600 Revenge, Truth! (1/2)

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

It was late at night, yet the scent of blood lingered in the old residence.

A cry of agony came from the residence. The villager called Gouzi had one of his arms torn off by a living dead. The sound of the bones snapping mixed with the loud cry, a chilling sight.

”Damn it!” Liu Ru glared at Fang Gu, who was standing close to the well, in extreme anger.

Fang Gu was an evil Necromancer! The guy had revived the people of the Sunny Goat Village who were supposed to be dead, and turned them all into living dead!

”Let everyone go, we have always been on good terms! We have not done anything to you, why are you killing us like this?” asked Su Xiaoluo with a trembling voice.

Zhang Xiaohou stood beside her to guarantee her safety. However, the rest of the villagers had been torn apart by the living dead. Their amputated body parts were scattered in pools of blood, covering the entire place!

”On good terms? Not done anything to me? HAHAHA, only a naive little girl like you has no idea what happened… that makes sense, because I was told that you'd gone to Qinling Mountains to pluck some herbs. You are totally clueless about the shameless act that your beloved chief, uncles, and aunties did!” Fang Gu burst out laughing.

The presence of the dead continued to linger in the area, allowing the undead to grow stronger. At the start, Liu Ru could barely protect the villagers, but as the living dead grew stronger and fiercer, Liu Ru, who was overwhelmed by their numbers, was constantly knocked back, too. She had no choice but to watch the villagers get snapped in half and torn apart.

Fang Gu used extremely cruel methods. He asked the living dead to tear the villagers to pieces while they were still alive, just so they would suffer the pain right before their death!

”Ask what your chief did when we came to your village after the water in our Kun Well was running out!” said Fang Gu with a hollow laugh.

Xie Sang wore a twisted expression. He never thought that this bunch of people who had died would come back to avenge themselves. As he saw half of the people from his village killed by the lunatic, he, as the protector of the Kun Well, no longer had the face to meet his ancestors after he passed away!

”Let the others go, I'm the one that chased you all away...” Xie Sang glanced at the bodies scattered across the place, then at the children who were rooted to the ground in fear.

”Let go of the others? What did you do when I asked you to let a few of the children stay? Without the protection of the water, we would simply be torn to pieces by those filthy wild undead... do you understand what I was experiencing when I watched the people around me waiting for their turn to die?” Fang Gu's face resembled that of a devil, one only those bearing extreme hatred could wear.

In the middle of his speech, two other living dead with appearance of young kids lunged at Zhang Xiaohou, but they were stopped by a rising Rock Barrier.

Fang Gu was not too bothered by it. He continued to speak with a voice full of hate, ”Despair, the same thing you're feeling now! When I had to kill them all one by one as the sun was setting with my own hands, I told myself that I'd let the people of your village suffer the same fate, that feeling of despair while you're waiting for your death!”

”Wh...what...you killed the people from your own village?” Su Xiaoluo blurted out in disbelief.

Liu Ru was also astounded after hearing that Fang Gu was the one who killed his own people.

”What else could I do, instead of letting those filthy undead eat them and turn them into piles of bones! I would rather turn them into living dead under my control...it's the only way I could think of as a Necromancer!” said Fang Gu.