Versatile Mage

Chapter 549: Woman in black stockings

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In addition to the graceful woman wearing a black silk veil, there is also a brother who always follows the woman with a black silk veil. They are said to be companions, but they look more like members of the entourage.

Counting the short man and the short man's companion, the strong man, there were seven people in the group, five men and two women.

The wind blew early in the morning, filling the air with a strange smell. But for some reason, as soon as the sun baked the earth, there was no smell at all. The excitement of last night was as if it had never happened.

The outer south gate is open during the day. If you want to go out, you can just register...

After leaving the outer city wall, following the short man's guidance, the seven people started walking towards Yangyang Village.

The south faces the Qinling Mountains. Whether flying or driving, they will not give face to the Qinling Demon Clan. Therefore, if you go to the south, there are basically no cars and you have to walk.

Along the way, Mo Fan was actually very curious about the woman who was dressed in an unusual way.

The woman is not weird. In fact, her outfit is very stunning. In the cold weather, she is still wearing a silk robe embroidered with colorful sparrows. Her soft and bright red shawl hangs down luxuriously, and she is dancing and dancing when she walks. , the graceful snake waist and round breast curves are also rhythmically covered and presented under this drooping shawl.

Mo Fan was walking behind her, and it was difficult to take his eyes away from the body that was stretched out by the silk robe without any wrinkles. From the waist to the beautiful buttocks to the slim legs, and from the long legs to the white and delicate feet... It seems that there is no place that is not full of lust and no place that is not seductive!

After all, Mo Fan is a person who has seen a lot of the world. There are not many beauties and so on. No matter what, there is still one beside him, but the stunning lust of this retro woman with black stockings has become stronger as the time of walking together grows longer.

"Hey, short man, where did you find this woman?" Mo Fan finally couldn't resist his curiosity and asked the black-hearted guide.

"She said she wanted to come here, and she could pay more easily than you, so I took her with me." The short man said very directly. When he spoke, he glanced at the woman in black stockings, and there was an immediate look in his little eyes. There was a lusty glow, and he showed Mo Fan a sinister smile that every man would understand and said, "Why, are you also seduced?"

"I just asked casually. I feel that this woman is not simple." Mo Fan said.

"How can it be simple? Everyone calls me a short man, but I only have more beauties than those handsome ones. I have never seen a good-looking woman with a good body and good skills, but this woman... tsk tsk, I don’t care what she looks like, if I can do that once, I won’t touch other women in the future.” The short man said with a sleazy look. That tone, that unabashed confession, made it clear that he regarded Mo Fan as a kind of person.

"Can't you think healthier?" Mo Fan said righteously.

"I'm not healthy. Who the hell keeps walking behind other people's butts?"

"Um... How long does it take to get to Yangyang Village?" Mo Fan asked without changing his expression.

The short man was speechless for someone like Mo Fan, who was so obscene but insisted on pretending to be serious. He shook his head and said, "What you have to worry about is not when you arrive at Yangyang Village, but when it gets dark."

As he spoke, the short man pointed to the sun in front of him which was slowly rolling down to the horizon.

"This **** day, is it going to set soon??" Mo Fan cursed, time passed too fast...

"It's winter now, and the nights are long and the days are short. How about some culture?" the short man said.

"You haven't told me where this woman came from."

"You can ask yourself if you can!"

Mo Fan was disappointed and had to return to his original position.

At this time, Liu Ru spoke up and whispered to Mo Fan: "The aura on this woman's body is very strange."

"Ah, yes, it's the breath." Mo Fan suddenly realized.

While staring at the woman with black stockings, Mo Fan was not only thinking about some random things, but he also noticed an unusual aura...

"She should be practicing black magic." Liu Ru said.

Which system you practice can easily affect a person's temperament. Liu Ru's judgment is correct. Even though the woman's body is filled with burning desire, she also exudes dark characteristics. Mo Fan cultivates the shadow system. , can be regarded as having some knowledge of black magic. Liu Ru is already classified as a dark creature, and her nose will be smarter than Mo Fan's.

Of course, those who practice black magic are not necessarily bad people. Even those who practice curses are considered normal practitioners as long as they abide by the conventions of the magic association...

"She must be very beautiful." Liu Ru continued.

"You can see this?" Mo Fan said in surprise.

"Yeah." Liu Ru was also looking at her with a bit of admiration and envy.

Seeing Liu Ru's situation, Mo Fan couldn't help but be cautious.

It was getting late, and during this time of long nights and short days, the sun would probably touch his wife's dark bed at early five o'clock.

Mo Fan and Liu Ru have seen the undead at least, but the dead silence before nightfall can easily make people panic...

The land is so big, how can you be sure that you are not stepping on the territory of a large group of undead? This is why you must spend money to hire a guide when you come here. If you come here without authorization, the grass on the graves will be two meters high next year.

"Here, eat this thing." The strong man took out something gray like garlic from the package behind his back.

This person is strong and strong, but he should be an ordinary person. He has no magical aura about him, and at the same time, he seems to lack the vitality of ordinary people.

"If there's something to eat, let me know earlier. I'm hungry..." Mo Fan was also familiar with the food. When he saw the big man's specialty for everyone to eat, he immediately took it.

This gray thing looked a bit like a sweet potato and a bit like a large piece of garlic. He took a crisp bite without thinking too much.

"Pfft~~~~~~~~~~!!"

The next second, Mo Fan spit out what he had bitten, and the gray slag fell all over the floor.

"Damn it, what are you giving me to eat?" Mo Fan yelled angrily.

"This is gray garlic. It is used to cover up the anger of living people. With it, the undead will not attack us. The quantity of this thing is limited. You just vomited one. If you can't survive the night, you can do it yourself." The short man immediately explained.

"I would rather kill the undead than eat such unpalatable food," Mo Fan said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the woman with black stockings flashed her bright eyes, and she looked like she was going to look at Mo Fan with admiration.

"Don't say this too harshly...Shh, listen." The short man motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Listen to what?"

"Underground, in the soil..."

Everyone became quiet. Sure enough, when the sky was still gray, the soil mixed with white fine sand under our feet showed signs of loosening...

At first glance, it looks like the fruits and vegetables that the farmer uncle has worked so hard to grow are about to take root, but the solemn expression on the short man's face already tells everyone what will happen next! !