The Ancient Zombie Emperor

In the recent few days, Zhu Jun had not been able to eat well, and did not feel good about sleep. His face was haggard, and his body became thinner and thinner, as his eyes became a little absent-minded.

Recently, Zhu Jun's little brother had a meal. As usual, he ate huge mouthfuls of meat and drank wine. After three rounds of drinking, everyone began to wantonly speak vulgar words.

For example, that female disciple was pretty, had a big chest, and had a straight figure. Some people boasted about how many innocent Junior Sisters they had slept with, and when they boasted about the bed curtains, it was like spittle flying everywhere.

"Hehe, you don't know, but the young female disciple that I slept with last night was still young. That night was truly a night of ecstasy, and the cries of cicadas filled the air!"

A group of his lackeys came over one after another, their eyes were glowing, and their faces were full of vulgarity as they listened with great interest. Usually, at this time, Zhu Jun would be the most excited, but he had his head lowered, looking dispirited.

"Haha, Brother Zhu, were you exhausted last night!" The group of lackeys roared with laughter.

Suddenly, Zhu Jun's body shook violently, he remembered what happened last night, and became violent as he roared: "Scram, all of you scram for me!"

The group of lackeys were stunned, and were all driven away by Zhu Jun.

In the room, only the lights were flickering. But Zhu Jun, as if he was surrounded by endless fear, squatted down at the foot of the wall and shivered, as if he had gone completely blank. For three whole days, every night, the nightmare came with him in deep sleep.

Zhu Jun dreamt of Xiao Mu becoming a ghost and taking his life!

Every time he woke up in the middle of the night, he would close his eyes a little, but his mind would always be filled with Xiao Mu's sinister and fierce gaze.

He did not dare to sleep. The days of non-stop sleep had made him irritable and restless.

Within the darkness, Xiao Mu looked at the Zhu Jun who was almost in a crazed state, and the corner of his mouth pulled out into a cold smile.

He was just one step away from completing the great meritorious service.

At this time, a fragrant wind blew over. Dai Jin who looked like a fairy from the moon palace appeared beside Xiao Mu and said, "Even if a mere outer disciple like him were to tell the truth, would anyone believe him?"

Xiao Mu grinned and said: "Naturally, it's very hard for people to believe it, but there's someone who will definitely believe it."

Dai Jin looked at Xiao Mu's confident expression and thought for a while. Then, he revealed a look of understanding. This Junior Brother really gave him a feeling that he was becoming more and more extraordinary.

A few days ago, Xiao Mu was beheaded by the Law Enforcement Hall. She was also fiercely shocked, thinking that Xiao Mu was really dead.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mu did not die, and instead shed the shell of the dead ghost Golden Cicada, turning the light into darkness. When Xiao Mu found her yesterday, she was extremely shocked and her beautiful eyes started to ripple.

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It was night. The cool wind blew gently, and the shadows of the trees swayed gently.

Zhu Jun, whose nerves were tight, was tormented beyond words by Xiao Mu's nightmare, almost reaching the edge of collapse. Fatigue swept through his entire body. After a while, Zhu Jun fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, the Nightmare Terror arrived. Zhu Jun screamed and woke up with a start, his eyes bloodshot.

It just so happened that at this time, a strong wind was blowing and the doors and windows creaked. In the darkness, there seemed to be an unknown nightmare that was about to appear.

Zhu Jun trembled as he leaned against the wall.

Suddenly, a shadow lengthens, and what appears in his room is … Huang Zhang's face was covered in blood as he stared at Zhu Jun.

This time, it was as if Zhu Jun had met the most terrifying nightmare, he was so scared that his head fell on the ground, and his head was filled with blood, Zhu Jun was completely unaware, his heart was already invaded by the deepest nightmare.

His last line of defense had completely collapsed!

"Cousin, don't …" Don't come over, it's not my fault. It was Wang Chongzhi who broke all the bones in your body and used the fire cultivation technique to heavily injure you to the brink of death that day, I just accidentally saw it. "

Zhu Jun said with his voice trembling, "How could an outer disciple like me be a match for a core disciple? In order to survive, I have no choice but to follow his orders and personally finish you off! "

"Don't come near me, don't come near me. I will definitely make you more valuable."

Outside the house, Dai Jin's face was filled with anger after hearing the whole story of Huang Zhang's death. She never thought that the one who would kill Huang Zhang would actually be Zhu Jun!

Outside the house, Dai Jin's face was filled with anger after hearing the whole story of Huang Zhang's death. She never thought that the one who would kill Huang Zhang would actually be Zhu Jun!

In the house, when Ye Fei, who pretended to be Huang Zhang, found out the truth, he was so furious that he kicked Zhu Jun until he fainted.

In the following nights, Zhu Jun's nightmares became even worse.

Not only did he dream about Xiao Mu, he also dream about Huang Zhang. When Huang Zhang asked him why he was killed, Zhu Jun was so scared that he pissed his pants. After waking up, his eyes were completely bloodshot, as if his heart was about to collapse.

Finally, after a week, Zhu Jun went crazy!

His hair was in disarray, he was in a crazed state, he was awake and talking in his sleep, he was scurrying all over the Flowing Moon Sect.

"Hehehe, you know what? It's me, it's me who killed my cousin!"

"In front of my dying cousin, I listened to Wang Chongzhi and killed him!"

"It's me, it's all me. I killed my cousin!"

Zhu Jun sat on the ground, his tears flowing, a trace of ruthlessness flashing across his eyes: "No, it's not me who killed my cousin, it's Wang Chongzhi, he's the one who threatened me!"

Zhu Jun shouted at a person he met.

In a short period of time, the news of Zhu Jun going mad was known all over Flowing Moon Sect, causing people to sigh. It also brought forth a shocking piece of news, shaking the entire Flowing Moon Sect, causing everyone to be in an uproar.

"Am I hearing things …?" The culprit who killed Huang Zhang was not Xiao Mu, but Zhu Jun.

"I'm good, Wang Chongzhi is a high and mighty Core Disciple, would he do such a sinister thing?"

"Heh heh, how could it be Wang Chongzhi who knows the face but doesn't know the heart. I think Xiao Mu died wrongfully."

This matter caused a huge sensation in the Flowing Moon Sect, causing everyone to pay attention to it. However, most people thought that Wang Chongzhi was not the culprit who killed Huang Zhang. As a core disciple with a bright future, how could he do such a thing to ruin his own future?

"It's Wang Chongzhi, it's really him!" Zhu Jun roared towards the sky, his expression was a mixture of madness and soberness, and he said, "I have already dreamt of my cousin's ghost for several consecutive nights!"

Just at this time, a group of inner sect disciples rushed out and pressed Zhu Jun down on the ground and beat him up. A moment later, some well-meaning inner sect disciples carried the unconscious Zhu Jun back.