There were very few trees, only one or two small trees in the far distance, but the environment was so dim that Ma Xiaoniu couldn't see clearly.

Ma Xiaoniu strode forward, unfamiliar environment, he did not dare to use teleportation at will. Otherwise, if there is something weird, you may get yourself in trouble.

The black and yellow land is not flat, sometimes high and sometimes low, the high place is like a small dirt mountain, and the low-lying place is full of that kind of withered weeds, the weeds are dense, and the horses and calves dare not easily go in to check. After a long trek against the wind, Ma Xiaoniu finally came to the two trees. These were two small trees that looked like they were about to die, with black, wrinkled bark, bare branches, and not a single leaf. However, to Ma Xiaocalf's surprise, he found strange symbols that were obviously man-made on these two dry small trees.

The symbol is a dry red, like the color of blood when it has dried up. The symbols are complex and the lines are weird and tortuous, which makes Ma Xiaoniu suddenly think of the Taoist paper talisman of the Earth Dragon Kingdom. However, Taoist paper talismans are generally used to suppress evil spirits, so what is the symbol on this tree for? Could it be?

The horse calf reached out and touched the bark, the tentacles were cold and rough, and he didn't feel anything special. Ma Xiaoniu shook his head, perhaps, this is some custom unique to the Eidolon people. After all, even on Earth, people of different nationalities and places have very different customs, let alone different planets.

Ma Xiaoniu ignored the two trees and continued to walk forward. After walking for more than two miles, I turned over a small dirt slope, and many dense black shadows suddenly appeared in Ma Xiaoniu's field of vision. But because the sky was too dark, Ma Xiaoniu couldn't see clearly for a while. Ma Xiaoniu walked forward again, and only then did he see clearly what the dense black shadow was!

Tombstone! It's all tombstones!

Dense tombstones suddenly appeared on the barren soil plain, and against the background of this dim and dim sky, Ma Xiaoniu's heart couldn't help but feel extremely weird. Some of the tombstones are straight, some are tilted, and some are even lying flat on the ground, and the grave bags behind the tombstones are large and small, the big ones are like small hills, but the small ones are only very small piles. Some of the graves were even completely gouged open, revealing the broken sarcophagus inside.

Ma Xiaoniu glanced at it, and the tombstones were boundless and difficult to count. Ma Xiaoniu gasped, he was not afraid of any evil ghosts, he was shocked that there were so many tombstones in this place, how many people had to die?

Ma Xiaoniu wanted to bypass this cemetery, but it looked like it was all tombstones, so he had no choice but to walk through the middle of the tombstones. Some tombstones have long since lost their handwriting, while others are still legible although the handwriting on them is mottled. Ma Xiaoniu walked to a tombstone about a person high, carefully identified the handwriting on it, and found that the handwriting was completely different from the handwriting on the earth, and he couldn't read it at all. But at this glance, Ma Xiaoniu noticed something strange again, and in the lower left corner of the tombstone, he once again saw the same symbol as the two small trees.

The mottled blood-red color seems to be made of blood calligraphy and painting.

Ma Xiaoniu frowned, this symbol appeared on the tombstone, it should be related to the dead person, in this case, why did it appear on the tree? What's so weird about that tree?

Not far before Ma Xiaocalf, there was a grave bag that had been dug open, and the blue-gray sarcophagus inside was lying diagonally in the pit, the lid of the coffin had slipped off, and it was lying next to the coffin. Ma Xiaoniu approached, looked into the museum, and saw a woman in dark green clothes lying in the coffin, and the woman's face was lifelike, as if she had just put in a fresh corpse. Just from the broken sarcophagus and mottled handwriting on the tombstones, this is by no means a new tomb. So what is the explanation for the fresh corpse in the coffin?

After thinking for a while, Ma Xiaoniu didn't go deeper. After all, this night spirit star was only a temporary place for him to stay, and there was no need to spend too much time on it. And even if there is anything weird, it is nothing to him, his current strength has reached the intermediate level of the Divine Realm, which is slightly higher than that of a junior immortal.

"Quack! Wail! Wail! ”

The sudden strange cry startled Ma Xiaoniu, and when he looked, he saw several gray-black strange birds fluttering their wings from behind a tombstone, these strange birds were similar to the crows of the earth, but they looked like rats with a pair of gray-black wings.

The environment here made Ma Xiaoniu very depressed, and when he looked up, the dim yellow luminous body in the sky had reached the edge of the sky, and it must be dark before long. This strange planet, this strange graveyard, who knows what will happen after dark? Ma Xiaoniu's mind moved, and his body rose sharply, and soon rose into the air.

The wind in mid-air was stronger, and the wind blew through the ears, making a piercing screech.

