Corpse: I am a Zombie

"Humph, that's more like it. I guess you have some conscience!"

Seeing that Xiang Anjie had compromised in the end, Mao Xiaoting didn't waste any more words and immediately jumped onto his back, while Xiang Anjie carried her and continued to walk down the mountain.

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely not be able to walk on this rugged mountain path that they had walked for so long.

However, Xiang Anjie was still a zombie after all, so even though he was carrying Mao Xiaoting on his back right now, there wasn't any effect when they were walking forward.

And Mao Xiaoting, who was lying on his broad and powerful back, also felt that it was very comfortable. No matter what, at least she wouldn't have to walk on this rugged mountain path anymore!

Leaning on his back, Mao Xiaoting pressed her face against Xiang Anjie's back and subconsciously closed her eyes.

As she swayed back and forth in this manner, she gradually felt that the Xiang Anjie in front of her was different from the zombies in her past. Xiang Anjie didn't give others the cold feeling unique to zombies, but instead gave people a kind of indescribable warmth. This kind of feeling was like nestling next to a warm stove in the middle of winter.

Although it was August in Yunnan province, the temperature should have been hot and stuffy, but after entering this deep mountains and old forests, the temperature had dropped by a lot. When she had previously walked here, Mao Xiaoting had even felt a little cold.

But when she arrived at Xiang Anjie's back, the chill disappeared without a trace, and all that was left was this broad back and a warm feeling.

In her memory, this was the third man to carry her.

The first man to carry her was her father. At that time, she was still young and was just an ignorant child. To be able to lie on her parents' backs was perhaps the happiest thing that happened.

The second man who carried her on his back was her big brother. At the time, her parents were killed, so she suddenly felt that the sky had fallen and didn't know where her future path was! Fortunately, her brother was always by her side. Whenever she was out on the ground crying and exhausted, he would carry her back to her with his not particularly robust body, comforting her as he carried her home. Although, on many occasions, the Mao Yinghao herself, who was carrying her little sister, would silently cry …

These two people were the most important existences to Mao Xiaoting in her entire life, and there was no one who could replace them. However, the feeling Xiang Anjie had behind his back right now was something he had never experienced before.

On her back, Mao Xiaoting seemed to be able to smell a male's unique scent. This warm feeling made her heart comfortable and she felt an indescribable calmness.

It was as if he was in the middle of a cold winter, feeling the warmth of the sun.

At this time, Mao Xiaoting suddenly felt a sense of absent-mindedness: Wasn't the man carrying her on her back like a warm sun?

Just like this, in this warm and peaceful environment, Mao Xiaoting gradually fell asleep, and even started to snore.

"Phew …" "Phew …"

Hearing the voice that came from Mao Xiaoting behind him, Xiang Anjie felt somewhat helpless, "Sigh, this guy …"

But as he finished speaking, Xiang Anjie's own face revealed a slight smile.

After all, he did not hate this feeling.

Mao Xiaoting laid her soft body against her back, and added with the soft snores that she occasionally let out, it was hard for Xiang Anjie to imagine that this was the ice beauty that showed off her cold arrogance in the past.

This guy … If she wasn't that powerful, she would still be quite cute!

But just when Xiang Anjie was thinking about that, Bai Linger's voice suddenly appeared in his mind: Mao Xiaoting is a devotee, and we are zombies. Since ancient times, water and fire are not compatible.

In a moment, Xiang Anjie stopped in his tracks, and the smile on his face froze.

That's right, her and Mao Xiaoting's identity had made them doomed to only be able to become …

"Mm …" Eating, you little thing … Don't just let me eat alone... "Oh right, I forgot. You can only drink blood, hehe …"

Just as Xiang Anjie was thinking about this, Mao Xiaoting, who was behind him, suddenly smacked her lips and spoke some nonsense in a daze.

Hearing that, the thoughts in Xiang Anjie's mind immediately disappeared, he turned back to look, only to see her beautiful face blushing red, with a happy smile hanging on her face.

Seeing this, Xiang Anjie smiled as he shook his head. After that, he quickened his pace and chased after A Jin and A Wen.

Not long later, Xiang Anjie caught up to the two of them, and seeing how fast Xiang Anjie was walking while carrying him on his back, the two of them felt it was inconceivable.

"Xiang Ge, you actually managed to catch up to us so quickly while carrying Xiao Ting.

Seeing this, A Wen said with a face full of regret.

Xiang Anjie laughed: It's nothing, previously I was a soldier, my physique is stronger than ordinary people, but your speed is not slow, as long as you climb over the mountain, you will be there, right?

At this time, everyone had already crossed the last river, and looking at the large mountain in front of them, Xiang Anjie became composed.

"That's right!"

A Wen nodded his head: "But you have to be careful of this last Xiang Ge, because the deeper you go, the more complicated the environment will be! This mountain is the mountain adjacent to the Baishamian, so the road condition of the mountain is very complicated. Other than the mountain road being more rugged than the two mountains from before, which is more steep, the number of poisonous snakes and bugs in the mountain is also more numerous than the two mountains from before. Therefore, you must be extremely careful when you enter the mountain, and follow us closely! "

With that, A Wen took out a bag from his backpack and poured the white powder from the bag onto the shoes of the few men. After doing all of this, he headed towards the last mountain.

