Chapter 28 When a man dies, the lights go out, leaving only a wisp of embers

"That's going to kill you?"

Ning Zheng hid in the grass halfway up the mountain as a sniper, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Because it looks so incredible.

In this suddenly retreating battle for the mountain villa, there was a good news of a big victory?

Are they showing weakness?

"I'm so worried about them in vain." Ning Zheng sighed, did they play so excitingly.

In all fairness, this trick is really brilliant!

However, it was also his own hand to help them lure the Raven King out.

According to the previous situation, people have not appeared, just commanding the crow flock, attacking one dead corner after another to break their tower defense, can consume them alive.

Ning Zheng didn't make any extra moves, but hid on the mountainside and silently observed the situation.

The rest of the situation is simple.

They plugged the gap in the tower defense that had been opened by the Raven King.

The headless crow king outside was flying everywhere, like a headless fly, leaving only the instinct of his body.

Ga! ~

Ga! ~

The crows, who had no command, fought on their own and were in disarray.

Begin to re-attack the windows of the towers everywhere, dense like swarms of bees.

But without organizational discipline, it is like a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers, without any rules, and there is no temporary dead end in the movement.

The towers of the villa shot arrows at each other to cover each other, so they were held at once.

The battle is going on!

However, the Raven King was very peculiar, flying headless for a while, and it seemed to suddenly gradually weaken, and his vitality was slowly dissipating.

The strong survival instinct caused the headless body to start attacking a passing crow next to it, and cut off the opponent's head alive with its claws.

Bow your head, as if putting on your crown again.

Click!

Putting the other's head on his head, the two dim green eyes slowly lit up again.

....

Towers.

The blacksmiths were stunned, obviously frightened to a certain extent: "The boss still has this trick?" Grafted duck ...... Phew, Raven's Head? ”

What does this worldview say?

I used to be a blacksmith and I just thought it was a little weird, but now the more I look at it, the more weird it becomes.

However, out of urgent avoidance, the Raven King, who had a new head, was obviously much more stupid.

It's even pretty much certain.

The Raven King's head has been replaced by another soul, and it is no longer the original one.

Although the head of the five-body realm is broken and does not die, the soul is parasitic in the head after all.

It's hard to live without a head.

In order to survive, the body cheated and found a new partner, which is understandable.

It can be seen that this game is really full of greenery.

Whether it's a blacksmith or a crow, it's only been a few days since the service started, and if you're not careful, you'll be hit.

"What a poor boss."

"I've got to make two memes and cuckold it when I go out."

"It's not your green yet? Scum! ”

"You only think of the surface, but I think of the deeper, a headless crow, the body instinct will go to find a head? If a monk is also beheaded, his body instinctively wants to live, will he go around looking for a head? ”

When everyone heard it, they felt that this angle was quite fresh.

It seems like it's possible.

Looking everywhere, isn't the original monk green?

If there is such a good thing, please come to me with this headless body through the downtown towns and crowds of people, and pinch off my head and put it on.

It's not a matter of being a thief.

The main thing is to covet the other party's body, and to get a strong body out of thin air, this must not be a chance from heaven.

"Don't think about the Green Monk."

"yes, it's all about fart."

They shook their heads and chatted as they continued to shoot arrows.

Suddenly, a blacksmith noticed from the lookout window that a crow, apparently dead, staggered to its feet.

It's a soul.

And strange things happened.

This soul body was like a cavitation, and it began to devour the flesh and blood of the crows around it, and began to fill the flesh, and the dense feathers of the surrounding corpses also slipped onto it like flowing water.

Wail!

The crow came to life.

"What's that?"

Everyone had goosebumps when they saw it, and hurriedly notified Su Yuniang to come over.

A few minutes later, Su Yuniang climbed up the defense tower from the tunnel behind her, listened to everyone's words, and was slightly stunned, "It's just embers." ”

"What are embers?" Everyone was curious.

"The resentment after the soul disappears is the ghost in our eyes, and the resentful spirit of this world is corporeal and can devour flesh and blood and attach to it."

"Now that thousands of crows have died, isn't it normal for an ember to appear?"

Su Yuniang has read this information.

This is common knowledge that ordinary people know, and it is very popular.

It's just that they, the blacksmiths, don't grow up in this world, so they feel surprised.

The scientific name is [embers]

People are like candles, after burning, there is always some embers!

Ning Shark, and even all the people of the entire Lingzhuang, are also the [embers] after the death of people, and they are obsessed.

But it was created by demons with special spells.

And now some of the fathers and villagers in the villa have not been filled with flesh and blood for too long, and only empty spirits remain.

Not everyone is like Ning Shark Shark is fed by someone, often eats meat, and maintains the fresh and delicate white-skinned girl body before her death.

For a creature as weak as the one in front of him, the probability of generating [Ember] is already low.

Even if it is generated, it will not last long, and it will soon dissipate.

This kind of thing is not strange to ordinary people.

Even individual people still keep the [embers] at home after the death of their loved ones, and after a period of time, the obsession of their families will gradually disappear.

Of course, if you are dissatisfied with your family's [embers], you can also ask the monk to kill them directly, and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

After listening to Su Yuniang's words, everyone was a little amazed.

"This is the outside worldview, right? The common people are used to it. ”

"It's a pity we can't go down."

"What about this crow's embers?"

...

Hearing everyone's heated words, Su Yuniang thought for a while and said, "People will follow the logic of life before their death, and they have no ego... Just ignore it, treat it as an ordinary crow, just fight back normally, and it will disappear in a few days. ”

People find it interesting.

Ember.

People die like lights go out, and occasionally the embers of the lights remain.

Many people felt a trace of horror in their hearts, and they felt sad inexplicably.

The embers are just the last hope of the lonely living in this world.

At this moment, the prologue of the mysterious world is in the corner, and some people can't help but imagine what the glorious townscape outside the mountain villa will be.

In the middle of nowhere, headless corpses traverse towns in search of new heads.

In front of the mourning hall, the people hugged and wept with the shadow of the embers of the deceased.

Outside the town, the cultivators hunted the monks in the shadows, using their flesh and soul roots to reconstruct the undead magic weapons.

And this sword-forging villa outside the city of Pyeongchang in Xinyizhou will send the forged weapons to various towns, and write all kinds of stories in the hands of people.

"It's a touchable epic."

Someone whispered, "There is a system of letters, although we are isolated from the rest of the world, we can communicate with our customers at the bottom of the mountain, to forge weapons, armor, and intervene in their journeys of life. ”

"It's a pity."

"It's a pity that we can't go out and see the world with our own eyes."