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

Chapter 523

"Boom!" His right hand instantly turned golden, as if it had been coated with a layer of gold paint.

Ling Yanyan punched the blade, shattering it instantly, and then continued to pound the female ghost with his fist.

"Pfft!" The female ghost exhaled a puff of black smoke, her body flying backward and landing against the wall.

Her hair was disheveled, and the front of her clothes had been torn open by Ling Yanyan, revealing her snow-white skin and some delicate and alluring curves, which aroused people's imagination.

"You have a nice figure!" Ling Yanyan said with a wicked smile, a hint of heat flashing in his eyes.

The female ghost glared fiercely at Ling Yanyan: "Don't be too smug. Once I recover, I'll devour you alive!"

"Is that so?" Ling Yanyan curled his lip in disdain: "Let's talk about it after you recover."

"You!" The female ghost gritted her teeth in anger.

"I advise you to surrender obediently, or you will be annihilated," Ling Yanyan said coldly.

"Dream on! If you've got the guts, kill me!" the female ghost shrieked.

Ling Yanyan took a deep breath and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Huh?" The female ghost was taken aback. What was this guy doing?

Upon closer inspection, she saw that Ling Yanyan was sitting cross-legged on the floor, resting with his eyes closed.

Has he given up the fight?

The female ghost breathed a sigh of relief, but soon her expression changed.

Ling Yanyan opened his eyes, staring at her with icy eyes that sent chills down her spine.

She was filled with suspicion and uncertainty. Could this guy be trying to escape? Impossible! Her ghostly claws could easily crush an ordinary person's head.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, her pupils contracted as she saw that Ling Yanyan had vanished.

His speed was terrifying; he didn't give the female ghost any time to react before Ling Yanyan arrived beside her.

Ling Yanyan struck down with his palm, and the female ghost, unable to dodge in time, screamed in agony as she was sent flying by Ling Yanyan, crashing into half of the wall.

"You!" The female ghost struggled to her feet, staring at Ling Yanyan with venomous resentment and fury in her eyes.

She was actually knocked down by a mere mortal, and with a bare palm at that.

She absolutely could not allow such a humiliating disgrace to exist.

Ling Yanyan's eyes were cold as he stared at the female ghost, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Hoohoo!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.

The female ghost trembled all over, her face pale, staring at Ling Yanyan in terror.

At this moment, a golden chain appeared on Ling Yanyan's body.

Ling Yanyan stared coldly at the female ghost and said, "Since you're courting death, I'll send you to meet the King of Hell."

The female ghost screamed and turned to run away.

"Trying to run?" Ling Yanyan sneered. He bent slightly, pushed off with his feet, and launched himself forward, catching up with the female ghost.

The female ghost was terrified and screamed, "Help!"

"call out!"

Ling Yanyan pointed a finger, and his true energy pierced the female ghost's back like a spear.

"Bang!" The female ghost's shoulder was pierced, and bright red blood gushed out.

"Ah!" The female ghost let out another shrill scream, her body going limp as she collapsed to the ground.

Ling Yanyan raised his right leg, stepped on the female ghost's back, and pressed her to the ground, coldly saying, "I'll ask you a question, you answer it, or else!"

"Don't kill me, please spare me! I'll never do it again! Waaah!" the female ghost pleaded hastily.

Ling Yanyan coldly asked, "Tell me, what exactly is this place? Why are you able to control other people's bodies? What is your connection to these people's deaths?"

The female ghost hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"This is an ancient tomb. As for why I can control other people's bodies, it is because my ancestors built this ancient tomb here and then placed a curse. Unless someone is destined, no one can break the curse. So I can only wander in the ancient tomb, looking for someone destined."

"A curse?" Ling Yan Yan pondered for a moment and said, "I have a way to break this kind of curse!"

"Really? You can break the curse?" The female ghost suddenly stood up, her eyes filled with hope.

Ling Yanyan said calmly, "If you want to live, you'd better cooperate with me obediently, otherwise I can take your life at any time."