Abundant Martial Virtue

Chapter 11 Little Wu’s Commission!

On the city wall where the cluster of palaces fell, stood one after another black skeletons, holding various weapons, with dark Ghost Fire flashing in their eye sockets, looking towards the coast.

A skeleton in tattered armor walked to the middle of the city wall, raised the Bone Blade in his hand and pointed it towards the coastline.

Like someone who hasn’t spoken for a long time, its voice is hoarse and blunt:

“Humans, in thirty days, we will coincide with your world .”

“Unless—”

“You kill all those professionals.”

“In that case, our world will not be able to merge with you. , because they are too low.”

The sound of skeletons resounded far off the sea, resounding like the humming of an airplane engine.

The scene was faithfully recorded on live TV.

On the bustling Changhong Street, the noisy voices suddenly weakened.

A lot of people are watching this scene —

Through store screens, mobile phones, friends’ sharing, etc.

The world fell eerily into a brief silence.

Everyone realizes one thing.

The Mirage is silent.

If it is a mirage, what kind of place does it reflect?

What kind of city do you want, such a majestic castle as tall as a mountain range, with so many skeletons?

——What kind of place would have such a horrific sight?

Next second.

The TV screen was suddenly switched to the studio.

The beautiful host turned pale and smiled reluctantly: “Everyone, the signal ahead has been interrupted. I believe this is just some kind of prank – from some people who are dissatisfied with the mainstream society.”

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“This news is finished for you, see you tomorrow.”

The program ended in a hurry.

Wu Xiaode was lost in thought.

The world seems to have started to look a little different since the successive earthquakes.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly to himself.

What are you thinking about?

Whether I can live in seven days, I have to say, why think about it?

He quickened his pace, quickly left the lively street, turned into an alley, went all the way to the end, and then changed a few more roads, going further and further, and finally arrived at the demolition area.

Boom——

In the sky there are lightning flashes.

Dark clouds are overcast.

The world is getting darker.

Wu Xiaode got into an abandoned school building before the rain dripped down.

He climbed up to the third floor, found a classroom at random, and pushed the door in.

Most of the seat benches here have been removed, except for a few damaged chairs and a slanted table.

Written on the blackboard is a line of math questions and answers:

“How to prove 0.999…=1?”

Wu Xiaode glanced at it, picked up the chalk tip, Answer it easily.

As he writes, he thinks about everything that happened today and the strategies he can take to deal with it.

Outside the house, the rain was dripping.

The entire world seems to melt into darkness.

The chalk in Wu Xiaode’s hand kept hitting the blackboard, making more and more ding ding dong dong sounds.

After a while.

The ding dong came to an abrupt end.

“Sister Lan…I know you don’t want me to fight.”

“But we have nothing to lose, what I have to do, I hope you don’t blame me. “

he whispered.

On the blackboard, the proof has been written.

Accompanied by Wu Xiaode’s thoughts, Book of Undead shuddered gently, emitting a misty mist, covering everything around.

A wall covered with various notes quietly appeared in front of Wu Xiaode.

Wishwall!

Wu Xiaode looked towards the wall and saw a blank note in the center of the wall.

A clear comprehension flashed through his mind, letting him know what to do.

– After all, the Book of Undead is his own ability.

The blank note flew over quietly and landed in his hands.

“Please help me find a woman named Xia Huilan, she is my neighbor.”

“Is it paid.”

“I can pay Three points of Soul Power.”

——I am poor, the only thing I can pay is Soul Power.

Fortunately, after Soul Power is delivered, I can slowly recover with only rest, otherwise, I really have nothing to do.

Anyway, I hope someone is willing to help.

With Wu Xiaode’s thoughts, lines of small words appeared on the note.

Wu Xiaode looked it over and felt that there was no problem, so he glued the note back to the Wishwall.

Waited a few breaths.

A gust of wind blows through the mist.

The note was blown by the wind and flew off the wall, and soon disappeared.

Next second.

All the fog dissipated, and the entire Wishwall was also disappeared from Wu Xiaode.

He found himself back in the abandoned classroom.

A line of ice crystals appears on the Book of Undead:

“The order has been accepted.”

“Please wait.”

Wu Xiaode sighed in relief.

The commission has been accepted, I hope everything goes well, and quickly find Xia Huilan.

He looked at his phone.

It’s ten o’clock in the evening.

After twelve o’clock, it’s the second day, and I can accept another commission on Wishwall to increase the Soul Power limit.

