C4 An Incredible Zombie

Xia Mingyu had never seen such a good-looking person. Among all the people he had seen before, except for Zhao Ziyi, he was the most good-looking. There was no one else. But now, he suddenly felt that entering this tomb chamber was not bad. At least he would be able to have a good look.

"Meow. " The black cat also jumped onto the stone platform and squatted on top of it, licking its claws. With a meow, Xia Mingyu saw the eyes of the person in the crystal roll up. In the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of dark green light flashed in his eyes.

A fake corpse? Or a corpse? These two words quickly appeared in Xia Mingyu's mind, but he could only see that the person had lifted his hand to cover the crystal interface. He did not use any force, and cracks began to appear on his palm. The cracks gradually spread in all directions, and cracking sounds could be heard.

Was he going to come out? Xia Mingyu was so shocked that he took a few steps back. He stepped into the water again and lost his balance. He fell down and sat down. A lot of water splashed. The black cat looked at him as if its fur was about to explode. Its gloomy gaze seemed to warn him not to leave.

Very quickly, a slender and fair arm stretched out from the crystal on the stone platform. Next was its head, and finally, its entire body came out of the crystal. He was wearing a silver robe that was fluttering in the wind, like a celestial being or a demon. He looked coldly at Xia Mingyu, who was in a sorry state in the water. The latter swallowed his saliva. He asked carefully, "Are. . . Are you a human or a ghost? Or are you a Divine Immortal or a demonic devil?"

The young man's voice was in the stage of voiceless change. It was soft and magnetic, but it was pleasant to the ears. However, the man did not answer. He just walked down the stone platform and approached Xia Mingyu step by step. Xia Mingyu could almost see the thirst for blood in the young man's scarlet eyes. It's over, it's a zombie. . . Ah, that's not right. Why would a zombie leave?

"Don't come over. . . " Xia Mingyu moved his body backwards, wanting to stay away from the man. However, under the strong pressure from the other party, he could not stand up. The black cat that had saved him previously squatted on the stone platform as usual to watch a good show. Could it be that they were originally in the same group? That black cat wanted to save this person in front of him, so it helped him?

Leaning against the sink, Xia Mingyu raised his head to look at the man. The man looked to be in his twenties, but even ghosts knew that it was fake. Who knew how many years this man had been dead?

The man squatted down and looked at the stiff Xia Mingyu who did not dare to move. He directly ripped off the coat on his body, revealing his bloodstained shirt. After getting closer, he suddenly tilted his head and bit Xia Mingyu's neck. Although he couldn't see it, Xia Mingyu felt as if he had seen it with his own eyes. After the sharp fangs pierced his skin, they sucked his blood. . .

This is a vampire? If he was bitten, would he also turn into a vampire? Or would he be completely drained of his blood? Become a dried corpse? Would there still be people coming to save him now?

When Xia Mingyu was about to faint, the man finally relaxed. The black cat beside him mewed, as if it was dissatisfied that the man did not eat Xia Mingyu. The red light in the man's eyes faded, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. When he saw Xia Mingyu in front of him again, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he looked very angry.

Xia Mingyu was dizzy. In just a few seconds, he fell into the water. The man frowned and picked him up from the water, putting him on the stone platform. The black cat next to him bared its teeth, but it did not do anything else. At this moment, there was a loud sound from the southern stone wall, and then a hole was blasted open.

"Aiya, where are we now?" The person who walked in from the hole was Hee Nai, Wang Chuan, who had saved Xia Mingyu. Their master, the man in casual clothes, stretched his back. Hee Nai held a bone whip in his hand, and Wang Chuan held a two meter long black staff in his hand. There was a lot of blood on it, and it looked like it belonged to zombies and monsters.

Wang Chuan and Hee Nai saw the man at first glance, and they prepared to attack at the same time. Hee Nai also recognized Xia Mingyu at first glance. "Master! That kid is here too. It was this guy who took him away!"

It seemed like they had encountered an opponent who could take away a living person without knowing anything. Wang Chuan asked, "Who are you?"

The man did not answer, but the black cat jumped down from the stone platform. It looked harmless, but its claws had long reached out with sharp blades. The two tails behind its back waved, making Wang Chuan and Hee Nai's expression change instantly. "A two-tailed demon cat?"

Their master tsked and said, "I'm afraid it's a higher level cat demon. Did it hide its tail? This guy is the one who lured the grave robbers here to die. But this friend, are you the tomb owner? "

"Tomb master?" Hee Nai stared at the man in the silver robe for a while and found it hard to believe. "Impossible. . . Didn't they say that the tomb master of the Zhao Family could be traced back to the period of Nanbei Chao? This guy seems to have more than 1,400 years of cultivation? "

"I'm afraid that's not all. " Mu Feng waved his hand and suddenly cupped his hands to the man and said, "We have no intention of offending you. We are only here to get the corpse fungus to save him. Since we have gotten the corpse fungus, we will leave now. Please don't pursue this matter. "

Seeing that his master's dress had become soft, Wang Chuan knew that he had gotten himself into real trouble this time. However, Hee Nai was not willing to accept it. "But Master, what about that kid? Aren't we going to save him?"

Mu Feng glared at his disciple. "Are you stupid? A zombie with more than a thousand years of cultivation experience. Your master is not stupid enough to risk his life to save someone. You can beat him first. Besides, that kid has nothing to do with us. Alright, let's hurry up and leave before he finds out that we're not being held accountable. "

Mu Feng said and pulled the two of them back. The eight-tailed demon cat suddenly screamed and the three of them stopped in their tracks. They retreated and a lot of black cats appeared at the hole. Two tails, three tails. Four tails, the highest six tails. Even Mu Feng's expression darkened. It seemed like they didn't want to let them go so easily.

"Oh my god, didn't they just take a corpse fungus and kill a few zombies? Can't we have a proper conversation?" Mu Feng glanced at the man with a bitter look. Unfortunately, the man did not respond at all. His eyes were heavy as if he was thinking about something. Mu Feng sighed. This was a losing deal. If he had known earlier, he would not have accepted this deal.

The leading black cat did not hide its tail anymore. Eight tails stood up behind it one after another. Its size also increased. "Meow, since you have come in, you have to bear the consequences. "

Vaguely, they could see the corners of the cat's lips rise, revealing a mysterious smile. The other black cats also gradually surrounded Mu Feng and the other two. They stretched out their sharp claws, and a battle was about to begin. But at this time, the Corpse King who had been silent all this time suddenly opened its mouth. "Wait. "

The eight-tailed cat demon let out an unhappy cry, and then retreated to the side. The other cats didn't dare to act impudently anymore. The Corpse King fixed its gaze on the three people not far away, and its expression was hesitant. "What year is it today?"

Hee Nai and Wang Chuan looked at each other. If these words were said by an ordinary person. . . They would most likely think that the other party was sick, but this Corpse King in front of them who had died more than 1,400 years ago, might even say it out loud. It was not strange that it was strange, but it more or less made them feel that it was a bit out of place. Mu Feng, on the other hand, did not mind answering, "4th, Apr. , 2019 A. D. , do you want to calculate how many years you have died?"

His two disciples had bitter expressions. Please, Master, in the face of such a great Buddha. . . Can you be more reliable? Don't seek death like this.