Shi Sheng studied the world of the dead in his room, and the sky outside gradually darkened.

As the sky darkened, the noise gradually subsided. It was said that the sound would attract the dead, so everyone was quiet at night.

Although it is quiet outside, the inn is not very quiet. Many people eat and chat in the hall.

The waiter is so busy that his front feet don't touch his back heels.

"Bang!!"

The closed door was suddenly kicked open and hit the waiter. The people in the store calmed down and looked at the comers.

It was a group of mages wrapped in grey robes, and I was not easy to provoke.

The level of mages is divided by the color of robes. Black is for the public. As long as a mage can wear it, it is also uniformly called a low-level mage.

Gray belongs to intermediate mages, and blue belongs to advanced mages.

There is also a kind of purple robe. Mages who can wear this robe are called mages who can dominate one side.

The shopkeeper shouted bad from the bottom of his heart. These people must have come for the girl just now.

The gray robes of these people are engraved with picture badges. They are the people who captured the gold of the ten thousand bone city. This gold belongs to the mage who can wear purple robes. People in the dead spirit world call him mage gold.

The grey robed mage ignored the people in the hall, went straight to the waiter, picked him up and asked maliciously, "is there a woman living with you today?"

The waiter subconsciously took a look at Shi Sheng's room and nodded, "yes."

"Where is it?"

The waiter swallowed his saliva and deliberately raised the volume, "the third room in front."

I hope the girl can run quickly. When he arranged it, he deliberately arranged a room with windows for her.

The grey robed mage with the waiter winked at his companions, and they immediately went to the room the waiter said.

"Kick it off."

A mage came forward and kicked the door. However, the fragile door was not kicked off as he imagined. Instead, the mage was bounced off and hit the back wall. The yellow sand rustled down and covered his face.

The grey robed mages looked at each other and kicked at the door at the same time.

The diners of the inn witnessed a grand scene in which the grey robed mages were collectively bounced off,

"Who lives in that room? So many intermediate mages can't even kick open the door. Didn't they eat?"

When he saw Sheng, the diner who entered the store immediately said, "it's a very beautiful girl. It's estimated that master Jin has a crush on her and sent someone to catch her. Who knows it's a hard stubble."

"The girl in black dress who came to town today?" Someone asked curiously.

"Yes, that's her."

"Isn't she an ordinary person? Why..."

The diners suddenly calmed down. Yes, she is an ordinary person. How can she be so powerful? The intermediate mage can't even get in her door.

"Squeak --"

The shabby door made a harsh sound, and a black figure appeared at the door. She glanced carelessly at the gray robed mage with different postures opposite, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. "Why do you give me such a big gift at night?"

People: "

"Not her." The grey robed mage uttered a low cry.

The grey robed mages somehow mixed up into the intermediate level. They know who can provoke and who can't. the power of bouncing them just now is definitely not simple.

The grey robed mages stood up with their hands, and one of them bowed down with fists, "excuse me, sir, we have found the wrong person."

"Oh."

The grey robed mages were a little overwhelmed by this' Oh '. What does that mean?

The woman's voice again, calm can not afford waves, "who are you looking for?"

The grey robed mage looked at Shi Sheng and said, "Sir, I'm sorry. This is our private affair. We can't tell you."

Shi Sheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "then how are you going to appease me? How about... Appeasing me with your life? Although it's a little bad, I can reluctantly choose to forgive you."

She was smiling, but the smile felt gloomy, like a devil standing in hell, smiling at the people standing on the edge of hell.

[...] the host has two diseases again. Take medicine if you are sick!!

The cold sweat of the grey robed mage imperceptibly penetrated into her back. This woman is definitely not an ordinary person. The evil spirit and malevolence on her body are not owned by ordinary people. I'm afraid she's met a hard stubble this time.

Most of the strong in the undead world have quirks. For example, master Jin likes young and beautiful girls.

If they had put it before, their first reaction was to take the girl back and give it to master Jin, but they were cleaned up before they met. How dare they have such an idea.

"Your Excellency... We..." the grey robed mage wiped a cold sweat secretly. "We are looking for a woman who robbed our master Jin's things."

"What good things can that old immortal have? I think he likes other people's things and wants to rob them?"

Although this is true, it's boring for you to say so. As soon as the idea of grey robed mage flashed, he was immediately attracted by Shi Sheng's name.

The grey robed mage was slightly thrilled. "May I ask your excellency... What is the relationship with our golden mage?"

They remember that the one who dared to call master Jin like that

And the sound seems really familiar.

The original owner and master Jin know each other.

Weixian is a complete dark necromancer, and master Jin is the kind of person who walks between darkness and light, sleek and sophisticated.

In order to find her master's orphan, Weixian paid master Jin to help find it. The two still have a cooperative relationship. However, Weixian obviously doesn't like master Jin. She always calls him old and immortal.

Shi Sheng looked at him with a smile and pointed to the last room, "aren't you looking for someone? The last room should be the person you're looking for. By the way, help me get back the staff of the dead."

Undead staff

The grey robed mage's body shook. It was really her.

The Necromancer's staff is unique. It used to be in the hands of Weixian's master. Later, it came to Weixian's hand and became a symbol of her identity.

Is she sick!! If you don't wear good robes, you have to wear them like ordinary people!!

Weixian's robe is different from others. It's red. It's a fire from a distance. You can recognize it at a glance.

Of course, the grey robed mage didn't dare to complain. How terrible Weixian is, you can know from the fact that mage Jin didn't dare to fight her head-on.

But she doesn't have a Necromancer's staff now

The grey robed mage thought a thousand times, and finally pressed back the unreliable idea. Even if she doesn't have a Necromancer's staff now, they can't deal with it.

Luckily they didn't offend her just now.

"Your wand was robbed, too?" The grey robed mage asked carefully.

"Nonsense, or what do I want you to rob? Can you make one for me?"

Grey robed Mage: "

As the most powerful villain representative among the mages, you are so righteous that you were robbed of the staff. What's your face!!