Chapter 1594: The dead (3) Chapter 1594: The dead (3) “The return of the dead.”
This was not a good sign.
The cause of this phenonon could be traced back to more than 300 years after the betrayal of Sage yueshu.
At that ti, Sage yueshu had been affected by the power of darkness and betrayed the church, causing the darkness to spread wantonly. In the end, countless dead souls that should have been resting in peace were awakened.
Such a situation set off an unprecedented catastrophe more than 300 years ago.
The fate of Ogg village had beco a repeat of what had happened back then.
“‘His’ consciousness has really awakened.”
The cultivator’s tone was extrely heavy and trembling. He was unwilling to believe it, but he had no choice but to accept his fate.
Song qingxiao had already read the rest of the notes and knew what happened next.
After burying Arria, the villagers of Ogg village thought that everything was fine. The village was imrsed in the pain of losing their loved ones. On the night of the 15th of July, the clansn who were in charge of keeping watch saw a figure staggering in from outside the village.
Ever since the village was attacked by countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants, village chief Sauk had realized the severity of the situation. He had sent two elves to guard the village every night to prevent these ferocious creatures from invading when the villagers were resting.
The village was located in the misty forest, and the elves loved peace and tranquility. There were rarely any visitors, and it was also at this ti that the two elves on duty felt that sothing was wrong when they saw people coming.
Moreover, this rude person who tried to break into the village was walking unsteadily as if he had lost his mind.
They issued a warning sound, wanting to make him stop quickly and at the sa ti, to get closer to see who the newcor was.
The fog was particularly heavy that night, and the cawing of Black Crows could be heard nearby. It reverberated back and forth in the mountain Valley of the dense forest, making people tremble in fear.
The two elves on duty’s shout did not cause the person to be afraid.’He’ seed to ignore the two elves ‘attempts to stop him, but walked straight towards the village, staggering.
Out of curiosity, the two of them quickly went forward to take a look, but what they saw was a figure covered in black, like a skeleton and a malicious ghost!
The body of ‘him’ was like a skeleton wrapped in dried skin, already dried and black.
His face had been split open, and his head had been shattered. It was as if sothing had scratched ‘his’ face into pieces, leaving only uneven, black, rotten bones.
On ‘his’ body, there were still so black sticky silk that had not been cleaned up. There was still so fresh mud on it, and it carried the rancid sll of the dead.
“Ah!”
The two elves on duty let out a shrill scream, waking up the people in the village.
It was Arria who had just been buried a few days ago. Even though ‘his’ face was unrecognizable, the people could still sense his presence.
However, everyone saw with their own eyes that he had already died and buried him in the soil with tears. No one thought that he would crawl back to the village from the ground.
The villagers were scared out of their wits. Two guards tried to stop him but Arria had lost his soul. He no longer knew his family, friends and clansn.
Facing the two guards who tried to stop him, he began to attack them crazily.
This change in his gentle personality and kind temper when he was alive was extrely terrifying.
After ‘he’ died and returned, his strength beca extrely strong. His nails beca long and sharp, like ten sharp knives, and even bit the two guards who were blocking ‘him’.
The villagers were scared out of their wits. In the end, everyone worked together, paying the price of several people being scratched and bitten by ‘him’, to finally subdue’ him ‘and send’ him ‘into the church.
On ‘his’ body, there were still so black sticky silk that had not been cleaned up. There was still so fresh mud on it, and it carried the rancid sll of the dead.
“Ah!”
The two elves on duty let out a shrill scream, waking up the people in the village.
It was Arria who had just been buried a few days ago. Even though ‘his’ face was unrecognizable, the people could still sense his presence.
However, everyone saw with their own eyes that he had already died and buried him in the soil with tears. No one thought that he would crawl back to the village from the ground.
The villagers were scared out of their wits. Two guards tried to stop him but Arria had lost his soul. He no longer knew his family, friends and clansn.
Facing the two guards who tried to stop him, he began to attack them crazily.
This change in his gentle personality and kind temper when he was alive was extrely terrifying.
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