Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

Huangsha Station.

The dazzling light in front of Qi Lin gradually disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes.

In the lobby of the inn, there is paper and a quill inserted in an ink bottle on an antique wooden table.

The white feathers have distinct roots, as if they have never been used.

There are corridors on both sides outside the central hall. The corridors are bottomless and the end cannot be seen at a glance.

The middle of the corridor is full of large and small doors.

The materials of the doors are also very different. Some are simple wooden doors, but they are covered with claw scratches, and even have pictures of giant octopuses hanging on them.

Qi Lin observed that just after he arrived, the wooden door began to shake at an extremely high frequency, as if something wanted to break in.

The photo of the big octopus suddenly glowed with a faint golden light, and the shaking of the wooden door slowly weakened until it calmed down.

On the left side of the wooden door is an iron door made of some kind of fine steel, with chains hanging on it that emit a light blue light.

In addition, among the many doors, the one that made him most curious was the door made of bones.

With just one glance, he felt a sense of connectedness in his heart, as if something was waiting for him on the other side of the door.

When the surrounding saplings heard the sound of the wooden door, they were not surprised and were still busy with their work.

As the only inn in the Huangsha restricted area, it has always been extremely busy, with young saplings opening the door and walking in from time to time.

Qi Lin keenly observed that some things behind the door did not seem to be so friendly.

Occasionally, there was a strange and shrill sound coming from behind the door. He didn't know how to describe that sound.

The shrill sound was not loud, but it felt as if it was ringing in my ears, and I felt a wave of heart palpitations.

Qi Lin looked around. The walls of the hall were inlaid with various types of glass, and the scene behind each glass was different.

Or a sea of ​​blood.

Or mountains.

Or the ocean.

Or yellow sand.

Although connected, the scene behind the glass is completely different.

There is even a full -time record of the small tree seedlings: "The secret situation 5823, the exploration fails. All members die, the danger level increases to the beep beep beep, prohibit entry and exit, and open."

"The secret realm is beeping, beeping, beeping. The explorers have entered and exited safely, but they have been infected with an unknown germ and cannot be treated for the time being. No changes have occurred for the time being."

"The world of 1382 is controlled by beep beep beep beep beep, entry and exit are prohibited."

Qi Lin frowned slightly, the previous situation occurred again, and the language was blocked.

Looking down the glass, a small piece of glass was framed alone and stood in the hall.

The scene that appears in the glass is nothing but desert.

From time to time, the scene in the glass would change, and even a demon patrolling the territory would appear in front of him.

Qi Lin looked at it with interest and activated his detection skills.

Contrary to expectations, the investigation seemed to have failed.

After scanning for a week, return your attention to the front desk.

The sapling behind the front desk was dozing off in a daze, not noticing that Qi Lin in front of him was a "distinguished guest" with a gold token.

It's the big octopus' fault for this, because it castrated Qi Lin's token function too much.

Not even as good as the Silver Token.

There are prompts for entering and exiting the inn with the silver token, but when it comes to Qi Lin, it is the same as the ordinary token.

In addition, Qi Lin’s energy fluctuations are too small.

Qi Lin looked at the wall above the middle counter, where a huge photo hung.

Each pink tentacle holds dog biscuits of various colors.

It's Squidward!

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Qi Lin looked at the paintings on the wall with doubts in his eyes.

Isn't this painting a bit too expressive?

And just when Qi Lin looked into the eyes of the big octopus, the originally bustling inn suddenly became very quiet.

The small sapling that was still recording suddenly felt like it was struck by lightning.

Turning around, they just discovered Qi Lin's presence and stared at Qi Lin in disbelief.

Because the energy fluctuations emanating from Qi Lin's body are too small!

There are no white people here, they are all apostles!

It's like an adult walking on the road without noticing an ant appearing in front of his feet!

The little sapling was lost in thought, mumbling something silently. Although no sound came out, Qi Lin, who had been studying lip reading for a long time, finally read their mouth shapes for the first time using lip reading.

How could a lucky person be appreciated by other apostles so quickly?

He is not a lucky guy, he is a free prostitute who was just ordered by the adults!

quick!

