Reborn Zombie Supreme

Dogs don't bark, birds don't sing.

The thick darkness could not be wiped away, and the heavy clouds blocked the moon hanging on the treetops.

"He's quite handsome, but he has no brains."

Aunt Hua clicked her tongue and shook her head, throwing away her sleeves and sighing. The zombies were clueless and only knew how to chase people to suck blood. They were worse than wild dogs.

"Aunt Hua?" He Cheng asked.

"You actually have intelligence!"

She smiled, not caring about the long tongue, which was also very beautiful: "She is smarter than the Lord of Hell on the top of the mountain."

Ghosts can also communicate with each other, but no ghosts will chat with zombies.

Ghosts and demons both belong to the Three Realms and Six Paths, but zombies have jumped out of this jurisdiction. Low-level zombies only eat natural spiritual creatures such as humans. High-level zombies eat ghosts and demons. They swallow everything. They are born to be a disaster. It is said that high-level zombies even eat dragons. .

One is a ghost and the other is a zombie, one talks in human language and the other talks in zombie language.

"Lord of Hell?"

He Cheng remembered the nursery rhyme sung by two ghost children, "My father ignored me and killed me and gave it to Aunt Hua. My mother-in-law ignored me and captured her and gave it to the Lord of Hell...". In addition to Aunt Hua who wanted a man, there were also Is there a Prince of Hell who loves women?

"I'm a zombie just like you, but I'm not as handsome as you."

Aunt Hua giggled and raised her hand to touch the stiff corpse face with a pity on her face, "What a handsome face, more like a zombie~"

Aunt Hua was a little surprised and He Cheng backed away, but quickly put on a smile, "You have a very smart mind. Being a zombie is more delicate than being a ghost."

"If there's nothing wrong with Aunt Hua, I'll leave first." Although he said this, he didn't take a step.

But Aunt Hua stopped him with a long tongue.

"Sister, I have a business I want to discuss with you. Are you interested?"

"I'm just a white s***."

What is white ***? If you throw it into a crowd of people in the dark night, you will be frightened by the strong popularity and unable to walk. It is the lowest level among monsters and monsters.

On the tombstone in front of Sister Hua's grave, in addition to the three characters "Hua Xiaofeng", it is also engraved with "Buried in the fifth year of Jiaqing, July 18th of the Gengshen year."

In the fifth year of Jiaqing, it is now the Republic of China, more than a hundred years ago, and this Aunt Hua is a century-old ghost.

No wonder I have to speak Mandarin and only know the local dialect.

"Level 16 - Aunt Hua"

A level 16 female ghost is far more powerful than a level 16 zombie.

The name Hong Qianqi means that this Aunt Hua has never thought about cooperating with He Cheng.

If he hadn't spoken just now, he would have been just an ordinary zombie, and Sister Hua, who had a hostile attitude, would definitely take action.

"It's really a bunch of nonsense," He Cheng thought to himself.

"You are just an ordinary white ***, I don't care about you (you are just an ordinary white ***, of course I don't value you)" Aunt Hua smiled toothily, she really has a lot of charm, "But you are a spiritual person Wise zombie, the Lord of Hell will definitely not be wary of you.

He's just a brainless guy (He's just a brainless guy)"

"When the time comes, I just want you to do one thing for me!"

Aunt Hua raised her finger and made the sign of "one", then rolled her long tongue as if no one else was watching, and said: "I only want you to take a piece of jade from the coffin of Lord Hades. If you give the jade to me, I will I will help you kill the Lord of Hell, and his piece of extremely yin land will be yours."

He Cheng felt cold in his heart: "This woman is afraid that I will be regarded as a fool. If she can kill Lord Yama, will she let me steal the jade? Besides, I have no grudge against Lord Yama, who I have never met before. Why?" Want to kill him?"

The female ghost kept talking nonsense, and her main consciousness changed in a few words. It seemed that He Cheng got a big advantage here.

"It only took Lord Hell fifty years to transform an ordinary corpse into a black zombie. It is truly a treasure!"

In order to emphasize the treasured land of Lord Yama, Aunt Hua emphasized a few more words.

"I wanted to find a human to help me, and I was promised prosperity and wealth, but you and I are both ghosts and we should help each other."

