Create the Age of Magic

Horn led the horse to the cemetery. At this time, the village had become a small miniature.

He really didn't want to ride a horse. Although his soreness had disappeared after a night's rest, he still didn't want to ride a horse if the distance was not too far.

After all, the cemetery was not far from the village for Horn who was used to walking on foot.

This cemetery has not been taken care of for a long time, the gate has been broken, and the dry yellow weeds are covered with thick snow.

Horn tied the horse to a tree at the door. The natural environment of Ceylon is very good, and trees can be seen wherever the vegetation is lush.

When the horse was tied up, the horse was a little uneasy, as if it was afraid of something.

Of course, this is not accidental. Horn has always kept a respectful distance from the cemetery. Old Douglas told him many ghost stories when he was young.

The ghosts in those stories are actually existences that can be wiped out at will in the eyes of Horn now, but the shadow left by him when he was a child made him want to blow his hair when he passed the cemetery.

But the horse's uneasiness was clearly not due to ghost stories. How could human horror stories frighten animals?

What's more, no one should have told ghost stories to it.

So there was something in this cemetery that disturbed him!

Horn probed into the cemetery with his mental power, and his expression became cautious all of a sudden.

Those villagers really did not lie, there are absolutely no demons, but there must be something abnormal in this cemetery.

Under his spiritual perception, a strong negative energy enveloped the entire cemetery, and the concentration was absolutely abnormal.

The dead will have some of this kind of power in them, and in ordinary cemeteries like the cemetery near Leon City, there may be a movable dead after a few years of accumulation.

This kind of dead is generally not too powerful, and generally a fully armed soldier can easily deal with it.

But if only that kind of thin negative energy can produce undead, how many undead will appear in this cemetery in front of us?

Even, will a truly powerful undead be born?

Horn sneered, he felt that he was thinking too much.

It has never been heard of powerful undead in Ceylon. If powerful undead can be born next to a dilapidated village, what will appear in those cemeteries outside the big cities?

Ghosts?

That being said, it is basically certain that there are undead in the cemetery, so the old woman must have been frightened by the undead creatures in the cemetery.

But if they were scared, how did those villagers escape the attack of undead of that intensity?

Regardless of whether it is a strong or a weak undead creature, it will not become disgusted with the living. If there really are high-level undead creatures here, how can those villagers still live in peace in the village?

Horn rubbed his hair and walked towards the cemetery. He would have to go and see what was going on.

Anyway, he doesn't have any accurate knowledge of undead creatures, so it's okay to catch one for research this time.

After walking for a while in the cemetery, he suddenly discovered that there is life in this cemetery, and there is more than one!

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A little boy about Colin's age, wearing tattered clothes, sat leaning against the tombstone with his knees folded.

His thin body couldn't help shivering in the cold wind, but he couldn't leave.

More than a dozen skinny bad wolves surrounded the little boy from a distance, drooling non-stop. Their encirclement circle was very large, leaving an open space with a radius of more than ten meters around the little boy.

These bad wolves wished they could rush up and tear the little boy into pieces, but none of them dared to act rashly.

Bad wolves are a unique species in this area. Their usual food is small creatures such as mice and rabbits. Under normal circumstances, they will not attack humans.

After all, their fighting power is not as strong as wild dogs, and they are completely embarrassing to their cousins, real wolves.

But if they are dealing with human children, then some tragedies may happen.

They have surrounded the little boy for a long time, but they have no intention of attacking.

A few days ago, they came to look for the little boy once, and that time their group left a corpse and food for the little boy to survive.

That day, the little boy killed a bad wolf in a way they couldn't understand at all!

But today they came again because they were so hungry and the little boy was the only food they could possibly catch!

Of course, this is also due to the fact that they were eroded by the negative energy in the cemetery, otherwise cowardly creatures like bad wolves would not attack creatures that had killed their companions before.

The bad wolf's patience was never long, and finally a bad wolf couldn't stand it and rushed towards the little boy, but a sharp white bone palm suddenly protruded from the ground halfway and cut open its soft belly!

Its internal organs flowed all over the ground as it ran, and it was already dying when it rushed in front of the boy. While struggling to bite the little boy's body, it let out a whining cry!

The little boy crawled to the side of the bad wolf, took out a dagger made of bone and stabbed it at the bad wolf.

But his strength was too weak, and the bad wolf's head was still swinging wildly, the bone knife couldn't kill it at all, and suddenly stretched out from the ground again, with a skeleton palm firmly holding down the bad wolf's head!

Now the little boy could kill the bad wolf with precision, he seized the opportunity to stab the bad wolf into the eye socket, and after a few nervous twitches, the bad wolf was completely dead!

All of this was seen by Horn, who frowned and didn't know what to say.

How did this little boy survive in a place full of negative energy? Judging from his appearance, he should have lived here for a long time, but he is still alive.

Could he be the devil that the old woman said?

And what happened to the skeleton that suddenly appeared?

Horne was sure the little boy had done nothing to manipulate the skeletons, but the skeletons saved his life.

This made it difficult for Horn to understand. Shouldn't undead creatures hate the living?

Suddenly, under Horn's shocked gaze, the little boy skilfully peeled off a part of the bad wolf's fur, cut off a piece of meat and ate it raw.

Blood trickled from the little boy's mouth as he chewed painfully.

Naturally, raw wolf meat was not tasty, and the smell of wolf blood was unbearable, but in order to survive, he had no choice but to eat it, even if he was crying uncontrollably!

The little boy chewed the wolf meat in pain, a white mark was formed by the tears flowing down his dirty little face.

The cemetery, the boy, the corpse, the meat-eating, the tombstone, the spying wolf...

For some reason, this scene struck Horn's heart like a small hammer, giving him an inexplicable touch!

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