Little Metaphysical Zombie, Please Act Human in the Entertainment Industry

Xia Yiqian, a little zombie who dreams of cultivating into a human, sleeps for 5000 years. Upon waking, she finds a wealthy benefactor to build her a temple. She aims to collect faith to achieve hu...

Chapter 217: Unlucky enough to bite tongue when speaking

After they had rested for a while, Li Songtian looked at the god who had been kneeling on the ground without saying a word, with a very dejected expression. He frowned and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Although the fact that this god had wanted to kill them before did make him angry, but when he thought about the reason why he wanted to kill them, he inexplicably felt that he couldn't hate them.

There's no other reason, he's just so miserable.

The god shook his head, "I didn't... well."

Four people present: ???

Just when the four people present really thought that something was wrong with the god, they heard the god mumble, "Sorry, I bit my tongue."

The other four: ...

Kong Yanqing looked at Xia Yiqian with a strange look in his eyes, "You haven't been this unlucky before..."

You don't have to think too much to know that the reason why the gods bite their tongues is definitely because their luck has been sucked away, and they are so unlucky that even drinking cold water will get stuck in their teeth.

But the luck of this little zombie in their family has always been negative. It seems that apart from being often targeted by heaven, it is not that unlucky?

Xia Yiqian tilted her head, as if recalling something, and said, "The old Taoist priest seemed to have told me that when I first became a zombie and hadn't regained consciousness, my parents found the old Taoist priest at that time and merged half of the dynasty's national veins into my body. They were afraid that one day I would cultivate into a high-level zombie and the Heavenly Dao would come to trouble me all the time.

I'm not that unlucky, maybe that's why?"

Xia Yiqian won the "another bag" lottery when drinking milk yesterday, and she didn't feel unlucky at all.

The others immediately shut up when they heard the word "national pulse".

The boss has a mine at home, so we can't afford to offend him. How can a guy raised with the luck of a country be compared to ordinary practitioners like them?

Upon hearing this, the god looked at Xia Yiqian with a strange expression, "Then why did you believe me before?"

Xia Yiqian: "I didn't believe it."

I just think that luck is something that can be had with a little more.

Moreover, the other party wanted to sacrifice her, but he didn't smash his head open, but just took some of his luck, which was already very conscientious.

The god fell into a long silence.

Bai Lingyu felt that the atmosphere was too awkward, and quickly spoke to smooth things over, "Now that the barrier here has been broken, let's go downstairs and see how the others are doing.

Besides, hundreds of people died here before, and we have to find a way to deal with those half-souls."

Everyone had no objection when they heard this, and they quickly got up and walked downstairs.

It would be fine if those dead things turned into ghosts directly and were thrown into the underworld.

But now they are half god, half ghost, and for the moment I really don’t know how to deal with them.

When the god saw that they were all going downstairs, he also stood up from the ground.

He didn't feel very well at this time, because all his luck had disappeared, and he felt as if he was wearing a very heavy shackle. His head was dizzy, as if he had a bad cold.

This is an additional consequence of bad luck and backlash.

But his mission is not yet complete. At least he cannot give up on himself until he has dealt with those innocent people who died and the too many shameless players.

Xia Yiqian walked towards the stairs with quick steps, counting lightly in his hands.

After figuring out that Assistant Zhang was not in any danger of life, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the steward who was taken advantage of was not killed, otherwise I would be embarrassed to go back and urge him to build the temple faster.

As soon as she reached the corner of the stairs on the fifth floor, she saw Assistant Zhang standing on the stairs on the fourth floor, looking up at her with a look of surprise.

"Miss Xia, you're finally here!

The door of Wanfu Inn could already be opened, and many of them had already left.

Mr. Huo should be waiting for us outside, let's go back together."

It was impossible to continue filming the show at this point. Tao Yang's words "I found the safest place" were spread by someone and have become a joke on the entire Internet.

I guess they can't escape having to sign in at the special department again this time.

Assistant Zhang never thought that there would be any problems with Xia Yiqian.

After all, he was still alive. How could a boss who was so much stronger than him die? It must be because the boss walked slowly, so he came down slowly. Just wait a little while.

Xia Yiqian nodded and said, "Let's go."

"Are there any casualties?" Seeing that Xia Yiqian didn't ask anything and was about to leave, Bai Lingyu hurriedly asked Assistant Zhang.