emely narrow, so cramped that even two people walking side by side felt squeezed."This neighborhood is definitely unsafe. What kind of people live here..." My brother sighed: "Even if I were poor enou...The emaciated corpse's head had been pierced through, its brains spilling out completely lifeless. The calf lowered its head and gnawed it into pieces.

My God!

Did I say it was cute! How could a monster from the Underworld be simply cute!

The little zombie was biting at the calf's hind legs with all its might, but the young bull kicked him away mercilessly and then tore into him again!

The scene was too terrifying, I couldn't help but scream and run upwards.

Just two steps in, Jiang Qiyun suddenly appeared before me. He grabbed my arm and frowned, "What are you making such a fuss about It's not the first time seeing this thing, why are you so scared"

“I'm not afraid of zombies! I'm scared of your pet!”

I pointed at the giant calf and asked in terror, "What is this thing Why is it so ferocious!"

Jiang Qiyun frowned, his eyes in the darkness couldn't see very clearly, I only felt that the dark gold iris became even brighter.

"It's called a crone, it's not a pet, it's a creature of the underworld."

Is 老婦 , a creature from legend that resembles both sheep and pig, with the ability to speak and consume human brains in the underworld, a powerful beast against reanimated corpses... It seems quite effective.

"I thought it was a calf," I whispered.

"Where is like a cow Is something with horns just a cow" Jiang Qiyun pulled me upwards.

It chased after us with its hooves, and at that moment, it went back to being adorable. It had just bitten the zombie like a teething puppy biting on a chew toy, the difference was too great.

It seemed to notice I was a little afraid of it, and suddenly spoke, “Don’t be afraid of me, Little Empress. I won’t bite you.”

Pffft...

Legend has it that the beast really can speak.

"There are quite a few bodies hidden here, we suspect there are more upstairs. Your brother just chased after a dark figure and went up there. I heard your scream and came back down." Jiang Qiyun pulled me along quickly.

"...I didn't mean to scream, I was just startled by how suddenly aggressive the crone became."

The third floor was a freezer room, filled with rows of giant freezers. The air inside was biting cold; as soon as I stepped in, I started shivering from the chill.

Inside were giant freezers, my brother was standing on top of one, shining a flashlight inside.

“There seem to be a lot of fish here. Are we really going to go through each of these freezers looking for bodies We need to find something, and what about upstairs— ” My brother’s words were cut short.

The sound of fingernails scraping against glass came from beneath his feet.

"Holy crap!" he jumped down in fright.

A stiff hand reached out from the pile of fresh fish.

Soon, a frozen corpse covered in ice shattered through the glass of the refrigerated display case, sending shards flying everywhere. It looked like a victim of a car accident, with a large wound on its abdomen.

My brother's flashlight illuminated the scene, revealing his pale skin and intestines. He was frozen stiff and collapsed to the ground as soon as he came out.

"The old man's, even his kidneys are gone and he still wants to show off, scaring the young master. " He swung up the electric baton and whacked him with it.

Ring ring ring…

A faint sound came from above again, ominous and eerie. I began to feel uneasy.

Now it's not just about the zombies, that bell... I remember it being a tool used by ghost exorcists to command spirits in the Black Mist Swamp.

Could the other side of the black corpse mire be this building, piled high with decaying bodies

"That bell has to be destroyed immediately, or it will summon a lot of—" I swallowed nervously. It sounded like there were already many ghosts outside the door...

Their corpses were refined by dark magic, and their ghosts became the property of the necromancer.

Each one is oblivious, knowing only to chase blood and the scent of living beings, heeding the summonings of necromancers.

Jiang Qiyundong's speed was incredibly fast. Before I could even react, he suddenly summoned the Ghost Gate!

This is not the Hell-Binding Ghost Gate I usually summon. The ghost gate he summoned, I've seen it once before, in Mu Yunliang's human-skin scarecrow that caught me and brought me to that underground human meat processing factory, "Chongmo Fortress."

The air here at the Ghost Gate is unlike anything I've ever felt before, it's truly imposing. This is the real "Ghost Gate".

In the vast ocean, there is a sacred mountain called Dusuo. On the mountain, peach trees are twisted and stretch for three thousand miles. To the northeast of the mountain lies the Gate of Ten Thousand Ghosts, where two divine beings preside over the ghosts—Shen Tu and Yu Lei, the Eastern Ghost Emperors.

As soon as the gate swung open, the bewildered ghosts in attendance were immediately chained and dragged inside.

The bell rang faster and faster, the ghost roared desperately trying to break free. Some decaying zombies crawled out of the icebox, only to be bitten into pieces by the hag one by one.

I looked at these ghostly apparitions, the mangled limbs and broken pieces, feeling a wave of nausea.

A woman appeared at the corner of the stairs leading to the fourth floor. It should be that Ms. Tian, she was holding a bell.

"Grass Mud Horse, stop!" My brother saw the mastermind behind the Zombie Control and rushed forward recklessly. Jiang Qiyun also followed suit.

The old woman crunched up several zombies and walked to my side, saying, "Little mistress, come onto my back."

It was crouching at my feet, all limbs bent, pressing against the ground. Right now, I felt unsafe everywhere, able only to keep as close to Jiang Qiyun as possible, staying within his sight at least.

I couldn't care less if it was scary or not. I wrapped my arms around its neck and let it carry me.

On the third floor, the preserved corpses were all incomplete. On the fourth floor, the corpses were almost complete and much more ferocious. The bell rang like a whispered death knell, and these zombies rushed out of the ice cabinets as if possessed.

The old woman only has one mouth, she can't deal with so many teething sticks sent over.

It had several bite marks on its legs, and it was bleeding.

"You, are you alright You're bleeding!" I asked with some concern.

"It's nothing, just need to go back to the underworld for a rest." it replied nonchalantly.

Jiang Qiyun and they chased all the way to the rooftop. Layer by layer, the corpses were awakened by the ringing, about thirty or forty of them following us.

On the rooftop, that woman was cornered by my brother and Jiang Qiyun. She thought there was only my brother, and arrogantly shouted, "Who are you! We don't interfere with each other! What business is it of yours!"

"Mind your own business You damned corpse refiners want to get me killed, and then say you want me to mate with your Corpse Matriarch Can't I resist for a little bit!" My brother roared.

That woman saw me lying on the back of the divine beast, and her eyes widened in terror as she asked, "You... are Mu Yunfan and Mu Xiaoqiao!"

“That’s right, what's the matter You didn't expect us to come knocking unexpectedly, did you! Wait till I burn all your trash down! See how you make trouble!” My brother pointed an electric baton at her.

The woman's face changed several times, and the zombies behind me slowly surrounded us. The old woman cradling me slowly retreated.

"...Mu Yunfan." Jiang Qiyun suddenly spoke.

"Huh" Even at a time like this, my older brother had to make a joke: "It's too formal to call out his name. Call him 'uncle' instead."

"Go to Ao's back, and leave this place with Mu Xiaoqiao immediately. I will handle it." Jiang Qiyun ordered coldly.

"Qiyun, Qiyun..." I wanted to say don't create karma.

He raised his hand to silence me: "Fighting evil is not a karmic burden."

My brother climbed onto the hag's back, sheltering me underneath him, clutching her horns tightly.

"Be careful." I cautiously reached out to him.

I wanted to hit him, but I couldn't reach him. He turned his head and glared at me, coldly saying: "These little things can't hurt me, go away."

There seemed to be fire in his eyes.

I stared blankly at his cold profile.

The old woman gathered herself, then suddenly accelerated, sprinting from the rooftop of the seventh floor and leaping out —

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