Zhao Biao just thought it was ridiculous. He had buried his wife personally and she died in his arms. How could she still be alive?
But I have an indescribable expectation in my heart. What if it is true?
The door was opened, Zhao Biao gritted his teeth and walked in, Zhao Youping and his men followed. The room was as dark as ink, darker than the night.
"Fire stick."
Zhao Youping lit the tinder, Zhao Biao took off his outer robe, lit it and threw it in the middle of the room, forming a big fire that illuminated the room.
He didn't notice that a shadow quickly shrank into the corner. The saint was afraid of fire.
"What is that? Come out now, hiding your head and showing your tail."
Zhao Youping asked someone to bring wood and make the fire bigger. The window was also broken open to let the sunlight in, and it was finally not so gloomy anymore.
"No, stop it."
The saint could not help but show up at last. She had no place to hide and the flames made her extremely uncomfortable.
Zhao Biao finally saw her face clearly: "Axuan, is it really you? No, Axuan is dead. I buried her myself. Who are you?"
The Saint was confused: "Who is A Xuan? And who are you, old man?"
Her eyes are completely white, with no black pupils, but she can still see people clearly. It's really amazing.
Zhao Biao couldn't help but feel heartbroken: "I am General Zhao Biao of the Cavalry. What's your name?"
"Zhao Biao?"
The Saint Lady seemed to have remembered something and frowned in pain: "Who is Zhao Biao? Oh, he is my husband. My husband is the general. You lied to me. You are not him. Where is my husband? I want to go find my husband."
At this moment, she was like a confused child. Zhao Biao was extremely heartbroken: "A Xuan, it's really you. Look at me. I am your husband."
Zhao Youping was even more confused. His grandmother, who had been dead for many years, was alive again?
"You lied to me!"
The saint suddenly attacked and slapped him on the chest with her claws, and he flew out. But just as he was out of the door, he was caught in a big net.
"Stop it, don't hurt her."
Zhao Biao spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was still worried about his wife, so he didn't let his men hurt anyone.
However, the saint was extremely strong, and this net made of special vines soaked in tung oil was extremely tough and could trap a cow, but she tore it apart.
Just as he was about to hurt someone, Song Lian slapped a piece of talisman paper on her forehead, and the saint closed her eyes and calmed down.
Everyone was still in shock. Zhao Biao was helped up by Zhao Youping. "Grandfather, how are you?"
"No problem."
He took out a heart-protecting mirror from his chest, which was given to him by Zhao Letong. It was a low-level magic weapon, and it had already been deformed at this time, which showed how powerful the saint was.
"Luckily, your aunt gave me this treasure, otherwise Grandfather would really have died here. But Grandfather is also happy that he died in your grandmother's hands."
The eldest princess rushed over, her eyes dimmed when she heard his words, and she silently took a few steps back to prevent him from seeing her.
It is rumored that Zhao Biao loves his wife the most, and it is indeed true. He never takes concubines and only has his wife. Now he is willing to die at the hands of his wife. Such deep affection is enviable.
But when it comes to the eldest princess, there is only bitterness.
Nanny Kong supported her with concern. She thought happiness was about to come, but this happened. General Zhao, are you going to let the princess down?
Fang Xinyue noticed her sadness and said, "Your Highness, Madam Zhao is not in a good condition. She looks like... a zombie."
"What? Zombies?"
"It's a bit like it, and it's a very powerful zombie. There must be a big conspiracy hidden in this. Who dares to train Madam Zhao's corpse into a zombie?"
Fang Xinyue has seen many zombie movies, and the old lady's condition is like that of a typical zombie.
The eldest princess had no time to feel sad or jealous, she was just too miserable.
Song Lian also frowned, feeling heavy-hearted. This thing that had only been recorded in ancient books had actually appeared in the world.
Zhao Biao asked, "What happened to my wife?"
"It's a zombie, a high-grade flying zombie at that. It can already see the sun and has its own simple thoughts. It's somewhere between the living and the dead, not belonging to the Yin and Yang realms. It's going to be difficult to deal with."
"Zombie? You mean she's half dead and half alive now?"
"It can be said that her memory is confused. She may remember the obsessions from her previous life, but she doesn't have the normal thinking of a normal person and is somewhat slow."
Zhao Biao was heartbroken: "Can he be saved?"
Song Lian looked at him deeply and said, "General Zhao, now it's not a question of whether we can save her or not, but we can't keep her alive. Once she goes crazy, she will hurt countless people and cause great suffering. She must be completely burned."
"No, I won't allow it."
The lady came back, but was to be burned to death, with her body not even left behind. Zhao Biao would never agree to this.
Song Lian also sympathized with him. "We need to investigate this matter thoroughly. What if it's not your wife? I also need to find the whereabouts of the young nun. Maybe she has a solution."
"What should my wife do?"
Song Lian said: "Zombies like Yin energy. The soil in this room is from an extremely Yin place. She will feel comfortable staying in it.
You have to be careful at night because that’s when she’s most active and will come out to look for food.”
"She doesn't eat?"
"She drinks blood."
Zhao Biao shuddered in his heart. This person really didn't look like a living person.
Fang Xinyue said: "I heard that zombies are afraid of glutinous rice. Can we put glutinous rice near the house so that zombies won't come out?
Drinking blood is easy too. Feed her with animal blood. Once she's full, she won't make a fuss."
Song Lian: "It's OK for now, but zombies still crave human blood deep down."
Then he looked at Zhao Biao meaningfully and said, "Especially the blood of your relatives, General Zhao, think twice."
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