Reborn Zombie Supreme

The young man with his bare upper body squatting by the river, his embroidered spring knife stuck in the wet ground beside him, poured a handful of water on his face.

"Hula~"

Water was splashed on his body, washing away the dirt and blood on his face.

"Bah! I'm not used to being a human again."

He Cheng lowered his head and looked at the gradually calming water surface. The waves stopped and turned into a flat mirror, reflecting his face in the moonlight.

He is a frail and handsome boy with delicate features, even a bit beautiful. He seems to be a seductive actress disguised as a man.

More beautiful than the bride.

The God of Feng is like jade, with a cold expression, a long body and a jade tree standing in the wind.

"Too handsome" he didn't care. After all, it was just a skin. After turning into a zombie, he basically had no chance of beauty anymore.

He Cheng's nose twitched.

Half human and half corpse, he also regained some of the characteristics of a living person, such as his sense of smell.

He raised his hand and rubbed his chest, and a large piece of mud came off.

As for the wounds on his body, they had long since healed, but the scars looked ugly, as if they were rotting.

"thump!"

Like a big stone hitting the water, He Cheng jumped into the river and broke the mirror reflecting the moonlight.

The sour smell on his body was unbearable. After all, living people are different from zombies. He only exposed his head in the water and started washing it. However, he forgot how much trouble he caused when he bathed in the water as a zombie.

However, as a half-human and half-corpse, the corpse poison is not as obvious as when you are a zombie. If someone really catches a fish that has been poisoned in the river, they will suffer from a stomachache as severe as a strangulation.

What's more, if someone is really infected by corpse poison and turns into a zombie, why would he know about it and not care about it?

Thin threads~

The grass trembled slightly, and two sneaky figures were half-kneeling and hiding behind a tree.

The man on the left is fat and wearing obvious Miao clothing. The man on the right is tall and wears a black veil to cover his face.

I heard the fat man on the left say: "Third brother, the altar owner is still waiting for us to take away the goods. What are you doing here?"

"Shh!"

The third child raised his finger, revealing only two sly little eyes, and pointed at the figure bathing in the river with only his head exposed and said, "Didn't you see it?"

"Look at your potential!" The fat man spat disdainfully, but his eyes still followed him disobediently. "You are so handsome. He has a different flavor from our altar leader. Why do I think he is a man?" "

"With a man's hair tied in a bun, can a man disguise himself as a woman?" Lao San looked down on the fat man for being so "inexperienced" and said, "It is safe for a beautiful woman to travel around the world and dress up as a man."

"Is it normal to take a bath in the river in the middle of the night on such a cold day?" the fat man asked.

"You know how to be a three-legged cat, but you don't even have the internal strength." The third child licked his lips and said determinedly: "Didn't I tell you that a woman dressing up as a man must be afraid of getting into trouble so she comes out to take a bath for convenience. What a pity... I bumped into it today. Fuck me."

"Don't cause trouble! Have you forgotten that Lan Fenghuang was almost crippled by the altar master with a whip because he was greedy for men?"

"I am different from Lan Fenghuang," the third child quickly clarified: "She looks for men all day long and never takes off her pants once. It's just a waste of work... Hehehe, as for me~"

The third child chuckled obscenely: "If you are looking for fun, it will be dealt with cleanly. If the Han people die, they will die. Even if the altar master knows, he will only scold me a few times. And I am fast. I can finish it after two pokes. I can't delay the altar master." business.”

"It's true." The fat man glanced at Lao San's crotch, indicating something.

Pa~

"Ouch~" The fat man received a slap on the back of his head.

"Don't talk nonsense, I want to come, can you?"

The fat man gritted his teeth and thought for a while and said, "If you don't do it, it will be in vain!"

He Cheng scrubbed it clean and was about to stand out from the water when he saw two patches of grass shaking abnormally.

He stared at the grass, which trembled even more.

"Lao San, she found us!"

"Come right up!"

Two black figures jumped out and ran straight towards He Chenglai in the water with bare hands.

"The enemy? Is it the Jin Yiwei?"

He Cheng quickly climbed onto the shore and just as he bent down to grab the Xiuchundao, two black figures rushed in front of him.

Both of them were dressed as Miao people and had vulgar faces.

"Fuck! It's a man!" Seeing He Cheng's naked upper body, the fat man cursed and spat.

