted his chest and said, "I have sent 1,000 soldiers to form a large search team!"

"Stupid, this is too risky!" Mu Yun hated Tie Cheng Gang and said, "You should confirm the identity of the other party first, and then carry out the search and arrest!"

Wang Jian was a little dissatisfied with Mu Yun's words, and said nonchalantly: "You are too cautious, I don't think it's necessary at all, this is a large search team of 1,000 people, what can a warlock with high mana?" Don't worry, when I kill him, when Baicheng rewards me, you will be indispensable!"

Mu Yun was a little angry: "How can human life be a child's play! Immediately withdraw the army, death warlocks are different from ordinary warlocks!"

"The search team has been out for some time, and it's too late to withdraw. The mayor of this town has experience, and he guarantees that it will be fine, so you don't care!" Wang Jian was a little impatient with Mu Yun's nagging, and didn't like others to criticize his decision, especially a young man who didn't have any hair, and then said, "I also conduct house-to-house investigations in the town, and all suspicious people will be arrested. ”

Mu Yun frowned, he had no choice but to do anything to Mayor Straw Bag: "If there is any news, please tell me immediately." ”

"You guys, keep Lord Muyun safe!"

"Yes!"

Wang Jianliu left a few soldiers and left.

Mu Yun returned to the room and immediately carefully checked the warlock's research notes, and except for a fatal mistake in the control part, the rest of the place was quite in place. It is not easy for a person to achieve this point without any previous information and knowledge, purely relying on exploration and research.

It's a genius of a generation!

It's a pity to go down the wrong path!

Mu Yun sorted out the research notes and put them aside, and began to read other materials, there were several newspapers, one of which was very new, and the blood-red ink circled one of the important news - "Mu Yun of Baisong Town found out the basic law of light energy and made outstanding contributions to the opening of a new path!"

Mu Yun's name was smeared several times, and even the paper was punctured!

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows, "Even this guy is paying attention to me?"

Sure enough, being too showy can get you into trouble!

Mu Yun threw away the newspaper, moved a thick stack of books, and began to read them one by one, the most important thing is to find out the people, this kind of person who loses the moral bottom line and begins to capture innocent civilians alive to refine the corpses is definitely a madman, he can do everything.

Mu Yun has already offended him!

This kind of person is 100% vindictive, and now every second counts!

Mu Yun patiently checked the past one by one, and a thick booklet with a black cowhide cover attracted attention, this was not a printed matter, it should be a handwritten book. Mu Yun turned the first page, and the yellowed parchment appeared in front of him, and the lines of neat handwriting came into view.

It's a diary, and most likely there are clues!

Mu Yun started reading from the first page, and the earliest diary was written eight years ago!

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July 1, 996 AH

Beautiful snowy mountains, beautiful pine forests, beautiful towns!

I'm back here again.

In the more than ten years since I left my hometown, I have gained a lot and lost a lot, but I think I will lose more after all. Because I am no longer who I used to be, my friends, my loved ones, my fathers, my mothers, it is impossible to accept me anymore.

I haven't seen them in years, how are they doing?

I often ask myself, is it all worth it?

There is no answer.

Choosing this path, knowing that it is wrong, I will continue without hesitation, because there is really no way out.

Even so, I have never regretted it, the way of art is my life's pursuit, and I will not give it up for anything. I think that when the time is right, I will dedicate all my research to the lord and build a strong army for him. In this way, I will be remembered by the Northlanders forever.

If I can't appear in life, I will live in history!

Let people remember me forever!

......

July 2, 996 AH

Suffering!

Despair!

I sneaked home only to find out that my mother had passed away and my father had been an alcoholic.

Although my heart was like a knife, I didn't dare to show up, because my appearance would frighten him. I should be a perfect and excellent son, and perhaps the fact that my son is dead is more acceptable.

A gold coin was slipped through the crack in the door, hoping that my father would be better.

Please forgive me for my unfilial piety!

I couldn't help but go to her.

She appeared, she was still as beautiful as ever, and I stood in the corner, how I wished she could look at me. She did see me, but her eyes were filled with disgust, and then she ...... That's a passing that broke my liver and intestines.

You must think I'm a stinky begger, right?!

What an irony!

Why is this happening?

You belong to me!

......

The oil lamp was beating on the table.

Mu Yun read the diary one by one, and saw a vivid figure from the diary, arrogant and proud, obsessed with the way of art, but accidentally went astray, the once handsome and sunny young man became not a ghost or a ghost, dealing with dead bodies and rotten flesh all day long, living deep in the mountains and forests, dark and lonely.

The diary is infrequent, with an average of only one diary every half a month.

Except for a very small number of mental activities, the vast majority of them are summarizing experimental and surgical knowledge.

This one warlock is quite powerful, mainly relying on digging graves and robbing corpses for experiments, and has never used living people.

The transformation of the person's heart begins with one thing.

