Chapter 1180: Chapter 1179 Village Chief Chapter 1180: Chapter 1179 Village Chief The village covered a larger area than Han Dong had envisioned.
Highly developed steampunk technology stood in stark contrast to the dilapidated village structure, as if this technology had been imported from outside.
The âHuang Familyâ corresponding to the corpse seemed to hold a high status in the village.
So much so that a man claiming to be from the Village Chiefâs Mansion came forward on his own to act as a guide, also providing a simple account of the villageâs situation, considering the two hadnât returned for two hundred years.
The man was a Corpse Handler, his chin completely replaced by machinery, his frame small and not even reaching one meter thirty, still holding a paper lantern in his hands.
However.
From Han Dongâs observations, the man walked lightly, leaving no footprints on the village paths throughout their journey, his lightness also indicative of certain speed-related special traits.
Moreover, Han Dong also discovered some details within the village.
Except for a few Corpse Handlers like the man, brimming with âvitality,â the rest of the villagers showed a gloomy, listless demeanor similar to that of zombies abroad, even basic walking seemed limp and feeble.
âMr. Huang, your spine is really remarkable! Clearly, it benefits from being buried deep for a long time.
Your young masterâs fingernails are also quite good, almost half as thick as the Village Chiefâs, and the color is exceptionally bright⊠truly worthy of the Huang Family.
In a few days, a âDragon Boatâ will be arriving, you should give it a try, maybe you will be chosen.â
âChosen?â Han Dong asked, puzzled.
âIt seems the young masterâs brain hasnât fully recovered yet.
But no worries, you will naturally understand when the time comes⊠The Dragon Boat is a major event, even the Village Chief himself will personally attend, ha ha ha!â
While talking about this matter, the manâs mechanical chin continuously opened and closed, emitting a stiff laughter.
In a moment, a decrepit mansion appeared ahead, the plaque above the door clearly displaying the character âHuang.â
This type of two-story mansion with a front yard was one of the few in the whole village.
The Village Chiefâs servant was quite responsible, promptly bringing a group of ordinary villagers to gift to Mr. Huang as brand-new house servants, men and women totaling six, some missing arms or legs or even having intestines spilling out.
âThese incomplete Corpse Handlers belong to the lowest class of village servants, available for direct purchase at the central market⊠Iâve taken the liberty of arranging them for Mr. Huang, so you neednât trouble yourself.
They should be able to take care of all the sundry matters for your household.â
However, Swollen Doctor, posing as Mr. Huang, immediately refused:
âFor now, thereâs no need; my son and I have just awakened, and we donât want to be disturbed by others⊠Weâll reconsider the matter of house servants after living here a few days.â
âThatâs right, I considered too much.
You two rest well, then. I wonât disturb you further⊠But please keep one thing in mind, the Village Chief has recently been recuperating and itâs inconvenient for him to meet anyone.
If you have any issues, you can come directly to me, please donât disturb the Village Chief.â
âOkay.â
âThen I wonât disturb your rest any longer.â
Having said that, a wave of corpse energy spread.
The man holding the paper lantern vanished directly.
However, such trickery couldnât elude Han Dongâs eyes⊠The corpse energy originated from the servantâs corpse, released through the compression of swollen tissues on his body.
In an instant, enveloped by the corpse energy, a quick leap landed his body atop a tiled house over ten meters away.
âThis man is very suspicious, still trying to plant spies around us. On the surface, he pretends to be very hospitable, yet heâs up to a lot of small antics⊠Doctor, any thoughts?â
The doctor, habitually sticking his fingers into his ear, scratching his brain, pondered, âHmm⊠It might be related to the upcoming âDragon Boat.â
How about, Lord, you rest here while I go gather information?â
âAccording to what that guy just said, my status in the village should be relatively high, and I should be able to find out some things.â
The Swollen Doctor was completely a loyal worker in front of Han Dong, always thinking of taking care of business for his boss.
âDonât worry, since these people have plans for us, itâs better to stay together⊠Maybe thereâs a lot of information and secrets hidden inside the Huang Mansion.
Letâs stay here first.â
âOkay.â
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The guide who had led the way earlier had already turned back at the first opportunity.
A morbid smile spread across his decaying face.
Returning to the Village Chiefâs Mansion through a secret back door, which is also the only three-story building in the village, constructed of all-metal tiles with a hipped roof and a giant chimney.
It looked both like a mansion and a kind of private workshop.
When the guide reached the lowest level through winding pathways, a sudden cold wind blew, extinguishing the lantern in his hand.
In front of him was a square secret room.
A metallic mechanism was set in the corner, and four iron chains hung a black coffin in the air⊠The air was suffused with a meaty smell, as if a lavish feast had just taken place here.
âVillage Chief, Mr. Huang and his son actually resurrected at this time, itâs really unbelievable.
I just led them in at the village entrance, Mr. Huangâs spine was exquisite, Iâve never seen such a transparent and pale exposed spine, and it also emitted a strong Corpse Handler scent.
His sonâs nails were also quite thick, and shiny black⊠But, they seemed cautious about me, even refusing the servants I had arranged in advance.
Do we need to make a move tonight?â
âWorthless!â
A roar erupted.
The mere shout sent the guide flying out, heavily crashing into the wall, shivering.
âWho told you to arrange servants? Mr. Huang was incredibly cunning in life; donât you have a clue what the village is like now? The âCorpse Elementâ in the villagers has been almost completely drained by me, this crafty old man, although having not returned to the village for a long time, would surely notice the anomaly.
You hurry and keep a good watch on the Huang Family, make sure they stay inside their residence.â
âYes⊠yesâŠâ
âBut, the information you brought back is good⊠If Mr. Huang can fill the last void for me, I will be able to secure a âticketâ.
This is my last chance, and yours too.
Once Iâve absorbed the remaining Necro-element in my body, Iâll go find them, the father and son tonight⊠Go and watch them closely.â
âYes!â
The guide scrambled away, his expression filled with utter panic.
Lying in the black coffin, the Village Chiefâs body was covered with eerie white hair, which gradually retracted inside his body as he absorbed a certain substance, and two fangs emitting black energy hung at the corners of his mouth.
âItâs truly Heavenâs help, just as the âCorpse Elementâ available for me to absorb was running low, I never expected Mr. Huang to wake up at this moment⊠The Huang Family people were among the first batch, their accumulated Corpse Energy of two hundred years must be extraordinary.
Itâs about time, Iâll go meet this old friend in a bit.â
Boom!
The heavy hundred-pound coffin lid burst open with a surge of black energy, exploding.
The two-meter-tall âCorpse Handlerâ landed upright on the ground, arms raised horizontally⊠This figure was just like a [zombie] from a movie.