Rebirth, my mage

When Wen Yu woke up in a daze, it was already the next morning.

He was always injured in this life, and the injury was very serious. The first time he was not treated in time, but the second time he was treated in time, but the injury was too serious and there was no way to completely cure it, which made his body very weak.

When he just woke up, his mind was very unclear. When he slowly woke up, he found that Murong Shengming beside him was no longer there, and only he was still sleeping.

Get up, wash, dress, all in one go, and then walk out of the military tent, it is already the next morning.

Outside was the soldier who led the way yesterday, and when he saw Wen Yu coming out, he followed him. According to Fan Sa's order, he would make Wen Yu suffer some hardship today, the soldier thought to himself.

"What are you doing with me?" Wen Yu looked at Xiao Bing and asked strangely.

"The general ordered me to take care of you." Xiao didn't want to call him son, so he just called him casually.

"No need." Wen Yu walked towards the big tent of the Chinese army, where Murong Shengming should be inside.

Xiaobing followed Wen Yu towards the big tent, thinking about how to embarrass Wen Yu.

By the way, the Chinese military tent is not a place for ordinary people to walk around at will. This place, if it is not done well, will be beheaded, that's it.

Xiaobing had already figured out how to embarrass Wen Yu, so he waited for Wen Yu to be tricked himself.

Wen Yu stopped when he was fifty steps away from the big tent. He frowned and looked at the distant sky. The dark breath floated from there continuously. Compared with when he first arrived here, this kind of The breath is thicker.

Wen Yu took a few steps in that direction, stopped, and stared at that place in a daze.

"Yin, go there and have a look." Wen Yu said to Yin in his heart.

Yin moved quickly in that direction, Wen Yu closed his eyes, feeling the place Yin saw, his breath became heavier and depressed.

Dead bodies, dead bodies everywhere, dead bodies changed.Wen Yu opened his eyes abruptly. Yesterday he simply thought about whether there would be resentment, but ignored the corpse change.

There are too many people who died on the battlefield, untreated corpses are everywhere, and the corpse gas gradually becomes thicker, and the dead corpses gradually mutate, like living dead, they can move, but without consciousness, Sensitive to the smell of living people.Most importantly, Yamen will make the living more like them.

With such a strong corpse aura, it is estimated that there are a lot of dead corpses, which is really troublesome. Wen Yu looked at the dark sky.

"Yin, come back." Wen Yu called to stop Yin.

"it is good."

Xiaobing looked at Wen Yu as if in a daze, and looked at the place where the war was fought over there.

Suddenly, Wen Yu pretended to turn around, startling Xiao Bing.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yu walked towards the big tent again, Xiao Bing was secretly happy.

"You can't enter here casually." Xiao Bing suddenly deliberately and loudly prevented Wen Yu from entering the big tent.

Inside the big tent were some important military officers, who were discussing the battle, when they heard such a sound from outside.

Fan Sa secretly rejoiced, this kid is really good, this move is excellent, trespassing in the camp of the Chinese army without permission, he will be beheaded.

Murong Shengming also frowned and looked outside the big tent.

"Who is making a lot of noise outside, do you know where this is?" Fan Sa asked seriously.

"General, this is the young master brought by the prince." Xiao Bing returned.

When the officers in the big tent heard this, they immediately had a bad impression of Wen Yu.Young master, isn't he just a male favorite, who is proud of being favored, but what kind of place is this place, an important military location, this male favorite really doesn't know the importance.

"This..." Fan Sa looked at Murong Shengming.

Before Fan Sa could get Murong Shengming's reply, Wen Yu walked in directly.He didn't know where to go and where not to go because he didn't know such military things.

However, the unfriendly gaze in the big tent made Wen Yu stop.He looked around at the officers sitting there.

I don't know any of them, why do they look at me with such eyes?Wen Yu thought about it, but couldn't figure it out, he didn't know these people.

"Yu'er, come here." Murong Shengming propped his head with his right hand, half-knocking his eyes.

Wen Yu heard Murong Shengming's voice, and walked towards Murong Shengming.

Wen Yu walked in front of Murong Shengming, looked at Murong Shengming, wondering why he called him up?

Murong Shengming put his left hand around Wen Yu's waist, placed him beside him, looked coldly at the officer below, and when his eyes swept over Fan Sa, he paused for a while.

Fan Sa suddenly felt a chill go down his back, and his body froze there, not daring to move, with a terrifying aura.

The scalps of all the officers present were numb from Murong Shengming's gaze, and they dared not show their anger.

Wen Yu looked at the group of people who had turned into logs below, and looked at Murong Shengming with puzzled opening eyes and questioning eyes.

"Yu'er, what's the matter?" Murong Shengming felt that Wen Yu seemed to have something to say.

"There is a corpse change." Wen Yu told him simply.

"Corpse change?" Murong Chengming repeated, as if he was thinking about this matter?