From just a whiff of this white powder, Xiang Anjie could smell a strong medicinal smell. Seems like it was a special type of powder made from a few different types of medicine, and amongst them, Xiang Anjie could sense a unique yellow smell.

It seemed to be a special powder used to drive away the poisonous insects!

After thinking about it, Xiang Anjie hastened his footsteps and headed towards the last mountain.

It was just as A Wen had said before. When Xiang Anjie and the others walked into the mountain, they immediately realized the difference between the mountain and the previous two mountains.

First of all, the terrain of the mountain was more steep, and the mountain was covered with moss and thorns. Walking on such a mountain road, one's feet would slip by accident, and they would naturally run into thorny thorny branches.

Fortunately, a small path on the mountain seemed to have been created by someone, there were not many obstacles on the road, but on the road, Xiang Anjie saw many poisonous bugs and poisonous snakes.

Fortunately, the few of them were already prepared. Even though they had encountered many poisonous snakes and insects, these little poisonous creatures didn't dare to approach them. It seemed that the powder was indeed very effective.

Just like this, the group carefully advanced forward, and after two hours, they finally arrived at the entrance of Baishamian's village at around 2pm.

"This is the Baishamian?"

Standing at the entrance of the village and looking at the star-like gallows that were arranged in the middle of the densely forested little village, Xiang Anjie could not help but ask.

"That's right, this is the Baishamian. Did he feel the strong ancient aura of the Miao Family as soon as he entered? "

A Jin said somewhat proudly.

"Yawning ~"

At this time, Mao Xiaoting, who had slept on Xiang Anjie's back the whole time, opened his eyes and stretched lazily. As she rubbed his eyes, he asked: "Has Baishamian arrived?"

"That's right, we have already reached the Baishamian. Can you come down now?"

"Hmm, it's so comfortable. I can't bear to get off your back!"

Although she said that, Mao Xiaoting still jumped down from Xiang Anjie's body.

"Wow, this is Baishamian? "It really looks like it's filled with the aura of the Miao Race!"

After descending down, Mao Xiaoting walked to the edge of the village, took a deep breath, and sighed emotionally as she looked at the village: "Even the air is so clear, without any pollution at all!"

"Of course, there are more than ten mountains surrounding this small mountain village. It's all natural oxygen bars. Although it's a bit difficult to enter, it's definitely a nice place with a pleasant environment."

After saying that, A Jin suddenly raised his hand towards one of the people in front of him: "Abou!"

Xiang Anjie looked in the direction she had greeted, and saw an old man in his sixties walking towards him.

Although A Wen was from the Miao Clan, he still wore a trendy sports attire. The old man who came wore the traditional Miao Clan men's casual clothes, which looked like it was made out of blue coarse cloth. With the additional colors of the cloth, he looked like a strong minority.

Not long later, the old man walked over and smiled when he saw A Jin: "Why do you two remember to go to the village today?"

"Yes, we brought our guests with us today!"

With that, A Jin introduced the old man: "Abou, this is Xiang Anjie. This is Mao Xiaoting.

Seeing that, Xiang Anjie immediately nodded at the old man, and greeted: "Wu Rong!"

Hearing this, the old man was startled for a moment, then immediately revealed a warm smile and nodded at Xiang Anjie, "Xiao Rong!"

"Aiyo, I didn't realize that you could learn Miao Yu?"

It was only then that Mao Xiaoting realised that Xiang Anjie was using Miao Yu to greet this Uncle Miao. Miao Clan people were always warm and hospitable, but if a guest could greet their master with Miao Yu, that showed how much respect they had for their master.

"Didn't I tell you? "I've come to see the Miao Family before, so I know a little of their language."

Hearing Xiang Anjie's explanation, Mao Xiaoting followed it and greeted the Miao Family uncle, "Xiao Rong!"

"Wu Rong!"

The other party also greeted Mao Xiaoting. At this time, A Jin introduced him again: "Xiao Ting, Xiang Ge, this is Abou. She is the village chief of this Baishamian, and can be considered an elder-class person!"

"So it's the Village Chief. I apologize for my disrespect. I have come presumptuously today, and I hope that you will excuse me."

After all, when Village Head Abu and A Wen greeted each other, they were also using Chinese. Although it was not a standard Chinese language, it also meant that even though they were located in the depths of the mountain in Yunnan Province, there was no problem in communicating with each other.

Miss Xiao Ting, what are you saying? As long as you are here, you are my village's distinguished guests, although our village is not a vacation area or a farmhouse, but as long as you are here, you will not be neglected.

After saying that, Village Head Abu brought everyone to his home, and at the same time, A Jin introduced: "In the entire village, Village Head Abu's home is the largest, so normally when guests come from outside, they all stay in Village Head Abu, thus we are no exception."