Two people were left to receive him, while the others quickly locked all the doors!

Your Majesty has given orders not to let him have sex in vain!

Only two of the saplings were hiding behind the counter, and the rest hurriedly opened the door and scattered in all directions.

It's a bit like the robbers went to the landlord's house, and the landlord who knew the news in advance moved his food treasures in a panic.

Qi Lin had no expression on his face, he didn't want to reveal that he could lip read.

"You, go ahead and serve the Lord quickly."

"I'm not going. I'm a clerk and I'm responsible for recording. Whoever welcomes guests will go!"

"The receptionist has closed the door!"

"Don't look at me, I don't care."

The remaining two saplings finally made a sound this time, whispering and exchanging words.

As the saying goes, shoot the leader with a gun and kill the leader with a knife!

No one dares to get into trouble with the boss now.

The "tragedy" of the previous person in charge is still vivid in my mind.

Although the voices of several people were low, they were clearly heard by the apostles passing by.

The man in black robe looked at Qi Lin with interest.

As an apostle, he has a life of endless years. As a frequent patron of the inn, his token has also been upgraded to the silver level.

This was the first time he saw such a strange reaction from the saplings.

Normally, after the apostles arrive at the inn, they will be processed separately according to the token level.

Generally speaking, the saplings will welcome you warmly.

The apostles also treated each other with courtesy.

Those saplings are carefully selected by the Traveler. Generally, apostles who are not strong enough are not even qualified to join the inn.

If it were not for the restraint of the boss, the apostle, who might be a little weaker, would still have to rush to the shelves and beg for the saplings to carry out the station teleportation.

But now, they are hiding behind the counter and are afraid to receive them, and are even trying to shirk them.

That they are afraid?

Not like that.

There was quite a bit of buzz before.

That they are not afraid?

But it was like meeting the god of plague.

And, is he still a human?

How could any human get the hyacinth and the temporary bronze token at this point in time?

Does he have a lucky talent?

Qi Lin also noticed the man's gaze, and the two met each other's eyes. The man in black robe was the first to show a friendly smile, and then left.

The man in black robe walked to the teleportation exit, took a step slowly, and kept squeezing towards the mirror.

The small glass suddenly swallowed up the tall figure of the man in black robe.

Alice kept her head down and hugged the flower pot without saying a word. This seemed to be a terrible place, and she didn't want to cause any trouble to Qi Lin.

Listening to the murmurs of the saplings, the faint smile returned to the corner of the mouth.

Qi Lin shook his head. He actually didn't care about these vain things.

All the information that should be asked before has been asked, so there is no need to embarrass them again.

Qi Lin said calmly: "Excuse me, which direction is the Yellow Sand City?"

The saplings suddenly fell silent.

Within a few seconds, a sapling came out tremblingly.

It seemed that he was the welcome guest.

There was three parts awe and seven parts fear in his eyes.

He stretched out his tree root-like fingers and pointed at the glass behind Qi Lin.

"Here, in the southeast!" Xiaoshu pointed in a direction.

"Dear guest, the location of the inn will be dynamically transferred to the edge of the blood sea restricted area immediately. If you want to go to the city of yellow sand, this is the most suitable place to go out."

The little sapling reminded cautiously.

Qi Lin frowned slightly, wasn't he still in front of the demon species just now?

Turning around and looking at the glass again, the yellow sand had already replaced the demon species.

It seems that the location of the inn is constantly changing and will not be fixed in one place. It may appear dynamically within a certain range.

He thoughtfully said to the sapling: "Thank you."

The young sapling hurriedly waved its hands like a rattle.

"No thanks! It's my honor to serve our distinguished guests."

Qi Lin walked towards the transmission exit of the inn. The transmission exit was like a mirror. Although there was a desert in front of him, he could not feel the heat at all.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and the temperature suddenly increased.

With a slight movement of thought, the space of the dead opened, and many ghosts flew out.

"To the southeast, send long-distance sentinels to establish a ghost relay message point and extend an additional three hundred kilometers forward to search for the city of yellow sand."

"I will obey my master's will."

After Qi Lin released the undead, he took his hand back.

