Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

Under the locust tree at the entrance of the village.

The old man with a white beard and crane face made Qi Lin fall into silence with an impeccable standard salute.

After a brief silence, Qi Lin narrowed his eyes and said: Take it easy!

The old man immediately relaxed, as if he saw the general's irregular soldier, he bent over and lowered his eyebrows and smiled obsequiously, wanting to say something to please the superior.

"Old man, wait a minute, my conversation with them is not over yet."

Qi Lin guessed that the village head that the children of Yutou Village were talking about might know where he came from.

Under the apprehensive wink of the village chief, the children bowed their heads and took a few steps back, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, not daring to look at Qi Lin.

"My lord, just ask me if you have anything to say, I"

Facing the flattery of the village chief, Qi Lin just raised his hand slightly, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

It can be seen from the attitude of the village head, maybe he did see that Qi Lin is the person in Yutou Village's prophecy.

But Qi Lin didn't believe that exaggerated prophecy.

Although according to the ghost, the skeleton in the prophecy seems to be referring to him, but Qi Lin is confident that he will never snatch the princess with the blue double ponytails.

This can never happen to him!

But considering that the prophecy was related to the appraiser's daughter, he felt that he had to understand it first.

At this moment, Qi Lin ignored one thing.

With the upper hand in strength, he can completely resort to brutal methods and let the appraiser obediently do things for him like a gangster.

"I came here to ask an appraiser to help appraise the list of materials required for a piece of equipment. You can take the rewards as you like."

Qi Lin signaled the black warrior to dump the woven bag in front of the children, and said in a persuasive manner: "Let's continue the topic just now, the appraiser's daughter, what happened to that sister Ahua?"

"Master"

Seeing that the children were still a little scared, Qi Lin directly picked up a piece of blue material and stuffed it into the arms of the village head who looked down and looked pleasing to the eye.

"Since you have collected the things, you have to do something, right?" Qi Lin squinted at the village chief.

Qi Lin's actions made the village chief a little stunned, but he quickly slapped Goudan's child on the head, and reprimanded him: "Didn't you hear what the adults asked you? Say it!"

Seeing the village chief's words, Goudan in children's clothes dared to speak: "People in Yutou Village were taught by their wives and grandfathers when they were young. The big boss of Xinshou Village is scary. Seeing him If you want to go around, don't dare to annoy him!"

This time the child didn't explain any alien cities like before, but quickly described it with dancing: "I heard that he can eat five or six children in one meal, and he likes wives!"

Qi Lin: .

"Children are ignorant!" The village head hurriedly defended from the side: "Children are ignorant and spread nonsense, adults must not take it to heart, you can't take it seriously!"

Qi Lin glanced at him and said nothing, his warning was obvious.

"No, you all knew that aliens would come?" Seeing that the village chief didn't dare to say anything more, Qi Lin took a deep breath and put a copper coin into Goudan's hand at the same time.

That great grandfather undoubtedly shows from the side that this village has been here for a long time.

But, what happened to Nanzhili?

"The village head's prophecy said it!" Goudan seemed to not understand what it meant to keep money from leaking out, and the little hand holding the gold coin was trembling with excitement, as if he was holding the whole world.

Seeing that Qi Lin didn't seem to be that difficult to get along with, Goudan said directly, "The prophecy of the village chief is accurate!"

"Many times before, the monsters in the wild wanted to attack the village, and the village chief led the villagers to run ahead of time!"

Qi Lin waved his hand, he didn't want to hear these things, he just wanted to hear with his own ears what the prophecies in these villagers' mouths were.

"What exactly is the prophecy?"

Fear appeared on Goudan's face, and his body trembled as he said, "The dragon from Xinshou Village will run out of the city and head south all the way, where there are skeletons and corpses everywhere!"

"And let those skeleton minions snatch the princess with the blue double ponytails!"

"Sister Ahua has blue hair, and she likes to wear ponytails!"

"That's why Sister Ahua doesn't go out now, she's crying at home all day." Goudan looked sad: "Sister Ahua is afraid of being taken away by the evil dragon, and also afraid of being sacrificed to the evil dragon for the safety of the village like in the story."

Seeing the children start to sob in low voices, Qi Lin sighed and said, "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood something, right?"