Are they all ghosts? When you think about it, the zombies are family.

Seeing Aunt Hua stuffing her long curled tongue back into her mouth, closing her mouth and smiling like a charming beauty, He Cheng nodded stiffly, "Okay, I'll go!"

She is strong while I am weak. Aunt Hua has no kind heart towards him, and it will be very bad for him if he stays here any longer.

Turning black and stiff in fifty years?

After an ordinary person dies, he is buried in a very dark place. When he is buried, he occupies the yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin time. After forty or fifty years, he may become a white man. The white man must swallow up the sun and the moon. It took nearly a hundred years to become Black Zombie.

For example, Taoist Master Qianhe, who has advanced cultivation and is bitten by a zombie, would not be surprised to directly turn into a black-haired zombie. If Daluo Jinxian was infected with corpse poison, he might directly become the ancestor of the golden-haired zombie.

Zombies are abandoned by heaven and earth, and it is difficult for a population of hundreds of millions to produce hundreds of thousands of zombies. However, people can become ghosts after death, so we can see the difference between heaven and earth.

If you are not afraid of death and are not worried about being chased by Taoist priests, even if Bai Dao kills hundreds of people, he will not become Black Zombie, but if he absorbs human blood and is full of resentment, he will become a world-wrecking demon whose strength far exceeds that of Black Zombie.

Zombies abandoned by the sky are born with difficulty in cultivating themselves. After fifty years of becoming black and stiff, they naturally have good treasures.

Seeing He Cheng's stiff face trembling, Aunt Hua just thought he had been persuaded and told him the location and asked him to hurry over.

Zombies rarely fight each other when they meet, which is why He Cheng agreed to help Aunt Hua steal the jade.

Since the Lord of Hell is so terrifying, he just needs a backer.

The Hanged Man only thought that he was somewhat intelligent, but never thought that he had human thoughts in his head.

…

On the mass grave,

Weeds swept corpses and dumped them on the roadside, hands gnawed to pieces by wild dogs, and carrion rolled by corpse insects.

A "click" of a foot broke the branch, and the sound disturbed the quiet night.

The lid of the coffin with its red paint peeled off suddenly opened, and a zombie stood upright.

This zombie was weak and thin, and was wearing a funeral uniform. After meeting He Cheng, he happily shouted at him: "Zombie?"

Of course he was talking about zombies.

"That's right"

He Cheng nodded and jumped closer.

"Level 17 - Black Zombie King of Hell"

The words are green.

Prince Yama was so excited that he jumped in front of He Cheng and looked at it carefully.

The two sides remained in a stalemate, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

After a long time, He Cheng asked: "Do you know Aunt Hua on the other side of the mountain?"

The red letters are enemies, the white letters are indifferent, and the green letters are friendly. This is the routine in the game, and it must be the same now.

"A century-old female ghost"

Lord Yama's response was equally simple, with a hint of disdain in his words.

When did zombies stop looking at ghosts? Or should I say that this zombie really has some kind of treasure, a treasure that can defeat ghosts!

He Cheng's eyes were bright, but he started chatting with the Lord of Hell. The two met at the mass grave, but they were like fellow villagers meeting at the dinner table, beer and cigarettes, boundless magic... They talked in detail with tears in their eyes, and they regretted meeting each other so late.

The Prince of Hell is not very intelligent, but he is very loyal. He Cheng found a grave. The people in this country are hospitable, and the zombies are also enthusiastic.

With the coffin ready for the moment, He Cheng had no other plans and just stopped here.

Lord Yama's coffin was exposed on the ground. As he lay down, the paint-peeled coffin lid automatically turned up and was neatly closed.

It turns out to be Heizong who has mastered the magic of moving objects.

The day flashes and the night comes.

Pushing open the lid of the coffin, He Cheng stood up and saw Lord Heizong of Hell worshiping the moon. The funeral object he carried was a piece of jade. Whenever Heizheng bowed to worship the moon, the jadeite around his waist would emit a faint light. nice.

Thump thump thump…

There was the sound of light running in the distance, and a wave of enthusiasm came, and the two zombies got into the coffin at the same time.

Man, it’s a midnight snack.

The author has successfully evolved into a second-guessing beast!