In this short period of time, the skin on the back of the hand seemed to be dehydrated.

It's enough to see the harshness of the sun outside.

Qi Lin's eyes narrowed, and while he was free, he began to do push-ups on the ground.

Today, his physical condition has further declined.

Exercise intensity also had to decrease.

Now every group of ten is already making Qi Lin feel very strenuous.

After a few sets, beads of sweat fell on the wooden floor like free money.

As soon as it landed, it was sucked clean by the floor.

Alice stood there holding the flower pot, looking at the yellow sand thoughtfully.

Not long after, Qi Lin was sitting on the ground panting, stretching out his pale hands to take the mixture of protein powder and rice cereal prepared by the ghost boss.

Drink it all in one gulp.

The taste couldn't be said to be good or bad, and his sense of taste had almost disappeared.

The mixture is neither sticky nor watery, everything is just right.

"Report! Two low-level demon species were found within a hundred kilometers southeast of the inn, and they have all been killed!"

The ghost boss massaged Qi Lin's sore muscles and whispered: "Master, the exploration team sent from the southeast found a gathering place twenty kilometers away from the inn. It should not be the city of yellow sand."

Qi Lin nodded. Although he didn't find the Yellow Sand City, he at least had a direction.

It's time to hit the road.

He walked into the teleportation exit first, and the scorching sun immediately baked his thin body.

The hot air coming from the pavement does not contain any moisture, and you can feel the moisture in your body being taken out with every breath.

Alice followed Qi Lin, looking at the yellow sand all over the sky. She stood next to Qi Lin obediently, holding a potted plant that was very important to Qi Lin with one hand, and raising her other hand high above Qi Lin's head. She quietly shielded everyone and everything from the scorching sun, but she herself was completely swallowed by the scorching sun.

The transfer exit of the station behind him closed.

Qi Lin searched for the space ring with his mind, and Xiaodi No. 1 appeared in his field of vision.

Still showing the open-top image of the past, Qi Lin took the brunt of it and sat in the driver's seat and glanced at Alice.

"Come up, you sit in the back."

Alice stood there hesitantly.

She looked at Qi Lin's thin body and said with some hesitation: "Sir, why don't you let me sit in the front? The desert environment is too harsh, and I can block some sunlight for you by sitting in the front."

Qi Lin looked at her calmly and said: "No need, you just need to ensure that you reach the Yellow Sand City safely. This is what I promised your father."

Alice frowned, "But sir, your body..."

Qi Lin interrupted directly and said: "Get in the car."

Alice had no choice but to give up. She knew that once the adult in front of her made a decision, he could not change it with just a few words.

With the gentle hum of the engine, Xiaodi No. 1 moved forward at full speed.

In the inn in the void, the saplings wiped the non-existent sweat on their heads as they watched Xiao Di No. 1 disappear at the end of the horizon.

"Boss, they're leaving."

The little sapling looked at the paintings on the wall and reminded in a low voice.

"I know."

The paintings on the wall suddenly started to move, and the big octopus looked a little angry.

"Those who just dozed off, and the one who recorded the secret realm, remember to accept the punishment. Just write it down, don't whisper it under your breath!"

"Do it again next time, hum!"

The big octopus did not stop, and before he finished speaking, the paintings on the wall became stiff.

The saplings looked at each other, somewhat confused as to what was happening.

Didn't the boss ask them to record the secret realm on purpose?

"Boss, I clearly followed what my boss said and gave the information about other worlds in detail. Why do I still have to go and get the punishment?"

The sapling, who was previously responsible for recording the world, ran to the front desk.

He said with a sad face and a tone full of grievance.

The little sapling sitting behind the front desk suddenly stood up: "No, brother, you don't want your life?!"

The little sapling, who was called the boss, glanced at the paintings on the wall, but there was no movement at all.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The boss said in a low voice: "Number 23, next time you must not cricket the boss behind your back! Did you hear that so-and-so was eaten in one bite last time? If you can't bear it, you can talk to the boss when he is busy..."

"The boss is simply punishing you. This result is the best! As for why, maybe your acting skills are too poor?"

“The boss didn’t even teach me anything during the employee training class!”

