The zombie stepped back and watched Zhang Qiling warily.
Zhang Qiling looked into his own eyes in confusion, "Sleeping upright, so familiar..."
Zhang Qiling suddenly remembered something, and his face showed excitement.
“I understand! So that’s how it is!”
Zhang Qiling suddenly realized.
The zombie's fearful vertical pupils turned out to be his own yin and yang eyes.
Zhang Qiling had long heard that he had a pair of yin and yang eyes.
But because the yin and yang eyes have hidden functions, Zhang Qiling wears contact lenses on weekdays.
It wasn't until he encountered a zombie that he took off his contact lenses and used his yin and yang eyes.
Unexpectedly, the appearance of the Yin and Yang Eyes actually caused fear in the zombies.
Such a result was unexpected by Zhang Qiling.
Not only that, he vaguely felt that these eyes were a little weird.
Zhang Qiling tried to circulate the spiritual energy in his body, but found that the yin and yang eyes had not recovered and were still in a normal state.
This situation puzzled Zhang Qiling.
However, Zhang Qiling guessed that it might be because the effect of the yin and yang eyes has not been fully exerted.
After a period of time, the yin and yang eyes are fully activated, and the corpse energy can be expelled and the effect can be restored.
Although zombies are afraid of yin and yang eyes, they are not afraid.
It still pounced on Zhang Qiling fiercely, vowing to eat him.
“Damn it, hasn’t this guy had enough fun?”
Zhang Qiling cursed angrily and could only continue fighting with the Confucian corpse.
The zombies are too ferocious and cannot be killed. They can only delay and wait for rescue.
Zhang Qiling gradually became exhausted, mentally exhausted, and eventually passed out.
While in coma, Zhang Qiling had a dream.
The dream was very vague. Zhang Qiling felt very tired and sleepy and wanted to sleep.
He knew he was really tired this time, so he fell asleep quickly.
When Zhang Qiling woke up, he found snowflakes falling in the sky again.
Zhang Qiling sat on the stone steps, looking at the snowy sky.
The zombie lay next to him, also looking at the snowy sky.
Zhang Qiling rubbed his neck and turned to look at the zombie.
The zombie also turned to look at him.
The zombie's eyes were bloodshot, and he had obviously fallen asleep just now.
"What on earth are you?" Zhang Qiling asked with a frown.
The zombie stood up slowly, limped forward, and let out a hoarse roar.
"Don't follow me if you don't speak!" Zhang Qiling shouted, and then stepped towards the zombie.
The zombie stopped and was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zhang Qiling.
Zhang Qiling quickly dodged.
The zombies are very fast and catch up with Zhang Qiling in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Qiling had no choice but to punch the zombies.
“Bang!”
The zombie punched Zhang Qiling in the stomach.
Zhang Qiling groaned, vomited blood and flew backwards, fell to the ground and fainted.
The zombie looked at the unconscious Zhang Qiling, hesitated for a long time, and finally turned into a ball of smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Qiling opened his eyes again.
What comes into view is a dilapidated house with spider webs hanging on the roof.
“Where is this?”
Zhang Qiling looked around.
The dilapidated house exudes a strong and pungent stench.
Weeds and mushrooms grew in the cracks in the walls, and the floor was covered with thick dust, filled with the smell of decay and filth.
These smells come together to make you sick.
What is even more surprising is that there are carcasses of various animals in the room.
Zhang Qiling was frightened.
He hurriedly climbed out of the window and escaped from the house, looking for a way out along the road where the villagers lived. However, no one lives in the village anymore.
The whole village was eerily quiet, as if entering a cemetery.
Zhang Qiling felt heavy: Where is this place?
Why did he appear here?
He raised his head and saw only a dark ancient tower.
The ancient pagoda stands high in the clouds, like a palace in the fairy world.
Zhang Qiling climbed the ancient pagoda step by step along the stone stairs.
"Huchi——"
There were layers of fog surrounding the ancient pagoda, and Zhang Qiling couldn't see clearly at all. All he could see was chaos.
At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the mist.
"Huh?" Zhang Qiling frowned, "There seems to be something there?"
Zhang Qiling sped up, quickly passed through the layers of fog, and came to the door of the ancient pagoda.
He took a closer look and found a huge stone tablet in front of the ancient pagoda.
The stone tablet is five or six meters high, with densely packed text engraved on it.
“The Classic of Mountains and Seas?”
Zhang Qiling was stunned when he saw the handwriting carved on the stone tablet.
He once read a famous book "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" and his memory was still fresh.
What is written on the stone tablet is "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".
However, "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" should be a historical classic from ancient times, right? Why does it appear in modern society?
Zhang Qiling couldn't help but wonder whether this was the real world.
Zhang Qiling looked at the ancient pagoda carefully and became excited.
“The Secret Heritage of the Huaxia Kingdom is recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and it is said that it contains powerful power.” Zhang Qiling secretly guessed.
“I must get it!” Zhang Qiling gritted his teeth firmly.
Zhang Qiling walked up the steps and prepared to knock on the stone door.
But at this moment, Zhang Qiling felt a chill running down his spine, and his whole body was crawling with terror.
“Who?” Zhang Qiling shouted.
Zhang Qiling followed the sound.
Behind him, an old man with a stooped body appeared.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Qiling was shocked.
He remembered clearly that he was the only one here.
Zhang Qiling subconsciously took a few steps back and stared at the rickety old man warily, his heart beating faster.
This old man posed a great threat to Zhang Qiling, making Zhang Qiling feel palpitated.
“Jie Jie.”
The old man smiled hoarsely and stepped closer to Zhang Qiling, his body floating towards him lightly.
"You...don't come here...you..."
Zhang Qiling was so frightened that he grabbed the dagger with trembling fingers and stared at the old man intently.
But the old man completely ignored Zhang Qiling’s resistance and got closer and closer.
Sweat dripped from Zhang Qiling's forehead, and a sense of despair surged in his heart.
The old man snatched the dagger away and threw it aside. Then he stretched out his withered palm and patted Zhang Qiling's head.
"Young man, don't be afraid. I just came to see you and don't want to hurt you."
"You have mistaken me for the wrong person. My name is Zhang Qiling, not the young man you mentioned. ”
Although Zhang Qiling was scared, he behaved calmly.
“Haha.” The old man laughed, “Do you really think I will believe what you say?”
"I didn't lie to you." Zhang Qiling shook his head.
He was sure that the old man in front of him did not exist.
The old man stared at Zhang Qiling with cold eyes and said in a cold tone: "Young man, your body has rotted, but your soul refuses to leave. This shows that your soul has reached its extreme!"
" I advise you to give up your struggle as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will fall into the netherworld forever, and it will be difficult to escape."
Hearing this, Zhang Qiling was stunned.
He had never heard of reincarnation in the underworld, so naturally he didn't understand what the underworld was. He frowned and retorted: "Isn't the Netherworld just a reincarnation? Don't be alarmist!"
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, showing an evil look: "You really know a lot."
"I tell you, you are only a walking corpse now. You will die sooner or later, so give up as soon as possible!"
Zhang Qiling became angry and asked sternly: "I am not willing to give up, why should I give up!"
The old man said lightly: "Because your life is worthless, but death will be a relief." (End of Chapter)