– Best to find Xia Huilan before twelve!

Wu Xiaode was thinking silently when he heard a sound.

He turned to look at the window.

I saw a crow parked on the railing outside the window.

This crow’s feathers are as black as night, but there is a faint white light around it, and there is a hint of cunning in its eyes, and it is quietly looking at Wu Xiaode.

Could this be—

Wu Xiaode was a little uncertain, staring blankly at the crow outside the window.

There was a hint of helplessness in the crow’s eyes, shaking its body in the wind and rain, flying up again, and hitting the glass with its sharp beak.

It really is!

Wu Xiaode quickly opened the window.

The crow flew in and landed gently on the sloping table.

“Are you looking for someone?” it spoke human’s words.

Wu Xiaode widened his eyes and stared at the crow: “I never knew that crows can talk.”

“Idiot, I’m not an ordinary crow, I’m a crow. Spirit.” The crow said contemptuously.

Wu Xiaode came back to his senses.

Yes, your Book of Undead can use the power of undead and heroic spirits.

How could an ordinary crow accept his commission?

This crow must be a spirit.

“You should have read the commission. I want to find a woman named Xia Huilan.” Wu Xiaode said.

“This is simple, but let’s talk about the income first. After all, you only have three Soul Power for trifling, which is not enough for me to eat.” Crow said.

“What benefits?” Wu Xiaode asked.

“You are surrounded by the black gas of death and the blood light of killing. I guess your road ahead is not easy. If you fight next, then the guys you killed, I Do you have any objection to drawing Soul Power from them?” Crow asked.

Is it still possible?

Wu Xiaode was a little surprised, opened the mouth and said: “Yes, but this harvest, we have to share it equally.”

“Equally divided! You are kidding, only we crows The spiritual talents of a family can directly absorb the Soul Power of the dead, which is very hard, I am about seven and you are three!” Crow said.

“You also know that I have very little Soul Power. If I run out of Soul Power during the battle, I won’t be able to act later, and your mission may not be completed.” Wu Xiaode said.

The crow hesitated.

“I’m four and six, it’s the first time we’ve worked together, everyone took a step back.” Wu Xiaode said.

“If you can really get an extra income, then four or six cents.” Crow compromised.

“Okay, can you take me to find Xia Huilan?” Wu Xiaode asked.

“Let’s go, let’s go find her together.”

The crow landed on Wu Xiaode’s shoulder and suddenly disappeared.

Wu Xiaode was surprised and was about to speak when he suddenly found that his body lost control.

“Why do you spirits have to control other people’s bodies.” He couldn’t help protesting in the heart.

“We can’t directly affect reality. Only by descending into your body can we participate in the affairs of this world.” The Raven Spirit explained.

This is exactly what the Book of Undead says.

“Okay, before I act, I want to ask, what should I call you.” Wu Xiaode asked.

“My species is my name.” Crow Spirit said.

“Wu?” Wu Xiaode asked.

“No, I’m a crow, you can call me Little Crow, and when there are other birds, please call me Brother Crow.” Crow Spirit said.

“…Good luck, I’m Wu Xiaode.”

“Good luck, we are now trying to find a way to complete the commission.”

Wu Xiaode activity He took a look at his body and said in a sharp and weird tone: “Anyway, let’s fly to where she works first and see if there are any clues.”

He walked to the window sill and jumped gently. Go up and jump out.

“This is the third floor!” Wu Xiaode reminded quickly.

“Don’t underestimate the master, he can fly.” Crow responded with a sneer.

I saw Wu Xiaode floating in the air, with a pair of black wings spread out behind him.

He slammed a fan—

Boom!

A dull sound.

Wu Xiaode fell and hit a puddle on the ground, unable to recover for a while.

Although the body is controlled by the spirit, the senses are not isolated.

Fortunately, his body is now five times stronger than an ordinary person, and the landing is cushioned by wings, but he didn’t break much, but it was too painful.

“Don’t you… can fly?” Wu Xiaode asked through gritted teeth.

“It’s my first time possessing myself. After all, it’s rare for someone like you to awaken the power of the undead – don’t worry, there will be no problem next time.”

Wu Xiaode’s body He got up, shivered all over, and suddenly turned into a dark crow and rushed into the sky.

In the cold wind and rain.

A black bird penetrated the thick cloud of lead in the sky and went nowhere.

(End of this chapter)