"You have never seen the evil dragon, and you also said that the evil dragon likes wives. Sister Ahua should be the same age as you, and she is not married, right?"

Because of the ghost's investigation beforehand, Qi Lin knew that Sister Ahua was only a child in her early ten years old.

But what Qi Lin didn't notice was that he just entered the village now, so he shouldn't know that Sister Ahua is not married.

The village chief who kept his head bowed and remained silent, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The children obviously didn't have this awareness, they just asked back: "You come from the north, haven't you seen that evil dragon?"

"I saw a skeleton, but not a dragon." Qi Lin said truthfully.

"The book of prophecy is in the ancestral hall of the village. If adults are interested, the untouchables can take adults to see the original records." The attitude of the village chief was extremely humble, even humble.

Qi Lin nodded, and entered the village as the village chief bent down and stretched out his hands.

After some conversation, all kinds of doubts that Qi Lin had no clue at last,

The children happily hugged and stroked the things Qi Lin gave them,

The village chief bent down and asked Qi Lin to enter the village.

Finish.

Entering the village along the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, stepping on the cobblestone path, Qi Lin looked around, and saw that there were mud thatched houses somewhat similar to those in ancient times.

It was noon at this time, and the chimneys of some thatched houses were still emitting cooking smoke.

As the children returned to the village quickly, some villagers, old and young, began to walk out of the house one after another, standing outside the fence and cautiously watching Qi Lin and the black warrior led by the village chief.

Along the way, facing many villagers watching, Qi Lin only saw two expressions on their faces.

One is that he was afraid to look at Qi Lin, but only dared to look at the five black warriors.

The second is that when they noticed that Qi Lin was also observing them, the villagers all showed vigilance, and all kinds of agricultural tools in their hands were unconsciously clenched

Qi Lin keenly discovered that apart from some self-made farm tools, quite a few of those farm tools were farm tools before the catastrophe. The appearance of the welds could not be done by hand except for some machines.

It is worth mentioning that many of their agricultural tools are rusty fishing gear.

If some incompatible things are ignored, Qi Lin may deceive himself by saying "I have come to a remote village".

At the corner of the cobblestone road, a villager who didn't know anyone from the village was arguing with another villager.

Qi Lin listened to a few words, probably because of the dispute arising from the goods transaction of two coppers.

Well, the currency is copper, and it seems to be quite circulated.

When the village chief expelled the two of them away, don't disturb the distinguished guests.

Qi Lin heard the chant.

"Hey!"

"Sister, you sit on the bow!"

"Oh oh oh!!"

"Brother, I'm going ashore!"

"Oh oh oh!!!"

A loud chant came from afar.

Although it has been known from the ghosts all over the village, the name is that the young and middle-aged people in the village are pulling the boat to plow the land.

Qi Lin still couldn't help standing still, and his consciousness descended on a ghost next to the chant.

During the change of vision, Qi Lin saw the fertile land under the scorching sun.

A rusty, deep-sea long-distance fishing boat that seems to have been placed for many years is slowly moving on the fertile land.

Rust is all over the hull, and some words on the hull have been blurred.

The only thing Qi Lin could see was one word: Yu.

But Qi Lin wasn't sure if it was Yu, because it was too vague.

He can only guess based on the general appearance, it is a character of Yu.

Moreover, it is still a Chinese character.

Qi Lin is very sure of this, it is a Chinese character!

For a moment, Qi Lin, who seemed to have discovered something, quickly controlled the ghost and entered the ship to search.

Some of the furnishings inside are rusty and mottled, but it can be clearly seen that there is no dust.

The spotless deck, the cabins with various functions, etc., were all cleaned up.

In the control room of the fishing boat, Qi Lin saw the only remaining piece of electronic equipment.

That is navigation and communication equipment, which is used to obtain the latest ocean data, and it can also help the crew to conduct fishing activities more safely, and can accurately locate fish schools, etc.

After confirming that the fishing boat was indeed a product he was familiar with before the catastrophe, Qi Lin heaved a sigh of relief and floated high above the boat.

View from above.

Two hundred young and middle-aged men from Yutou Village, both male and female, are pulling the fishing boat in front of the fishing boat with thick steel cables.

