The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse
Chapter 672

Chapter 672: Chapter 544, No Shame at All Chapter 672: Chapter 544, No Shame at All “`

A layer of dead flesh formed a complete skin.

“Cough cough~! Lilith, you dog of the association, shameless bitch, if I can survive, I will definitely kill you.”

Amidst the cursing, he was thrown into the stone coffin, and the scene disappeared from view.

It was the first time Wu Heng knew what Lilith looked like.

And this ghost he had killed was an unscrupulous villain who committed all kinds of evil.

He had not believed that some people are naturally prone to doing evil, but having seen his memories, he believed it somewhat.

From these images, it seemed he also learned some things about the Blood Clan.

Within the Blood Clan, there were different families, and the original leader was not Lilith, but someone who had become the leader through usurpation.

So there should be other exiled members of the Blood Clan.

He released Glenda again.

Hovering on the side with a face full of interest, “How was it? Exciting?”

“Quite unexpected.”

Xiao Xiao asked eagerly, “What did you see? Tell me about it, I love stories.”

“Have your auntie tell you,” Wu Heng looked towards Glenda again, “Don't be too bloody, you'll corrupt the child.”

Just as Glenda was about to start telling the story, she immediately held back, “Then I can't, you tell it.”

“Just talk about how he did bad things and then got exiled.”

Glenda nodded, “Come on, to the study, I'll tell you there.”

“Alright!”

The two ghosts left through the roof, while Wu Heng tidied up the surroundings.

He picked up the empty Demon Soul Pot from the ground.

Downstairs, Wu Heng sat in the living room, flipping through the 'Book of Necromancy'.

The book had no record of a ghost reaching level 18.

But it mentioned the 'Unfinished Wish' of a soul.

In the case where they retained their memories from life, most souls desired to complete tasks they had not finished in life.

Such as seeking death for revenge, keeping a promise.

Or to revisit a place that had made a deep impression on them.

And the circumstances under which ghosts died would often make them fear related scenes to a great extent.

“Glenda died in a great fire, but she doesn't seem to show fear of fires.”

“Xiao Xiao died during a zombie outbreak, yet she's not afraid of zombies. No, that's wrong, Xiao Xiao was confined in a hidden place and never made it out, so she didn't die at the hands of zombies.”

The aspect of fear seemed to have no psychological shadow for his two ghosts.

That was pretty good.

“Master, it's time to eat!” Catwoman Robey waved from a distance.

Wu Heng stood up and also walked into the dining room, listening to the maids talk about the interesting experiences they had while shopping during the day, while he continued eating.

The sky gradually darkened.

After his bath, Wu Heng walked into the study.

The two ghosts were busy with their own affairs.

Wu Heng glanced at the female ghost on the side, “Glenda.”

“Hmm, what is it?” Glenda flew over to ask.

“Unfinished Wish, do you know about it?” Wu Heng looked at her.

“I don't know, is that another one of your idioms?” Glenda asked, curious.

The Unfinished Wish was a term that appeared on Glenda's panel, seemingly unknown to the ghost herself.

Wu Heng explained, “It means, now that you're a ghost, did you have any wishes before? I can help you fulfill them.”

Just as Glenda was about to speak, Xiao Xiao shouted, “I want a big strawberry bear suit, and then put a skeleton inside it to be my bodyguard, how about that? Isn't that a great idea?”

After speaking, a smug look appeared on her face.

It seemed she felt her idea was quite creative.

“Your wish can wait till you're level 18, let your Auntie Glenda speak first as she just reached level 18,” Wu Heng said.

“Ah? Then I don't want it.” Xiao Xiao flew back and continued fiddling with her tablet.

Glenda said, “I originally wanted a big house to host balls in, and then plant a greenhouse with all kinds of flowers, but now it's not necessary. Being with you and Xiao Xiao, I feel quite content.”

Uh…

It seemed she'd been led astray by Xiao Xiao.

“It's about, even now as a ghost, something you must do that you can't rest without finishing,” Wu Heng emphasized again.

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Glenda pondered for a moment and looked at him with confusion. “I told you about it, didn't I? Have you forgotten?”

Wu Heng furrowed his brows and thought rapidly.

Something clicked in his mind.

More than once, Glenda had said that if her husband were still alive, she wanted Wu Heng to find him and ask why he burned both her and the house down.

That must be it.

“Besides finding your husband?”

“He's not my husband, more like my enemy,” Glenda emphasized, then said, “I don't have many other wishes. Just help me collect some books to pass the time when I am bored.”

“Okay!” Wu Heng nodded.

Glenda smiled, seeing that he had nothing else to do, so she flew to the side and continued reading the book she had opened.

Wu Heng sat in the chair, pondering over Glenda's affairs.

The Unfinished Wish could basically be confirmed, but it was still not easy to say whether the other party was still alive.

If he was alive, everything else would be easy.

Find him normally, ask for the reason, and then avenge Glenda.

If he was already dead.

Find the body, if it still had flesh, then perform the Wenshi ritual.

If left with a pile of bones, summon it to let Glenda vent.

The key was how to find the person.

As night fell, Wu Heng began to feel sleepy.

After waking up in the middle of last night to kill zombies, he indeed hadn't rested well.

He greeted the two ghosts and returned to the bedroom to rest.

Late at night.

On a small island in the Emerald Sea.

The night sky was devoid of moonlight; bright torches illuminated the surroundings.

A large group of figures camped on the shore, and deep on the island, a number of Flying Dragons, both adults and juveniles, could be seen wandering around.

At that moment, a swift boat approached the shore.

A figure clad in leather armor and wearing a hood got off the boat and walked briskly towards the middle of the crowd, saying in a deep voice, “I've found out. The pirates of the Emerald Sea have all been wiped out by the guild, including several Pirate Groups we had weapon orders with.”

Then, a voice rose from within a temporary leather tent, “All dead? The guild managed to kill so many pirates?”

“I've heard that the pirates collectively attacked Gold and Silver Island and were killed all at once by the island's powerful inhabitants, including a Necromancer Island Master. The powerful figure at that time was the elf Imilo from the Elf Race.”

After a moment of contemplation inside the tent, the voice said, “So, are we returning empty-handed this time? The leader might not be very pleased with us.”

The reporting figure whispered, “How about we hijack a few ships, take the money and goods, and go back? We wouldn't lose out that way.”

“What about Gold and Silver Island?”

“No go for Gold and Silver Island. Everyone says the guild left a lot of ancient devices there; anyone who goes near gets blown to pieces.”

Another pause followed in the tent, then the voice concluded, “Alright, let everyone gather intelligence tomorrow. Rob enough to cover this trade, and we'll head back. That should appease the leader.”

“Yes!”

The next day, in Zombie World.

A low murmur of discussion emanated from the radio.

“The rescue team survived? Chased by the Zombie King and his horde all the way, they have some serious luck.”

“From their radio conversations, it sounds like they were saved by Xinfu City.”

“That rescue team is really something, leading them toward other people's homes. They've got no shame.”

“Don't talk nonsense if you value your life.”

“I, Liu Huaqiang, can't even speak the truth now? If someone's got the guts, come find me.”

After Wu Heng arrived, he casually turned on the radio and heard discussions about them and the rescue team.

It seemed that saving the rescue team wasn't without its benefits.

The outside views about his side were quite positive.

As Wu Heng listened, the door creaked open.

Qi Hancai walked in.

She took out a list and handed it over, “The main station's plane will come to pick up people in two days. See if there's anything we need to order? We can have them bring it over.”

Wu Heng scanned the items on the list.

“These grenade launchers only come with grenades, no launchers?”