A Beekeeper in a Magical World Chapter 194: Silent Village

Chapter 195 The Silent Village

It stands to reason that at this time, even if there are no adults, there should be some children playing outside.

But the village in front of me was so quiet.

Something unusual.

Did something happen inside?

Hua Mi's eyes flashed with fire as she looked towards the village.

No abnormal magic power fluctuations were found.

However, there is indeed a strange and deserted atmosphere surrounding the village. The open spaces and roads between the houses also appear a bit messy, as if they have not been taken care of for a long time. It is like an abandoned village, which is not the harmonious one described by the merchants. Friendly Village is completely different.

"From the time the businessman left to now, we have experienced a period of chaos..."

In that chaotic period, accidents were indeed likely to happen. Hua Mi thought in her mind.

"Are you there yet?"

Xiao Bai revealed his little head from the collar of his black robe and looked forward.

"It's here, but it doesn't feel right...get ready."

Xiao Bai flew out from under his robe and followed beside him, ready to switch to fighting form at any time.

Hua Mi urged Lu Fei to slowly enter the village.

Walking among the low and simple houses, the strange feeling is even more obvious.

The doors on both sides were closed.

Some daily necessities such as tubs and buckets were also scattered on the ground, looking a bit messy - but it didn't look abandoned.

Although there are no strange magic fluctuations in the village.

But this made him feel even more unsure.

Hua Mi released the scout bees and connected his senses. He didn't find anything suspicious in his field of vision. He first smelled the aroma of food.

It was coming from the house not far away.

Smoke was still coming out of the chimney on the roof.

It means someone is at home and cooking.

Hua Mi urged her mount to move closer over there.

I am planning to let the scout bees fly in to check.

With a "squeak" sound, the wooden door opened outward.

A gray-haired old woman walked out of the house, wearing a headscarf on her head and an apron on her waist. Her figure was like a barrel. She was holding a wooden basin in her hand. With a "swish" sound, the inside water splashed to the ground.

After splashing the water, she noticed the outsider not far away.

Hua Mi was dressed in black robes and riding a strange creature that looked like a deer but not a deer. He was obviously not a normal person.

Not to mention that the deer was carrying an unconscious woman on its back.

It doesn't look like a good thing.

But the old woman was not afraid when she saw this scene. Instead, she asked him strangely what happened to the girl.

Seeing that she was not hostile, Hua Mi explained the facts in a concise and concise manner: "I picked it up on the roadside. She ate the wrong thing and was poisoned."

When the old woman heard this, she asked him to carry her into the house, saying that there was a way to wake her up.

As he said that, he entered the house first.

"Is there any way for an ordinary villager to wake her up?"

Hua Mi felt a little suspicious.

But he examined it with his "fiery eyes and golden eyes" and found that the old woman was indeed an ordinary person - at least with his current eyesight, he could not see any illusions. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com

Moreover, if the other party is really powerful enough to deceive his eyes, then he probably won't bother to do some silly things and just go ahead and be done with it.

Hua Mi thought for a while and asked Xiaobai to stay outside while he carried the witch into the house.

The space in the house is not big, but there are a lot of miscellaneous things piled up, making it seem a bit cramped.

Something was cooking in the pot nearby.

"Come, let her lie here."

The old woman motioned for him to put the witch on the bed.

Hua Mi wanted to take off her pointed round hat, but found that the hat seemed to be fixed on her head. When she pulled it out, her whole head shot up. It felt like the hat would not fall off even if she pulled her head off.

No wonder it was so stable along the way and didn't fall off.

I thought it was because her head was so big.

It turns out that some kind of magical effect was exerted.

I had to put her on the bed with the anti-Newton hat.

The old woman took out a glass jar from the cabinet.