Bai Yujun found it increasingly difficult to understand human thinking.

In the Southern Wilderness, a wild world where the land is flat and the sky is sunny, there are still constant wars. Not only do we have to fight with ferocious beasts and poisonous insects, but we also have to kill each other. Wouldn't it be nice to have nothing to do but sing, dance, or drink a cup of tea?

, every war takes place in rugged mountains, forests and canyons, requiring extremely strong special operations skills. No wonder the Central Plains can't fight in.

Bai Yujun deeply despises those who mess with corpses.

The meeting continued. The patriarch, priest, and other high-level officials were thinking hard. The maids kept bringing snacks and tea for fear that the adults would be thirsty and hungry. Then, a certain dragon naturally took away all the food and ate it up in three or two mouthfuls. Not even the tea leaves were left.

Bai Yujun would not get involved in such a battle. He would only use his talent to stir things up from a distance, so he sat in the corner with Mu Duo, an ancient village vase, as a background light bulb during the meeting.

The power of Mu Duo is not fixed. Sometimes it is very powerful and can even dominate the future of the village. Sometimes it is a vase. The totem and the vase are very suitable to sit together. They are two furnishings.

It's interesting to see the sad faces of a group of old men and women.

This meeting lasted from morning to noon and continued to discuss without having to eat. I was determined to continue researching until a solution was found.

Feeling uncomfortable after sitting for too long, Bai Yujun moved his stool...

Crunch~

In an instant, the sound of the stool's legs rubbing together attracted all the eyes in the room. It was very disturbing to have their train of thought interrupted, and each and every one of them looked at a certain dragon with resentful eyes that was about to burst its scales.

"Haha~ You continue with that~"

I laughed awkwardly and was about to get up and leave. Just as I raised my butt, I suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps approaching. I pretended to be calm and sat down to continue watching the fun. My long life was full of boredom, and I had to look for every opportunity to spice up my life.

A young man stomped upstairs and entered the hall, bowing his head.

"Report~ There is an envoy from Kurobe Guiyan Village asking to see you!"

"What?"

The people in the tower were surprised. Only one gluttonous dragon looked as usual. Mu Duo frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. The sudden appearance of an envoy from the Kurobe Village surprised Yunyao Ancient Village.

Bai Yujun turned his head, his eyes looking through the wooden formation to the doorway below the tower.

With the infrared sensing ability, I can clearly see the silhouettes of many human figures emitting infrared rays downstairs. One of them is different, faintly emitting evil energy. It should be some messenger from Kurobe. His strength is not very strong. It seems that the ghost rock of Kurobe is

The village is also afraid that Yunyao Ancient Village will do evil things regardless of its reputation.

Pretending to be natural, I put my palms against the wooden floor to feel the vibration. Immediately, after filtering out the useless noise, I heard a noise at the door.

The hatred between the black and white tribes has lasted for thousands of years and has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. The two sides can be said to be incompatible with each other. The black tribes actually ran to the Baibu village openly and so arrogantly. If someone hadn't stopped them, they would have swarmed up together and killed the messenger from Guiyan Village.

The patriarch took a puff of saliva, and the smoke obscured his eyes, making it difficult to see the expression on his old face.

"Let him come up."

"yes!"

The stairs creaked, and soon, a middle-aged Kurobe man with obviously different clothing and characteristics came into the hall. Facing a group of enemies who had been fighting life and death for countless years, he did not show timidity or even a trace of arrogance. Bai Yujun was there

Jiuli Baibu rarely sees such an arrogant expression, except for some unlucky ones who have been taught a lesson.

His arrogance is not deliberately directed at the many senior officials of Yunyao Ancient Village, but is a natural habit.

As quiet as a ghost, the envoy of Guiyan Village stood in the middle of the room and looked indifferently at the room full of Yunyao Ancient Village bosses. His eyes did not stop at the two furnishings in the corner. He seemed arrogant and aloof, but Bai Yujun discovered through various sensors that he was trying his best.