That was after 6 years of seclusion.

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On April 2, 1002 in the new calendar, it rained heavily

His father died of alcoholism.

I tried to revive him, but it was too late.

For the first time in 18 years since losing her, I shed tears.

I'm angry, I'm angry, why did God treat me unfairly!

Unwilling!

Really unwilling!

I couldn't help but think, since there is no way to enjoy everything alive, why don't I look for eternity in death?

The thought came to me, and I couldn't hold it back anymore.

I dug up my father's body overnight.

Just make it a zombie.

We can be together forever, no one can take it away, no one can break it up!

Father, I want to make you immortal!

Please stay with me!

............

April 16, 1002 in the new calendar, cloudy.

Finish!

It's finally done!

Father is back!

I have my father again!

I don't have to be scared anymore, I can talk to him, I can hug him, I have no scruples. I know that all the people in this world will hate me, abandon me, betray me, but he will not, yes, I have a home again.

My father will always be with me, even if it is a god, I don't want to take it away!

It's wonderful!

I love the feeling!

............

Mu Yun felt creepy...... He actually made his dead father into a zombie!

This was a crucial turning point.

In two months.

The mental activity of the warlock, more and more distorted, more and more sick.

Finally, he could not suppress the evil in his heart, and was no longer satisfied with the rotten and cold corpse in the grave. He even disguised himself to live in villages and towns, and began to observe the living world, and when he was completely familiar with each other, he killed them, refined them into zombies, and even named them, so as to make them feel real and existent.

He used this method to fill the void and loneliness in his soul and satisfy his almost perverted spiritual desires.

At this point, it is completely depraved.

He becomes a selfish, evil, and cruel deathman.

Paper can't keep the fire.

This person has lived in seclusion in the wilderness outside the town for 6 years, and has more than 1,200 zombies, it is impossible to leave no traces at all, and someone began to notice his existence, and this person came to the door.

Mu Yun flipped to a diary.

............

August 11, 1002 in the new calendar, cloudy.

Someone came to visit, 18 years, 18 years, I lived incognito and alone in the wilderness, and there are still people who remember me. Perhaps, I should have killed him more. Because my intuition tells me that this is a very cunning person, I don't like to deal with cunning people, and years of living in seclusion have taught me a truth, cold zombies are always more reliable than living people.

But this man is willing to provide a lot of money, corpses, equipment!

It's something I can't refuse, I need a lot of money for expensive equipment, I need a lot of corpses to complete great experiments, I need equipment to arm my buddies.

Therefore, I did not kill him.

I accept his sponsorship.

But I'll keep an eye on him, and if I find out about any conspiracy, he'll know how good I'm doing!

............

August 29, 1002 AH, rain.

This guy didn't disappoint me, he got 100 orc corpses, and they were still fresh, I like orcs, they're muscular, they're hard-boned, they're strong. This natural highland warrior will be made into a zombie, and the thought of it is exciting!

This guy also got 500 sets of armor to use to arm my army.

That's just the beginning, he said.

I'm looking forward to it even more.

............

November 5, 1002 in the new calendar, cloudy.

Half-orcs are several times more difficult than Terrans.

I still succeeded.

The first batch of half-orc zombies is complete!

Put on the heavy armor, pick up the hammer, and lift the shield...... Look, how mighty!

I'm intoxicated!

What a perfect work of art!

I can't wait to test their power!

My army is getting stronger, and sometimes I can't help but think that I have so much power that it shouldn't be buried forever.

Perhaps, I deserve more.

I have power!

I have an army!

Who can stop me in White Pine Town?

I want to get everything I lost back!

But can it really be done?

............

On January 3, 1003 in the new calendar, there was heavy snowfall.

The guy sent another batch of corpses.

He has been helping me for nothing and has never asked for anything, which has always confused me, so I decided to ask for clarification.

We talked all night.

He talked to me about old things.

I talked about her who I loved so much.

Although more than ten years have passed, my heart is still beating for her.

She should have belonged to me, we were engaged, that vile and shameless fellow, it was he who cheated on her body, it was he who took away my beloved her. They caused me to run away from home and become what I am today, and they are fully responsible!

Although the past 18 years.

The hatred and anger in my heart grew like weeds and never stopped!

I found that I couldn't watch them continue to be happy!

I've never been so hungry for revenge!

I want them to pay!

Oh, yes!

Why should I bear all the pain!

He implied me vaguely that my current strength and strength can completely return to White Pine Town in style, and everything that belongs to me or not, is in my hands.

I'm really impressed.

Although, I have a father and we get along well, but I lack lovers, I lack friends, I lack neighbors.

I want to go back to White Pine Town, I want to make the whole town my kingdom, I want to give immortality to everyone, and then, I can walk the streets like I did 18 years ago, without pretending, without hiding.

There will be no more strange looks.

People will accept me as before.

It makes my blood boil!

Right!

That's what I need!