Ma Xiaoniu raised his eyes in mid-air, and where he could see, there were countless tombstones, but where heaven and earth meet, Ma Xiaoniu seemed to see a piece of darkness. Ma Xiaoniu's body flickered, and he directly teleported to the pitch-black place, and when he came closer, Ma Xiaoniu realized that the place where the pitch-black place looked from mid-air was a large boundless and strange forest. These trees are the same kind of trees with strange symbols that Ma Xiaoniu found before, although there are many of them, they are all the thickness of the bowl mouth, the branches and leaves are sparse, and they look lifeless.

The woods were about four or five miles away from the cemetery, and the woods were only one-tenth the size of the cemetery. Ma Xiaoniu fell in the forest, randomly selected a few trees to check, and sure enough, he found the strange blood-colored symbol, but not every tree has it, and among the ten trees, only one or two have this strange symbol.

Horse calf ponders, there are cemeteries, there are artificial symbols. There must be a human settlement around here. I still have to expand the scope of my search again, otherwise after dark, who knows what will happen? The figure of the horse calf flew into the air again, the figure teleported, and when it reappeared, it had reached the edge of the woods, and then looked ahead, and in the barren field, sure enough, several human villages were found.

The place where Ma Xiaoniu landed was two or three miles away from the village in front of him, and Ma Xiaoniu walked over slowly, and the village on the Night Spirit Star was also displayed in front of Ma Xiaoniu's eyes for the first time.

Barren, dilapidated.

This is the first impression of this village on Ma Xiaocalf. Although it is a village, there are actually only a dozen or so households, and they are all houses made of unknown weeds, which looks very backward. Although it was dinner time, there was no smoke in the village, and no one was found.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Ma Xiaoniu didn't know what to do for a while, and had the heart to ask out loud, but what he said was completely different from here, even if he asked the other party, he couldn't understand it. In desperation, Ma Xiaoniu could only step into the village. The village is very small, and it is only a few dozen steps from this end to the other end, and in addition to the thatched huts, there are also gloomy trees. Once again, the calf in the tree had spotted that strange symbol.

Suddenly, Ma Xiaoniu's eyes froze. He noticed that in the narrow window of a hut, there was a man standing straight. This person was about thirty years old, wearing a gray-black coarse cloth shirt, his arms hanging down at his sides, his face was dry and pale, his lips were bloodless, coupled with obvious dark circles, white and dry messy hair, and slightly red eyes, which made Ma Xiaoniu feel a chill in his heart. If it weren't for the occasional movement of this person's reddish eyes, Ma Xiaoniu would most likely think of him as a zombie!

Ma Xiaoniu smiled dryly, and was about to speak, but suddenly thought that he couldn't understand words. I couldn't, so I could only stretch out my arms and make a gesture. The man in the window looked puzzled, obviously not understanding Ma Xiaoniu's teeth and claws. However, seeing that the horse and calf did not seem to be in any danger, the man finally left the window, and then the door creaked open, and the man walked out of the house.

As this person walked out, the creaking sound of the door opening in the village suddenly stopped, and more than a dozen people walked out one after another. However, when these dozen people walked out, Ma Xiaoniu suddenly noticed that something was wrong, no matter what they looked like, all of them were dry and pale, bloodless, dark circles, and red eyes. One of them looked to be in his forties, his dark circles had almost turned jet black, and the red in his eyes was more pronounced.

"Grunt, grunt, grunt......" The man who came out first spoke to Ma Xiaoniu, but Ma Xiaoniu listened with a confused face. Ma Xiaoniu couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, if he went to a planet in the future, he would encounter the problem of language barriers, and it would be a headache to think about it. Do you have to think about how to solve the problem of communication?

Words are impossible to communicate. However, Ma Xiaoniu thought of drawing, after all, no matter what planet, the drawing should be figured out. Ma Xiaoniu thought for a while, drew two round spheres on the ground, and then drew a small person flying from one sphere to another. After finishing the painting, Ma Xiaoniu smiled at the villagers and said, "I'm from another planet." ”

The villagers looked at the picture of Ma Xiaoniu with bewildered faces. Suddenly, a villager showed a sudden expression on his face, and then muttered something, and the rest of the villagers immediately showed a sudden expression, and then the first person couldn't help but say that he pulled the horse and calf into the thatched house, and the rest of the people followed, but the thatched house was too small, and could barely fit four or five people, and the others could only stand outside the door. However, their faces showed excitement at this time, looking at Ma Xiaoniu as if they had seen some treasure, which made Ma Xiaoniu confused for a while, did they really understand the content of their paintings?

"Grunt, grunt, grunt, auspicious ......" The middle-aged man in his thirties said to Ma Xiaoniu for a while, but Ma Xiaoniu didn't understand at all, so he could only wave his hand. The middle-aged man frowned, reached out and dipped some water from the stone bowl next to him, and then drew a picture on the table with his fingers. There is a small person in the picture, but he is holding a plate in his hand, and there seems to be something round on the plate.