Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 1004

"Am I really going to die here?"

Ling Yanyan's face was full of resentment.

He's still young, not yet married or had children, and has a beautiful and gentle girlfriend!

Tears streamed down Ling Yanyan's face as her spirits plummeted.

"Die, little devil!"

The zombie lunged forward with a sinister grin, its sharp claws aimed straight at Ling Yanyan's neck.

At this critical moment, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Get out!"

boom!

A vast and powerful aura erupted, like a tidal wave, instantly immobilizing the zombie.

"This! This is!"

The zombie's expression changed drastically, its eyes filled with terror: "A martial artist!?"

As a zombie, possessing extraordinary power, it's natural that it had heard of the existence of martial artists.

Although it is a demon, its strength is far inferior to that of a martial artist, and it does not even dare to compete with a martial artist.

"you!"

The zombie's eyes darted around as it hurriedly explained, "Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! I have no grudge against you, why are you trying to kill me?"

"No enmity or grudge?" Ling Yanyan was taken aback.

"Yes, yes, I have no grudge against you, we'll keep to ourselves." The zombie quickly waved his hand.

Ling Yanyan was filled with doubt. He was certain that the zombie was not lying.

"Then why did you pursue me?"

The zombie chuckled sheepishly, "I just thought you were handsome, little brother, and I wanted to flirt with you!"

puff!

Ling Yan Yan coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Damn, is being handsome a crime?

"Cough cough!"

Ling Yanyan coughed violently, pointing at the zombie: "You! You!"

"Young man, calm down!"

Seeing Ling Yanyan's agitation, the zombie quickly advised, "Let's go our separate ways and be even! I promise I won't bother you anymore!"

The zombie appeared sincere on the surface, but inwardly he was seething with hatred.

It thought it could easily crush a mere martial artist, but it never expected to provoke such a monstrous star.

It now wishes it could tear Ling Yanyan to pieces!

Ling Yanyan was furious: "Who cares about your stinking money? You just wait!"

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and fled into the distance.

The zombie was dumbfounded.

Holy crap!

Is this guy not a martial artist?

Is this guy playing me?

Roar!

The zombie flew into a rage, transforming into a black shadow and leaping out to chase after Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan ran as fast as she could and quickly got far away.

The zombies chased them to the edge of the village, where they finally stopped.

It gazed in the direction where Ling Yanyan had disappeared, its eyes as dark as ink.

A moment later, a ferocious and bloodthirsty glint appeared in the zombie's eyes: "Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

The zombie leaped into the forest and disappeared.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Ling Yanyan ran wildly across the wasteland at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn zombie, they actually made a fool of me!" Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth.

"System! Is there any way to take it down?"

"The system is only responsible for collecting souls; it has no killing function," the system said calmly.

"What should we do? We can't just sit here and wait to die, can we?" Ling Yanyan panicked.

The zombie was too powerful; even his master couldn't defeat it.

And he had no other means to kill the zombies.

"Host, there's no need to worry. Although zombies are strong, their intelligence is limited, and they will eventually reveal their weaknesses," the system calmly analyzed.

"What do you mean?" Ling Yanyan was slightly taken aback.

"The system provides a set of acupuncture techniques that can treat zombies."

"What?" Ling Yanyan was taken aback: "There's such a thing?"

Zombies are evil spirits, their bodies filled with dense death energy, rendering ordinary medical techniques ineffective.

If acupuncture could cure its ailment, wouldn't Ling Yanyan make a fortune?

"Never mind all that, just teach me acupuncture."

Without any further ado, the system directly taught Ling Yanyan the acupuncture technique.

call!

Ling Yanyan took a few deep breaths and slowly closed his eyes.

"Let's start learning!"

Swish!

A strange ancient book came to mind, with the words "Acupuncture" written on its cover.

Ling Yanyan read carefully, and gradually, his eyes brightened.

"Haha! This is acupuncture!" Ling Yanyan exclaimed excitedly.

Acupuncture is simple and easy to understand, 497, which is very suitable for him to practice.

Ling Yanyan performed acupuncture according to ancient records.

In an instant, a silver needle shot out from his palm, piercing straight at the zombie.

The zombie had just climbed to the treetop when it suddenly sensed danger and its pupils contracted sharply.

Puff!

Ling Yanyan's silver needles pierced the zombie's skin effortlessly.