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

Chapter 597

"Uh."

Upon seeing this scene, he almost couldn't help but vomit.

This is absolutely disgusting!

"who are you?"

He cautiously took a few steps back.

“Young man, we are the soul-reaping messengers of the underworld, responsible for guiding the souls of the dead,” one of the messengers, dressed in a green robe, explained.

"Damn, are you guys ghosts dressed like that? Trying to show off?"

Ling Yanyan rolled her eyes and said irritably.

What kind of nonsense are these soul-reaping ghost messengers? They're just a bunch of evil spirits that drain your life essence. He doesn't even care about such characters.

"Hmph, kid, enough nonsense. Surrender obediently, or don't blame us for being ruthless!" another ghost messenger threatened.

Gah!

He was startled and quickly ran away into the distance.

"Damn it, I'm not an idiot. Even if you're ghost messengers, I have yellow paper. I can burn you to death!"

As he spoke, he pulled a piece of yellow paper from his pocket.

"Kid, you think you can get away?"

The ghost messengers all sneered, and then the three of them pounced on him.

"My day!"

Ling Yanyan cursed, flung the yellow paper away, and then quickly ran towards the house not far away.

He needs to ensure his own safety first; otherwise, dealing with these guys here will be very difficult.

"Holy crap, so many zombies!"

He looked at the hideous zombies in front of him and gasped.

"Where the hell did all these guys come from?" he muttered in frustration.

Just then, all three zombies launched an attack on Fan.

"Fuck!"

Ling Yanyan let out a low cry, gritted his teeth, and a powerful surge of internal energy erupted from his dantian, then condensed on his fist, which he slammed out fiercely.

Bang bang bang!

Under that overwhelming force, almost instantly, the zombies collapsed to the ground.

"How could these things be useless?"

He stared at the zombies on the ground, and couldn't help but curl his lip, looking utterly disdainful.

I thought that if I punched these zombies, they would be smashed to pieces, but to my surprise, they were as fragile as paper and remained completely unharmed.

"Hehe, it seems you really are our lucky star. That powerful force just now has given us all formidable strength!"

“That’s right, as long as we kill this kid, we will be able to rebuild our physical bodies.”

"Haha, kill him and avenge Little Wang!"

The zombies all screamed, their faces filled with excitement.

"Damn it, you're kidding me!"

Seeing their frenzied appearance, Ling Yanyan's heart began to tremble, and even his scalp began to tingle.

He's not a god!

If we continue to fight these zombies, we'll probably collapse from exhaustion eventually.

So he decided to make a quick getaway.

"Hey, don't bother me, I can't get involved in your business."

As he spoke, he threw up and ran away.

"Stop him, we absolutely cannot let this kid get away."

Several ghost messengers shouted simultaneously and quickly gave chase.

cut!

They really are a persistent ghost!

Ling Yanyan grinned mischievously, quickly turned his head to look, and saw that the ghost messengers were getting closer and closer to him, so he quickened his pace.

He didn't think he could take down any evil spirits with his meager skills!

laugh!

But in that instant, his pupils suddenly dilated, and then his mind went blank.

"Fuck!"

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help but start cursing.

He discovered that the scene before him had completely turned into darkness, and even the moon had disappeared.

"This system is a total rip-off! Is this hell?"

He let out a silent wail, but dared not stop, and continued running back the way he came.

After all, this is the underworld; we can't afford to lose our way!

His only worry now is Yang Qian. If she encounters danger while he is unconscious, it will be too late to regret it.