Suppressing the heartbeat that is too fast can hide it from others but not from the dragon.

The people of Jiuli actually do not have the habit of pretending to be heroic and heroic when facing the enemy like the people of the Central Plains. Both sides made no secret of their murderous intentions.

No nonsense and straight to the point.

The current elderly patriarch put down his hookah and raised his eyelids to take a look.

"Tell me what you want to say when you come to our village."

"Of course we are talking about cooperation. Don't be surprised. If you see what happened in Guiyan Village with your own eyes, you will definitely agree to cooperate. Someone in the Kurobe Department made poisonous corpses to anger the ancestors, causing a disaster. More than half of our village's population died. The most terrifying thing is not those ordinary people.

The Poison Corpse is actually a Poison Corpse King. The clan leaders and priests in the village want to suppress the Poison Corpse King, but they don’t have enough manpower. The situation in other villages is not much better than ours and they have no time to take care of themselves. They can only ask for help from Baibu, you guys who have betrayed the ancestor gods."

"Nonsense! It was you Kurobe who betrayed the ancestor god!"

Some people couldn't help but curse loudly. The old patriarch raised his hand to signal for silence. This topic has been debated for thousands of years and will never come to an end.

"You want me, Yunyao Ancient Village, to help you deal with the poisonous zombies? Give us a reason."

The messenger from Guiyan Village sneered.

"If you don't take action to suppress the Poison Corpse King, we will definitely evacuate. Then the Poison Corpse Wave will definitely attack your Yunyao Village. The trees will wither and the flowers will wither! The well water cannot be drank! The terraces cannot be cultivated! This is the current scene of our Guiyan Village!

"

Everyone in the building was speechless and quiet, except for a certain non-human person who was still chewing tea leaves...

The old patriarch and priest frowned, and Mu Duo looked ugly.

For the Jiuli people, the most important thing is not the capital or the luxurious palace. The most important thing is the water. It is the terraced fields that have been cultivated on the hillside for generations. It is the mountains, the forests, and the green. You all have seen the situation in Guiyan Village.

, the trees are withering and the grass is dead, the terraces are polluted by toxins and cannot be cultivated, and the corpses of the dead are wandering everywhere.

"How far has the poisonous corpse spread?" someone asked worriedly.

The envoy from Guiyan Village sighed helplessly.

"Two stockades have perished, and four stockades are struggling to survive. Maybe in the future, our Kurobu may choose to migrate to avoid the poisonous corpse zone. We are still looking for control methods."

"..."

All the senior officials of Yunyao Ancient Village looked sad. They had no choice. Yunyao Ancient Village was too close to Heibu Village, and they were most likely to be implicated by poisonous corpses. It was easy to talk about relocation. There were so many people who had countless food and supplies on the way, and they still had to find a suitable place.

In order to survive, there are countless hardships such as reclaiming wasteland, building villages and houses, digging wells and canals, and it is not easy.

"What is the Poison Corpse King?" Mu Duo suddenly asked.

The envoy from Guiyan Village glanced at Saint Mu Duo and explained in detail.

"The Poison Corpse King is a terrifying Poison Corpse that evolves after the corpse of a strong man is infected. There are residual souls in the body. It is violent and bloodthirsty. What's even more frightening is that the Poison Corpse King can command the Poison Corpse to form an army. Those two villages are...

It was the zombies commanded by the Poison Corpse King who invaded the village. Except for a few villagers who escaped, most of them were eaten or transformed."

Everyone looked sad. The poisonous zombies were not the Central Plains army or the tide of monsters. The most difficult thing to deal with was that they were extremely contagious. It would not take long for the wounds to be contaminated and they would turn into poisonous corpses. The poison was too strong, so ordinary troops would just go there.

Die.

Bai Yujun in the corner curled his lips. The gadget jointly developed by Zhongyuan Xiexiu and Jiuli Kurobe is indeed not simple. I really don’t understand why they made this thing. Could it turn all humans around the world into walking zombies? That way.

If so, what's the point of living?
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