The wind blew in the quiet night, the leaves were shaken by the cold wind, and the moonlight seemed extremely dim in the night.
It was a night when every household had closed their doors and windows, but two people who looked out of place in this environment stood at the grave.
Most of the tomb had been dug up, and even the coffin lid was lying quietly on the ground. There were many footprints on the ground. Jiuxi jumped into the pit without hesitation. The coffin nails were still visible on the coffin, but they had not been taken out, and there were no coffin nails on the ground.
Jiuxi's face was solemn as he said, "It is indeed a zombie."
The coffin was pushed open from the inside out by the zombies.
The moonlight that night was not very good. The newly formed zombies were white zombies, which had no thoughts at all and relied entirely on their instinct for blood to control their actions.
"Your Highness, should we go ask Old Man Wang's family?"
Su Jichen leaned against the tree trunk, looking nonchalant, but in fact his eyes were staring at the surrounding environment very cautiously.
Jiuxi jumped out of the pit, his eyes suddenly gleaming with sternness as he said, "I want to see just how bold this haunting zombie is!"
Just as Ji Chen and Jiu Xi were leaving, two people suddenly appeared from the depths of the woods, one black and one white, forming a sharp contrast. They were more like zombies than humans, because one of them had a face as dry as tree bark and his whole body was shriveled, while the other was wearing a moon-white robe embroidered with hibiscus flowers. He was also like the flying corpse, very introverted, and they were communicating in the unique language of the zombie clan.
A flash of surprise flashed across Fei Shi's eyes as he looked in the direction Jiu Xi had left. "Someone from the underworld has indeed arrived!"
The black zombie rolled his eyes upwards, his tone filled with regret, "My lord, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been unable to resist sucking human blood, the people from the underworld wouldn't have come."
The flying corpse bared its sharp fangs, the green light in its eyes terrifying and creepy, "The most urgent thing is to find the Lord!"
After all, the human world is still the territory of the underworld, and these zombies can be easily strangled here.
What's more, the aura of that person is very unusual. He must be a high-ranking official in the underworld?
The black zombie and the flying corpse looked at the big pit. The black zombie was shocked and said, "That corpse has transformed!"
This is expected.
The corpse-jumping's eyes suddenly turned blood red, as if filled with resentment. He said, "Awu, do you know why you still can't cultivate the corpse-jumping skill?"
The black zombie called Ah Wu asked in confusion, "Why?"
The flying corpse sighed sadly and said, "Some zombies feed on moonlight, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, while others feed on blood. Although blood zombies are more powerful than their counterparts, they ultimately harm themselves and others."
The black zombie was a little impatient. Looking at the vast moonlight, he reminded, "Sir, finding the Lord is the most important thing now!"
After all, their mission in the human world was to find the Lord. If it weren't for that stinky girl who caused the death of their Lord, why would they, the zombie clan, be so afraid?
Fei Shi withdrew his thoughts. Awu was right. The most urgent thing was to find the king.
The flying corpse quickly flew to the small earthen slope and let out the unique roar of the zombie clan towards the moonlight, "Roar, roar, roar..."
The sound traveled far away, and zombies from a hundred miles around soon arrived.
The flying corpse looked at the neatly arranged black zombies standing below and asked with an unhappy expression, "Have you found the Lord?"
The black zombies hadn't yet fully developed their intelligence, and their reactions were very slow. After a while, they finally managed to piece together a complete sentence, unanimously answering, "No."
"Then go find it quickly!"
"My lord, is the Lord really dead?"
"You're talking nonsense! How could the Lord be so powerful that he could die?"
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