"There are dead people, but they haven't been dealt with. Dead corpses have mutated, have no consciousness, and are sensitive to living people." Wen Yu explained the simple corpse transformation to Murong Shengming.

Murong Shengming knew what Wen Yu was talking about as soon as he heard it, it was the strange disease in those towns.

It turned out that it wasn't a disease, but a dead body, but how to do it, Murong Shengming looked at his lover.At this time, Wen Yu frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about how to deal with the corpse change.

"Want to see it?" Murong Shengming asked.

"seen it already."

"serious?"

"Ah."

The officers below were shocked when they heard the question-and-answer conversation between them.

This young man only lived in the military camp for one night, and he knew what happened several kilometers away from the military camp, and he described it so correctly. Could it be that this young man has a way?

"Burn to death, all of them." Wen Yu said after thinking about it.

Murong Shengming looked at the stunned officers below, looked at them tirelessly, and began to emit low air pressure.

Baptized by the low air pressure, the group of officers below shivered instantly, and looked at Murong Shengming cautiously.

"Didn't you hear what Mr. Wen said? Set fire to the dead bodies in those towns." Lei reminded.

"Yes, yes." After hearing this, the people below quickly went out to do business, and no one wanted to stay and face Murong Shengming's cold air.

Fan Sa saw that group of subordinates running faster than rabbits, and couldn't help crying to himself, what kind of trouble was this, he couldn't help but want to slap himself.

Lei looked at Fan Sa who was in pain underneath, and he should be punished, but he dared to do such a small trick in private.

Murong Shengming hugged Wen Yu with one arm, propped his head with the other, squinting his eyes at Fan Sa who was sweating profusely below.

"My lord, I know I'm wrong." Fan Sa couldn't stand it anymore.

Wen Yu didn't bother to think about the twists and turns, so he just stayed in Murong Shengming's arms peacefully, and returned to his stupid look, but don't be deceived by him like this.

Fan Sa couldn't take it anymore, he was going to beg Wen Yu for mercy, but Murong Shengming staring at him really made him unbearable.

Suddenly a soldier ran in outside, out of breath, and didn't even report.

"General, general, it's not good. The dead bodies in those towns came from nowhere, and they all came towards the barracks." The soldiers seemed to have not yet shaken off their fear.

"What?" Fan Sa jumped up.

"A bunch of idiots, what are they doing?" Fan Sa couldn't help swearing, and now he completely ignored Murong Shengming's gaze.

"General, I really don't know what's going on, it must have been done on purpose." The soldier replied.

"Go and have a look." Murong Shengming said suddenly, stood up, followed by Wen Yu.

"Um, yes, yes, my lord." Fan Sa was shocked immediately.

When they stood on a higher ground and watched, Fan Sa almost died of fright.

Obviously there weren't so many of these ghost things before, why are there so many of them now?

Murong Shengming looked coldly at the group of undead below, took the bow and arrow from the back of the soldier next to him, and shot an arrow in the direction of the undead.

The arrow rushed towards the undead quickly, piercing through the bodies of four undead at once.

Fan Sa looked at Murong Shengming adoringly, with such a strong aura, he really deserved to be a Demon King.

However, what surprised Fan Sa and Murong Shengming was that the living dead who was shot just staggered, and then continued to walk forward.

Murong Shengming looked at Wen Yu, waiting for Wen Yu's explanation.

"It's useless, they were already dead, so they were all burned to death," Wen Yu said.

"But there are so many, and they are all moving around, there is no way." Fan Sa said anxiously.

Murong Shengming looked at Wen Yu, and seemed to know that Wen Yu would make a move, so he grabbed Wen Yu's hand and held him down.

"No." Wen Yu's health is very poor, now there are so many living dead, how can Wen Yu burn it all by himself?

Wen Yu looked at Murong Shengming's tough face, and then at the living dead who were getting closer and closer below.

Wen Yu stretched out his other hand, grabbed the skirt of Murong Shengming's chest, and pulled Murong Shengming to bend down slightly.

Wen Yu stared into Murong Shengming's eyes, watching each other quietly.After a while, Wen Yu smiled softly.

"Hold me back later."

"Yu'er." Murong Shengming disagreed.

"It's okay!" Wen Yu looked at Murong Shengming firmly.

Murong Shengming slowly let go of Wen Yu's hand, as if he had compromised.

"I'll accompany you."

"Okay." Wen Yu was not hypocritical.

Before Fan Sa recovered, Murong Shengming disappeared from sight holding Wen Yu in his arms.

The author has something to say: Murong Shengming swept Fan Sa with icy eyes, and the latter wanted to cry but had no tears.

"My lord, I was wrong. I don't dare to think carefully about Mr. Wen again." Woooooooooooo, who am I doing this for?

"Next time?" Murong Shengming smiled coldly.

"No, no, there is no next time." God, help me.

"Go clean the toilet!"

"No, my lord."

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The author has something to say: the exam is coming soon, I guess it will be even slower. . . . . .