The steel cable made deep marks on their shoulders.

Sweat rolled down the sun-tanned skin.

From the intelligence reported by the ghosts earlier, they were plowing the ground.

They are using fishing boats as plowing tools!

Some older villagers followed behind the fishing boat.

They stooped and walked in the deep ravines plowed by fishing boats. The huge seeds of some unknown plants were taken out of the fishing net pockets behind their backs by hands full of years of traces, and then sprinkled in the ravines, and then filled with the soft and moist surrounding soil To bury.

After Qi Lin glanced around, he quickly returned to his main body.

The moment the main body opened his eyes, he saw the village chief's big, suspicious face and wanted to press it tightly.

The village chief was taken aback by Qi Lin who suddenly opened his eyes, and hurriedly backed away.

"Where did you learn that name?" Qi Lin asked, "You guys made it up yourself?"

The village head was taken aback, and he couldn't help but say with joy: "The chant that has been passed down from generation to generation, I shout it when I'm working, it's so exciting!"

That chant, Qi Lin knew, was one of the Huo Songs from decades ago.

But in the mouth of the village chief, it has become a tradition handed down from generation to generation.

Qi Lin waved his hand, glanced at the villagers who were gathering more and more around him: "Let's go, go to the ancestral hall."

On the way to the village, Qi Lin kept thinking about the fishing boat.

Yutou Village, the name sounds like it lives on the sea.

But the strange thing is that there is no sea here.

With the southern Zhili as the center, the surrounding 300 kilometers have been explored by ghosts.

Except for a lake, there are not even many small rivers!

According to the ghosts, the villagers here rely on farming and gathering for their livelihood.

But what's interesting is that their tools are all fishing gear, but because all of them have the basic physique of the gold rank, the fishing gear can also be used hard.

Fishing boats are used to plow the land, as a sledge, to plow the land for planting

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qi Lin really thought it was fake.

But everything in front of him seemed reasonable.

The plowing effect of the giant fishing boat is very good, and it can plow a hundred acres of land at a time

Ten kilometers consume only one ordinary wild fruit

While Qi Lin was thinking, Ghost Hui reported: "Master, something is wrong with this old guy!"

"Not far ahead is the ancestral hall where the prophecy book is stored in his mouth, but the closer he gets to it, the more relaxed he is, as if there is something there that can make him feel at ease."

"We investigated every corner of the ancestral hall, and the Crypt Demon also searched the ground of the ancestral hall, but found nothing. It is an extremely ordinary dilapidated ancestral hall."

"One more thing, master. The villagers who were sampled and tested before were all gathered there. Listening to the conversations of the villagers who took care of there, it seems that this ancestral hall is their belief. It has the protection of the ancestors' heroic spirits and can protect them."

"knew."

Although the apostles said that this village is relatively simple and does not like fighting.

But Qi Lin still has a certain degree of precaution.

When he walked slowly to the ancestral hall where the prophecy was stored under the guidance of the village chief, the ghosts had already scouted there.

"Where do you get the fishing boat?" Qi Lin asked softly, looking at the ancestral hall not far ahead, without looking at the village chief who was a step behind him.

He just stared at a plaque in the middle of the courtyard wall outside the ancestral hall.

It was a dusty plaque.

Scouting information does not give any commentary information.

It seems that it is an ordinary plaque.

But Qi Lin had secretly surrounded the plaque with ghosts.

Even the fishing boats were wiped clean.

The ancestral hall of a village is a very important and sacred place in the mouth of the villagers.

The plaques are all dusty!

Just don't wipe it?

Unless, this plaque is weird!

What made Qi Lin more convinced of this was the actions of the village chief.

"My lord, in front of you is the ancestral hall where the prophecies are stored, I will show you there!"

The village chief smiled harmlessly, but he was full of confidence that he never had before.

He didn't even answer Qi Lin's question.

Qi Lin was silent for a moment, and after receiving the message from the ghost that he didn't find any problems, he touched the various defensive props stored next to his bosom and activated them.

With a chuckle: "Then go and have a look."

Seeing Qi Lin striding towards the ancestral hall, the village chief frowned, scratched his head and fell into deep thought.