Reborn Zombie Supreme

The sky was dark and the clouds were dull.

The old man wearing long sleeves and carrying a hoe coming home from the field shook his head: "Something big is going to happen."

"Third uncle, do you still know how to tell fortunes?"

The man with his youngest son riding on his neck teased the old man and said, "It's dark and the clouds are low. It's going to rain heavily. You're a bachelor, so you better go home and collect your clothes."

"You brat!"

Bachelor is a sensitive word.

The old man raised his hoe, and a few pieces of loess fell out.

"Tiger, let's run quickly, don't let your Third Grandpa catch up!"

Wearing crotchless pants, the little boy who just learned to speak raised his hands: "Run, run~"

The father and son took steps on the field ridge and ran farther and farther.

"You have a son, and you still argue with that brat!"

The old man smiled and shook his head, slowly walking towards the town.

"Third uncle, are you back?"

"Yeah, I'm back, I'm back"

The old man stroked his long beard with dirt and nodded with a smile.

He has a high seniority in the town, and he is always asked to take the chair at all important events. The juniors naturally greet each other when they meet.

Nodding all the way back to his home, he bumped into a man and a woman sneaking out.

"Axing, Xiaoyue! It's getting dark, what are you going to do!"

The boy and girl who was stopped paused and turned around with a smile.

Axing scratched his head and said, "Third Master, Xiaoyue and I have something to do tonight. Can you turn a blind eye and not tell my master?"

"Don't tell your master? I promised Ah Jiu to take care of you two little devils. He doesn't have time to come on weekdays because he is afraid that you two will cause trouble!"

"Didn't I...promise to go out to pick up jobs?"

Axing muttered in a low voice, the old man's seniority is that even if his father comes, he has to bow his head and call him uncle.

"Take the job? I think you are looking for death!"

The old man's eyes widened and his goatee stood up: "Is that something you can deal with casually?"

"Okay, Third Master, we're not going out, we're not going out anymore..." The girl Xiaoyue said some words of comfort at the side, which finally relieved the old man's suffocation.

After watching the two of them go home obediently and bolt the door from the inside, the old man returned to his home with satisfaction. He placed a hoe at the door and grabbed a few old tree roots to light a fire for cooking.

"Brother Xing, otherwise we shouldn't go."

"How can you do it if you don't go! It's not about catching ghosts. What's the difficulty in helping Mr. Li and his son go to the mass graves to retrieve the souls?"

"The third master is still guarding the door. If he tells the master, we will both be punished!"

"Master only comes once every two or three months, what are you afraid of!"

Ah Xing patted his chest: "While we wait, if we go out quietly, Master Li will give me ten yuan! With ten yuan, your senior brother, I will buy you candied haws!"

"Really?"

Thinking that Ah Xing would give her something, Xiaoyue's heart felt like it was buried in honey, it was so sweet and a little panicky.

"That goes without saying! Okay, bring your things and we'll leave in a moment."

"I'll get ready right now!" Xiaoyue's legs and feet became more agile.

When the time comes,

The two quietly opened the door and saw that there was no movement from the old man's house opposite. They felt relieved and quietly escaped from the town towards the mass grave.

…

Graveyards, wooden monuments,

The human skull rolled on the ground, with growing weeds growing out of the eye sockets.

A bare little foot touched the skull, and he stepped over lightly. Looking up, a small part of the calf of the long skirt was exposed. It was white and thin, which was really attractive.

She is a beautiful woman holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing a long skirt wrapped in purple gauze.

"Meow!!"

The wildcat with shining eyes snarled at the woman.

The woman walked on her feet, and her heels never touched the ground.

"Master~" She turned around and said a blessing.

Behind her, a tall man in a robe stepped on the skull and it shattered into bone fragments.

The wild cat screamed "Meow!" with a startled cry, and disappeared into the grass.

"Is this right here?" He Cheng glanced around the mass graves.

"This is the place with the strongest Yin energy within a few dozen miles," Yan Hong agreed obediently.

Ever since she learned that He Chengzhen had let go of Bian Guoqiang and Mayi Taoist people, she followed He Chengzhen wholeheartedly.

"You should hide first"

As he waved his big hand with long ferocious nails, Yan Hong nodded slightly and turned into light and got into the umbrella. The umbrella closed and floated into He Cheng's hand.

"Roar!"

He grabbed the oil-paper umbrella and opened his mouth to roar.

There was corpse air stuffed into the throat in the roar, and as the sound waves swayed out, they eroded the surroundings in circles.

The weeds will wither in the blink of an eye when exposed to corpse energy.

The crow, unable to hide, plopped down from the tree, its body stiff and apparently dead.

"Woo-"

Just like a crying female voice, whimpering and covering her mouth, she slowly approached from behind him, and a faint scent of frozen nose came to his nose.

The right hand holding the white handkerchief gently placed it on his shoulder.

"that's it?"

The earthen tomb in front was shaken, and on the tombstone that read "Zhang Chen, the eighth day of the fifth lunar month in the third year of Qianlong's reign", a man crawled out. He only had the upper half, and it was obvious that he had been quartered.

"Have you ever seen...my legs?"

Zhang Chen looked up, his eye sockets were dark, with only black blood flowing out.

The branch next to him shook, and a figure in white clothes and black hair hung down with a red tongue on his shoulder, one on the left and one on the right of the woman holding a white handkerchief.

"That's great...can you hang on for a while for me?"

"Is there any more?" He Cheng's expression remained unchanged.

Hearing the disdain in his words, a white sedan was carried out of the tomb by two white-faced little men and settled in front of him.

A pair of golden boys and girls wearing white bellybands followed the white sedan, looking in the direction of He Cheng with unfocused eyes.

“They are all defective goods”

He Cheng shook his head, opened his mouth and took a breath.

[Swallowing ghosts and sucking souls]

The golden boy, the white sedan chair top and the two bearers couldn't resist it at first, and were sucked into his mouth.

The hanged man hanging from the tree with his long tongue felt bad. When he wanted to escape, he found himself in the center of the tornado and was dragged into the zombie's belly like an abyss!

"Master, woo woo..."

He Cheng raised his hand and held down the thin hand that was trying to pull away. He pulled it to his eyes and stepped on her neck. Only then did he see that it was a woman whose mouth was cut open with scissors to the base of her ears.

Crying, saliva, tears and blood mixed together.

"No wonder I only dare to seduce people behind their backs."

With a hard step, the female ghost's head turned into a ball of Yin Qi. As he opened his mouth and inhaled, the Yin Qi was sucked into his abdomen.

"It's too late to run away now"

In the broken white sedan, a handsome man wearing a women's red-sleeved dress and a bright red belt turned around and wanted to escape.

He couldn't avoid the suction force coming from behind him, and was dragged by him until he finally entered the zombie's mouth!

He Cheng stepped on the ground, and the ground shook with a "boom" and a big pit exploded.

"These are not enough!"

The other ghosts in the mass graves were determined to behave like shrinking turtles, and the ones who were the first to show off were eaten to pieces.

A young man's voice suddenly came from behind He Cheng: "Do you know where my home is?"