Night King's words indeed startled Chunhu Siqiong and the others.
She originally thought that there were only two transmigrators, herself and Jun Feijue, but now there is another one. No wonder there are so many zombies in this world. It turns out they came from China!
"I remember now!"
At this moment, the Buddha, now disgusted, stared excitedly at the Night King and said, "You are the zombie king who led the zombie army into our Buddhist temple back then. I remember there was another boy, he..."
At this point, Yanlefo suddenly froze, and those long-blurred memories became clear again.
"Hey monk, say something! What's wrong with him?"
Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, Chunhu Siqiong asked impatiently, "Can you not say half of what you mean? You really can choke someone to death, you know that?"
"That boy is the Evil King."
Before the Buddha could speak, the Night King spoke first, "Oh, perhaps, we should call him Corpse Without Evil now."
"Little Evil..."
Now it was Jun Feijue and the others' turn to be stunned.
Previously, Di Moyu and the others had suspected this possibility, but she didn't believe it. Could it be...?
"You're talking nonsense! That's absolutely impossible! I created the little zombie myself, what does it have to do with you?!"
Hearing this, Chunhu Siqiong was so angry that she swore. Looking at the Buddha and Tao, she said, "You're telling me, this so-called Zombie King is all lying, right?"
The little zombie had lived with them for so long, and she had seen everything he would do for Jun Feijue. She simply couldn't believe he could be a spy.
"It's true."
However, the Buddha sighed and gave an answer that was hard for everyone to accept: "Before I came to this world, I saw him with my own eyes, but he was only fourteen years old at the time, and it was too long ago, so I didn't make the connection for a moment."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Even though she knew that the Buddha couldn't possibly lie to them, Chunhu Siqiong still refused to believe it. The scenes of creating the little zombie with her own hands were still clearly imprinted in her mind. How could it be faked?
Could it be that Shi Wuxie was switched with someone along the way?
Upon realizing this possibility, Chunhu Siqiong stared wide-eyed at the Night King in disbelief. Could it be that all of this was planned by him from the very beginning?
"You're right. The Bloodthirsty Corpse incident was orchestrated by me."
Night King raised an eyebrow slightly, somewhat surprised that Chunhu Siqiong was so clever. "That so-called little bloodthirsty corpse that you saved was replaced by pus after it was buried in the corpse-raising pit. Otherwise, do you think you could raise a zombie that has never appeared in this world so easily?"
"You are absolutely despicable!"
Although Chunhu Siqiong felt that it was illogical for a half-baked person like her to be able to create a zombie so smoothly, and felt particularly lucky, she thought it might be the protagonist's halo as a transmigrator. Who would have thought that the Night King's trap was so deep.
Indeed, since the Night King traveled through time with the Buddha of Disgust, he must have arrived before them, so there's nothing strange about it.
She was just wondering how they knew she was from another time.
"No need to think about it. I didn't expect there would be other Chinese transmigrators at first. I only discovered it later through observation."
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