The chickens were roasted, and each person got two. Ma Hehua ate with gusto, her mouth dripping with oil. The three of them ate incredibly fast, leaving the old Taoist priest and Zhang Xiaomo dumbfounded.

Damn it, is this a starving ghost reincarnated?

Finally, Zhang Xiaomo shared one chicken with the old Taoist priest, and the remaining three chickens ended up in the stomachs of the three members of the Ma family.

"Auntie, are you full?" Zhang Xiaomo asked with a forced smile.

"Full? This isn't even enough to fill a tooth gap! But it'll do. By the way, can you take us to Xiaodi Village now? It's getting dark, and it'll be quite cold at night," Ma Hehua said hurriedly.

“Alright, let’s get going now!” Zhang Xiaomo looked at the old Taoist priest with a face full of reluctance, but this time, the old Taoist priest spoke up.

“Xiao Mo, I also want to go to Xiaodi Village. I’ll go with you!” The old Taoist priest said calmly.

Ma Linghua smiled smugly. Not bad, this kid is smart, he's already taking action. It seems he's going to give her a big surprise.

"Really? That's great, Uncle! You're finally leaving that awful place!" Zhang Xiaomo was overjoyed, but then his anger immediately died down. This time, his uncle couldn't come with him!

Because he's taking these three to the zombies' lair, which is going to be difficult.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!" the old Taoist priest said calmly.

Ma Lihua immediately climbed onto her mother's back, and then the three of them followed closely behind Zhang Xiaomo.

The cold wind at night wasn't blowing much; it was probably blocked by the bushes.

It was seven o'clock in the evening. It was winter, and it got dark exceptionally quickly. By seven o'clock, it was almost completely dark. After walking all day, sweat was beading on Zhang Xiaomo's forehead.

The three members of the Ma family were not out of breath or their hearts were pounding; they were in excellent spirits. The dark night, coupled with the smog, made it impossible to see the direction ahead.

At this point, Zhang Xiaomo himself also got lost, and the five of them foolishly walked further and further into the deep mountains.

"Grandma! I feel like something's not right," Ma Lihua said. She felt that the further they went, the more spiritual energy there was. Normally, only deep in the mountains and forests could one find a little bit of spiritual energy.

The three stopped, looked at the dark sky, and decided to find a cave to spend the night in.

Zhang Xiaomo was exhausted, like a dog. He was no longer leading the way; he just followed the three members of the Ma family. The wailing and howling around them were quite frightening.

Inside a dripping cave lay a jet-black, hairy man. There was a hole in the top of his head, from which wisps of white vapor drifted, flowing into his mouth in one breath after another.

"Mom, I need to pee! Wait here with your daughter, I'll be right back!" Ma Hehua said anxiously, twisting her waist and clamping her legs together as she ran quickly toward a pile of stones.

Soon, she found a nice spot. "Hey! This cave entrance looks a lot like Mousse! Hehe! Perfect."

Ma Hehua took off her pants, spread her legs apart, squatted down, and urinated into the hole.

The black zombie, who was absorbing the essence of the sun and moon in the cave, was enjoying himself immensely when suddenly, a stream of wet, unidentified liquid flowed down from the cave entrance, and his mouth opened wide.

"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle."

He swallowed instinctively, then suddenly opened his eyes, sat up abruptly, and then… ugh… ugh…

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey..."

Not only did it forcefully unlock the "Pui" function, it also learned how to vomit!

After that thing went into my mouth, I swallowed quite a bit of it, and as a result, my throat and chest started to sizzle and boil.

The black zombie was furious, and its mouth felt burning. What was this thing?

"Great! This hole is just the right size. I'll ask my daughters if they're worried about pee splashing onto their butts when they go to the toilet." Ma Hehua said, pulling up her pants with immense satisfaction.

Ma Linghua waited for a while, looking at her fussy daughter, and felt extremely annoyed.

"Mom, I've found a great place to use the toilet. Do you and your daughter want to go?"

"What are you talking about? You unlucky bastard, all you ever do is poop and pee. Hurry up and find a cave. How are we going to sleep if we don't have a place to stay when it gets dark?" Ma Linghua said, suppressing her anger.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Ma Hehua glanced down from the hillside where she had just gone to the toilet. She was pleasantly surprised when she did look.

"Mother, look, there's a cave at the bottom of that hillside."

Following her hand, the group saw it.

Zhang Xiaomo: "??????"

No, it's pitch black, how did you see anything? He didn't see anything at all!

Moreover, this place gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had been here before. Before he could figure it out, he followed the group into the cave.

The cave entrance was filled with skeletons and black, unidentified liquid, and a putrid stench filled the air.

"Is this a burial site?" Ma Lihua asked curiously.

"Maybe!" Ma Hehua weighed her daughter in her hands.

The black zombie lay on the stone slab. The unknown liquid had injured his nose, and he still couldn't smell the scent of a living person.

However, thick green liquid was flowing from his nose, containing some white wriggling maggots, which looked extremely disgusting.

The five of them entered the cave, and to be honest, apart from the stench, they felt much warmer once inside.

However, Zhang Xiaomo and the old Taoist priest were the opposite. The deeper they went into the cave, the colder their bodies became, and they even shivered.

The surroundings were quiet, and no animals were seen, such as rats or insects, but this did not hinder the three members of the Ma family from moving forward.

"Mother, there's a stone slab and a stone bench ahead. It seems that someone must have lived in this cave before," Ma Hehua said excitedly.

Sure enough, there were signs that someone had lived in the cave, but a corpse lay on a stone slab where the moonlight shone down.

Ma Linghua glanced at it and saw that water was still dripping from the hole, but... the color of the water was a bit off! Why was it yellow?

Moreover, the corpse's mouth was wide open. Could this be some kind of corpse-raising water?

A gentle breeze blew by, carrying a faint smell of urine. The smell was very familiar to Ma Linghua, but she couldn't remember what it was.

Black Zombie thought, "Let's wait a bit longer and see if the essence of moonlight can be replenished. Midnight is good, but we can't waste the regular moonlight, can we?"

Otherwise, it will take a long time for this layer of hair on his body to fall off!

The group swaggered onto the stone bench, having completely ignored the black zombie on the stone slab except for a glance when they entered.

Zhang Xiaomo's lips turned white from the cold. This place was truly well hidden! If that black zombie was hiding here, they would never find it!

At this moment, Ma Linghua felt she had to show off her skills. She had to set up these two flints and light them to make a fire.

"Lotus, go find some firewood so we can make a fire for the night. Without a fire, we're afraid wild animals might come at night."

“Okay, I’ll go right now. Mother, keep an eye on Pear Blossom! Here, this is ginseng water.” Ma Hehua took off the bag, handed it to Ma Linghua, and left the cave.

"Auntie, do you want me to go with you?" Zhang Xiaomo asked casually.

Ma Hehua looked at him, who was so cold he looked like a little chick, unable to even stand properly, and looked so weak. She was just grateful that he wasn't dragging her down.