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There was no unnecessary pain, and everything ended cleanly and neatly.

A tiny bit of soul flowed out of the undead man's body and entered the body of the forest soul.

This amount of soul is the largest among all the zombies killed by Lin Hun, but since Lin Hun has not killed an undead yet, he doesn't know how it differs from the soul amount of an undead.

Lin Hun speculated that the amount of souls was probably at a critical point, a little more than a zombie and a little less than an undead.

Since this person chose to stay in the house, Lin Hun did not throw the undead body outside the house out of respect.

He put the body and head together in the corner. In front of the corpse, Lin Hun deliberately piled up a few wooden chairs around it to ensure that as long as the undead man recovered and started to move, he would be found immediately.

Although I didn't witness the resurrection of the undead with my own eyes, it is always better to be prepared.

Lin Hun began to explore the wooden house. Compared with other houses, there were fewer furniture in this wooden house.

After Lin Hun moved the chair, the whole room was empty.

A huge wooden table is in the center of the room.

There is a huge iron basin in the middle of the table.

Because it had been so long, Lin Hun looked into the pot and saw a pitch-black mass.

The surface of the material in the pot did have some undulations, like branches in a pond, struggling to emerge from the water.

It seems to be still moving faintly! ?

Regarding this mysterious thing, Lin Hun chose to wait and see for the time being.

Start digging from below your feet.

The last time he came to this room, Lin Hun found many yellow fragments in the footprints at the door. Now that there is nothing blocking it, it is time to explore it carefully.

After making sure there were no enemies in the house, Lin Hun put his shield behind him and chose a location without footprints.

He bent down and gently wiped the ground with his palm, gathering the dust on the surface into a pile.

Sure enough, wherever Lin Hun swept past, there were dense yellow fragments everywhere.

Dust filled the gaps between the fragments and laid on the ground like tiles.

Lin Hun grasped the sword with his fingertips, carefully cut the tip of the sword into the ash layer between the fragments, and gently lifted it up.

The flying fragments returned to the earth in just a moment, leaving nothing behind except a little dust.

Lin Hun deliberately took the fragment, walked out of the house calmly, and placed it gently on the ground.

Look up at the sky in the sunshine.

suddenly!

The tip of the sword in Lin Hun's hand pointed precisely at the center of the fragment.

At the same time, his figure retreated violently.

Be careful to take in the debris and houses.

There was no soul, no change, and nothing came out of the house.

It looked as if Lin Hun had suddenly gone crazy.

"It's dead!"

Lin Hun felt a little relieved, but ever since he entered the house, he had always felt that something was spying on him. It was okay when he was outside the house, but once he entered the house, his intuition began to send out warnings, causing a pain in the back of his head.

Especially when picking up the bone fragments, it reached its peak, which is why Lin Hun chose to leave.

"Something's wrong! Nine out of ten things are wrong!"

To be honest, Lin Hun no longer wanted to go in, but it was not a good idea to just stay there.

Something in his gut told him that leaving the undead corpse nearby was not a good idea.

Lin Hun now has only two choices.

To be safe, just turn around and leave, and come back when you have the strength.

He rushed in without any hesitation, grabbed the body and ran away.

"Dry it!"

Feeling that staying behind would cause trouble, Lin Hun decided to cut the Gordian knot.

Of course, Lin Hun still maintained his disguise and pretended nothing had happened.

He picked up the bone fragment casually and walked into the house leisurely.

In order to achieve a better confusing effect, Lin Hun hung the sword in his hand around his waist, put the shield on his back, and put one hand on the belt around his waist. He looked like he was on a picnic, and was indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

At first glance, it looks a bit artificial and doesn’t fit in with the overall tone of the world.

If a normal person saw it, they would probably be able to tell something was wrong at a glance.

Lin Hun was just trying it out.

If you can grab it, grab it; if you can’t grab it, don’t force it.

Fortunately, Lin Hun's plan was successful. Although the sight was there, the danger was much less.

If he was showing his strength at the beginning, now he is lying in wait, waiting for the right opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

Lin Hun deliberately kept his distance, and as soon as his intuition reacted, he would immediately take a step back as if nothing had happened.

Control the distance neither too far nor too close, just right, just hanging, ah, just hanging.

Lin Hun knew in his heart that hanging himself would only be effective temporarily. The danger source was deceived by his own behavior, which meant that he either had a low IQ or was not in a clear mind.

Both types are hard to predict and might suddenly go crazy and rush out.

Lin Hun was confident that he could protect himself without any worries, but he had no intention of achieving his initial goal.

Deliberately making the motion of sweeping the dust, Lin Hun's hands moved faster and he took out the sword from time to time to pick up a piece of debris.

Every time he used the sword, the restless malice would subside a lot, but it would soon spread again, faster and more violently than the first time, and it couldn't wait to take over its original position, as if it was afraid that something would snatch it away.

This thing seemed to think that it was hiding very well, but in fact, Lin Hun could even see drops of sticky liquid lurking in the darkness and lingering around him.

When Lin Hun raised his head, the liquids quickly retreated and hid again.

But a quick glance was enough to reveal most of the information. These things seemed to have overflowed from the large iron basin on the dining table.

It seemed that it was Lin Hun's glance that activated them.

The first thing Lin Hun felt was coldness, and then there was an inexplicable desire, which was exactly the opposite of the intuitive warning in his mind.

The two were stuck in a tug of war. Fortunately, Lin Hun believed in his intuition that had accompanied him for many years, otherwise he might have tried to touch it.

He reached the corner without any danger, grabbed the undead body, and stuffed the head into his clothes through his chest.

Lin Hun felt around his body, and as he did so he paced towards the door.

What Lin Hun didn't expect was that he actually found something good on the corpse.

A note and a ring.

Lin Hun glanced at the note and put it into his pocket. It was because he was illiterate.

Lin Hun took the ring in his hand and started playing with it. The large blue gem was in the shape of a teardrop, occupying the center of the entire ring, glowing faintly in the dark.

A force surged out from the ring and enveloped Lin Hun, like a thin film coating, adding some defensive capabilities.

Lin Hun then remembered that the initial feeling of blockage when he chopped off the undead man's head might have come from this.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the door, Lin Hun casually put the ring into his waist bag. The ring was still a little different in size from his finger, and putting it on rashly would only affect his movements and distract him.