"It's okay, I don't blame you, just go and have fun."

Qi Lin sat in his seat, squinting his eyes, and his soul kept falling on the ghosts in all directions.

The hot sunshine made it difficult for him to open his eyes, and his skin stung a little.

A small desert tornado formed not far away, and the ground was soaked with sunlight, like gravel from a sauna stone being rolled up high by the hot wind.

Flying in the air with fangs and claws.

"No need to go around, just keep going and get there as quickly as possible."

Qi Lin whispered, the ghost boss was suspended above Qi Lin's head, constantly stirring up the dark wind, bringing him a cool breeze.

Xiaodi returned to the right direction on the 1st.

The hot gravel hit the car door, making a clear "bang bang bang" sound.

Alice frowned slightly. With the help of the wind, the gravel flew very fast and hit her body, causing a numbing pain.

She looked at Qi Lin in front of her and was shocked.

This kind of wind and sand makes even me feel a little painful. Wouldn't it be even more uncomfortable for adults?

In this situation, it would be best if she sat in front to block the wind and sand from the adults.

But the adults just let her sit in the back seat.

Alice reluctantly opened her eyes.

Qi Lin's exposed skin was covered with small red spots left by gravel, and his body was shaking a bit, as if he was enduring pain.

Alice's surprise flashed away, replaced by self-blame.

If only I had persisted a little longer...

She stretched out her hand to shield Qi Lin from the wind and sand on her cheek.

At this time, Qi Lin was patrolling the ghosts and did not pay attention to his own condition.

He opened his eyes slightly, looked at Alice's palm, and turned his head: "Thank you, take your hand away."

Alice, however, had no intention of letting go and still looked at him seriously.

Now she was on the outskirts of the tornado, and what greeted her was countless gravel.

Qi Lin's physique, which was as high as two points, looked so weak after experiencing the merciless burning of the sun.

Every time the gravel hit Qi Lin's exposed skin, it would leave small red dots.

Paired with a skin-and-bones body, it's almost like a living dead.

Alice made up her mind that no matter what Qi Lin said, she would not take her hand away or get out of the car.

Qi Lin also naturally noticed his miserable condition, and couldn't help but think of his previous disguise, especially the mud in the sewer, which he still remembered deeply.

But compared to now, it was like kissing with a straw hat on.

Not even close!

If nothing else, Qi Lin's current appearance is no different from that of a patient with an infectious disease.

There is no need to worry about disguise, after all, there is no sewer mud here...

When he broke out of the tornado, Qi Lin's exposed skin was covered with red spots, which was good news for trypophobia!

Alice, on the other hand, acted like a normal person, patting the gravel off the back of her hand, picking up the flower pot next to her left arm again, lowering her head, wondering what she was thinking.

"Gu Gu."

Alice's stomach suddenly rumbled.

The small sound is so conspicuous in the silent desert.

Qi Lin frowned, and Alice hurriedly said, "Sir, it's okay, I'm not hungry. It's important to go to the Yellow Sand City first."

After saying that, he lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

Alice is always afraid of causing trouble to Qi Lin.

Qi Lin looked into the distance through the ghost's perspective, and the gathering place was not far away.

Before going to the Yellow Sand City, he needed a lot of information that would allow him to understand the Yellow Sand City in detail.

The gathering areas around the Yellow Sand City are undoubtedly the best choice.

"Xiao Di No. 1, stop not far from the gathering place. Let's walk there."

Qi Lin's dry lips were torn violently as he spoke, and scarlet blood immediately seeped out.

He licked his lips, and the long-lost smell of rust suddenly jolted him.

After getting out of the car, Qi Lin looked at his reflection on the car paint and messed up his hair a little more. He looked like someone who was fleeing from famine and was about to die of illness on the road.

After doing all this, he nodded with satisfaction.

After Xiao Di No. 1 received the space ring, Heifeng and others didn't go far.

Suddenly there were shouts from behind.

"Brothers, work harder! We'll be in Arazu soon! Good wine and good meat are waiting for us!"

"This trip has yielded a lot, enough to last our team for a year and a half!"

"Boss, there's someone in front of you!" (End of Chapter)