Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 159, Long time no see (5 words, one update.)

The rocking chair is still.

A figure wearing a dress and a lady's hat appeared out of thin air.

Her face was mature and dignified, like a lady from a noble family.

"Glenda!" the woman said softly, snapping her fingers.

The scene in the basement begins to change.

The mottled walls, brightly colored wall coverings reappeared, and the floor covered with moss and soil became smooth and bright.

Furniture and potted flowers and plants appeared all around.

This is no longer a basement, but a mansion of a wealthy family.

Fantasy!

Changes begin in person.

Wu Heng immediately realized something was wrong.

At the same time, in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, a resistance suddenly rose.

The illusion was shattered, all the missing scenes disappeared, and it returned to the original mottled and dilapidated basement.

The woman stood up slightly and made a gesture of pouring tea.

Wu Heng glanced at the other party. She probably didn't know that the environment she appeared in was no longer effective.

He is still making some movements in line with the scene in the environment.

"Did my child disturb Madam?" Wu Heng asked softly.

The woman sat down on the recliner again and snapped her fingers again. Xiaoxiao regained her mobility in mid-air and immediately flew to Wu Heng's side and hid behind her.

He stuck his head out from his shoulders and said, "Uncle, she doesn't look like a good person."

Wu Heng nodded and said nothing.

The woman opposite looked at her and explained: "It's just that I haven't had any contact with outsiders for too long. I saw her and wanted to ask about the situation outside. It seems that we don't understand the language."

They are both in the form of ghosts, but the languages ​​they learned during their lifetime are different.

The small novel is in Chinese, this is the local language.

The two of them sat together and couldn't communicate at all.

Wuheng is different. It has its own systematic translation, so both parties can communicate.

"Children from my hometown haven't learned the language here yet." Wu Heng explained and asked, "Madam, you have always lived here?"

The woman nodded and said softly: "Yes, for many years, some gangs or mercenaries used to come here to do business, but now fewer and fewer people come here."

Ghosts are difficult to form.

It requires a special environment and strong mental strength during life.

But it's not like ordinary people can become ghosts when they die.

Ghosts are also immortal to a certain extent.

If it were easy to form, those powerful people who are about to reach the end of their lifespan would have formed a ghost family long ago.

The infant spirit that first appeared in the "Mining Village" of Blackstone Town is also difficult to form. It is a newly born child, a dark environment, and a long period of condensation of necromancy magic.

What appeared was also an evil spirit that was violent and difficult to control.

It is rare for Xiaoxiao and the lady in front of him to form a relationship.

"Have you seen the transactions of those people before? Just let them do illegal transactions here?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

"Appearing in front of outsiders will only cause more trouble for me. There is nothing illegal here, as long as it doesn't disturb me." The woman replied.

Wu Heng also agreed.

The task of meddling in one's own business, fearing that it would be a cleanup of ghosts, soon appeared on the association's task board.

The woman in front of her is a smart person and knows not to expose herself to outsiders easily.

Ta Ta Ta Ta~!

At this time, footsteps sounded upstairs.

Then came Duke's rough voice, "Captain, are you down there?"

The footsteps are getting closer.

Duke walked right down.

The two ghosts disappeared instantly, and Duke only saw Wu Heng sitting on an old chair.

He scratched his head and said, "Captain, what are you doing sitting there?"

"How is it? Has the identity been verified?" Wu Heng asked.

"After checking, there are two wanted criminals. One has a level 3 meritorious service, and the other has a mid-level item reward." Duke opened his mouth and showed a smile.

This is quite a gain.

Not only are there bounties, but there are also merits to be won.

"Where's the goods?"

"A lot of cloth and potions, Marta said they were hallucinogens, and a lot of silver coins," Duke said.

Wu Heng nodded and continued: "Look around. Both of them should have prepared carriages. Count the goods and silver coins and wait for me outside."

"Oh, okay!" Duke scratched his head again and walked up again.

Duke leaves.

The two ghosts reappeared.

"It seems that your team members are very obedient." The woman glanced at the stairs.

"The trust is mutual."

"Well, that makes sense!" The woman nodded and continued: "Are you a necromancer? Or some other profession?"

"Necromancer." Wu Heng nodded.

"Why are you here? It seems that mages rarely appear in such chaotic places."

"Assigned by the association, it doesn't matter where I go." Wu Heng replied and then asked the other party, "Madam, did you live here during your lifetime?"

"Well, this is my home!"

"Times are changing so fast now, don't you plan to go out and have a look?" Wu Heng raised his head and looked at her.

The woman looked up and watched without blinking.

Wu Heng still smiled and planned to speed up the chat.

She might be able to continue chatting from here, but she still has to go back in front of Guancheng Gate.

They repeatedly tested each other's words, trying to understand some details.

I don't believe that the other party knows that I am a necromancer and deliberately detains 'Xiao Xiao', so I don't have this idea.

In terms of communication and behavior, the other party doesn't look like a wraith.

At most, he is a nosy person who is fine as long as he doesn't disturb me.

Moreover, his own strength should be much stronger than Xiaoxiao.

If you follow yourself, it will also be a help.

"Do you want me to be your spiritual servant?" the woman asked directly.

"Well, this is good for both of us. Madam can also go out and see the outside world. Luntam City may have changed a lot, so we can't stay here all the time, right?" Wu Heng began to persuade.

The woman lay on the lounge chair again and began to wander slowly.

There was a squeaking sound.

He seemed to be in hesitation.

According to her own words, this is her home and she has lived for such a long time.

If you suddenly want to go out, you really need to think carefully.

Wu Heng did not disturb her, but waited silently.

Xiaoxiao was still hanging on his shoulders and said softly: "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

"I asked her why she bullied my child. She said she had been bored here for too long and wanted you to talk to her, but she didn't understand the language. I said, that's not okay. What if you scare my child? Isn’t this restricting personal freedom?” Wu Heng said while performing an emotional show.

"That's right, when you mentioned her, you scared me!" Xiaoxiao said.