This is a man who is more handsome than a woman!

"What's wrong with the man? He's more handsome than a woman, so why can't he fall in love?" The tall and thin third man's eyes just flickered. After hesitating for a moment, he continued to look at him with greedy eyes.

The young master is as gentle as jade, with long hair shawl, making him even more handsome under the moonlight.

Compared with the image of He Cheng as a mighty and domineering warrior, he is really in the sky and on the earth.

"I'm going to be this shit-stirring person today." Lao San gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't let go of the fire, I will definitely be burned to death."

"Do it yourself." The fat man took a step back, indicating that he was not good at this.

He Cheng tightened his Xiuchundao and pointed at the third child: "It turns out he is a gay."

"gay?"

The third child tilted his head and thought, shaking his head in confusion, but the greed on his face became even stronger: "Come here!"

He reached forward with both hands and grabbed He Cheng. It was obvious that he was practicing his hand skills. When he swung his arms, he was like a snake preying on it, calm and without wind.

In the blink of an eye, two hands had already wrapped around He Cheng's back, and they seemed to be hugging him.

He Cheng immediately squatted down, drew his knife and slashed at Lao San's arm.

"Ding--"

The knife was slapped sideways, and He Cheng's wrist was pulled and shaken. The third hand pinched the eagle's talon again and used the "flying eagle to pounce on the rabbit" to grab He Cheng's shoulder.

He Cheng glanced at his left shoulder, took half a step back with his left leg, and followed closely with his left shoulder, but there was a stronger attraction that pulled him into the palm of Lao San's hand!

"Inner power!"

He Cheng has never had the opportunity to see the inner strength of martial arts.

He had met two or three other masters, in their 20s and 30s. Although their martial arts skills were exquisite, they had no advantage when fighting He Cheng, who was a zombie.

Moreover, in He Cheng's heyday, he fought against Tathagata and fought against heavenly soldiers and generals. His martial arts and internal strength were useless things, but they were not as good as his magic power. Of course, He Cheng would not take them seriously.

What's more, He Cheng didn't regard magic power as his first choice at the beginning. He could fight with gods and Buddhas all over the sky just by relying on his zombie body.

"That's right, it's internal strength!" Lao San proudly grabbed He Cheng's left shoulder.

"Third brother, be careful!" Fatty reminded.

"snort!"

The third child suddenly raised his hand and "Ding" blocked the sword that was sneaking towards his waist.

"Want to kill me? I told you today that you can't live or die!" The third child pinched the tip of the knife and tried hard to grab it, but he saw the shape of the knife.

"Jinyiwei!"

"What?" The fat man was shocked, "Is this guy a Jinyiwei?"

Selling illegal salt, they have to hide away when encountering local officials in uniform. If they offend the Jin Yiwei, it is unclear whether they can withstand it.

"You're so scared, I must have picked it up. When have you ever seen Jin Yiwei know how to do this three-legged cat?"

Hearing the third child scolding, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, this kid must have picked up the Jin Yiwei saber somewhere somewhere. Third child, hurry up, we have to get back on our way!"

"What a hurry"

The third child turned his head and cursed the fat man again. He Cheng had already been captured by him and there was no possibility of escaping.

Chance!

He Cheng suddenly released his right hand that was holding the Xiuchundao, and gently raised his long black nails to absorb the blood of the two people, and a trace of accumulated corpse energy condensed between his fingers.

The long black nails traced an invisible black line across the third child's neck.

"Damn it!" The third child felt a chill on his neck and stepped back in time, but was still inevitably left with a thin red line.

The pain in his neck completely extinguished Lao San's desire, but instead aggravated his violent temper.

He kicked He Cheng in the chest, and with a "puff" sound, the knife pierced He Cheng's chest and pinned him to the ground.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The third child yelled three times and wiped his neck.

A little bit of blood doesn't matter.

"Are you still having fun?" Fatty asked with a smile.

"Everyone is dead, what a joke!" Lao San pointed at the corpse knife that was pierced through the chest and nailed to the ground.

Zizzi~

The sound of weapons cutting through flesh was very harsh in the deserted night.

bass!

The third child and the fat man turned their heads like puppets and looked at the figure sitting up with a knife stuck in his chest.

That handsome face smiled at them.