Chapter 1 I Am a Zombie

The Tian Yuan Continent, a continental fragment in the vast universe, was small and inconspicuous.

Suddenly, the blood moon hung high, the blood clouds were swirling, and the vast sky suddenly became blood-red, like a sea of blood, crashing down, wanting to destroy the whole world, which was extremely terrifying.

Heart palpitations, boundless heart palpitations, even ants-like mortals, feel the threat of death, one by one cry to the heavens, kneel and kowtow, praying for the protection of the sky.

Whizzing!

On the Tianyuan Divine Mountain, streamers shot out, manifesting a large number of figures in the void, standing high in the nine heavens, standing proudly, and the mortals on the ground were even more excited, shouting for help from the gods!

"Hehe, we're just a group of weak cultivators, and they're still immortals, these fools!"

"Xia Worm can't speak of ice, why should the sect master pay attention to this, it's just that my Tianyuan Continent is very weak, this vision from the sky seems to be a sea of ten thousand demons blood, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

A figure wearing a green robe, relying on the void, frowned slightly, looking at the boundless blood clouds in the sky, silent for a long time.

"It's useless to try to guess, pass on the order, my Tianyuan Sect disciple, when traveling outside, you must be more vigilant and careful, if you encounter a similar demon, you must kill it!"

The clear and indifferent face of the blue-robed figure was instantly cold, cold as frost, and murderous.

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"Uh...... Where is this, what the hell is going on?"

Wang Gan felt a splitting headache, and what made him even more shocked was that he himself had no body at all now, as if he was just a mass of soul consciousness, surrounded by dark red blood-colored mist, thick as a pulp.

"What the hell is this place? Haven't I died?"

The doubts in my heart, the memories of the past, came out one by one.

He clearly remembered that he was just a college student in the Department of History, he had just graduated this year, joined a provincial archaeological team, and when he went to the archaeological site of Yunmeng Guze, he was separated from his teammates, and then fell into a mysterious pit, and before he could turn around, a black light flashed, and he clearly saw his body, annihilated inch by inch, he thought that he would die, who would have thought that he would be in such a strange world now.

"Forget it, if you come here, you will be safe, and I will study this strange place carefully, I can't be trapped here all the time, be a living dead!"

Wang Qian continued to comfort himself, gradually forgot his fears, and began to control his consciousness, constantly shuttling and wandering in this blood-red mist world.

Boundless, after a long period of time, Wang Qian deeply felt that this world was really incredible.

"Huh?"

His heart moved, and finally discovered the first mystery of this world, the blood-red mist around his consciousness was extremely mysterious, he kept shuttling, once he felt tired, there would be a trace of red mist integrated into his soul consciousness, this time it was a spiritual shock, as if he had taken the Ten Perfect Tonic Pills, and his energy was extremely strong.

"Haha, good, great, this red mist can still be absorbed by my soul, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing, suck!"

He consciously controlled it, absorbing this red mist, and faster, he was like a black hole celestial body, emitting a huge attraction, and the red mist around him rushed over one by one, forming a whirlpool.

In this case, Wang Qian forgot about time, forgot about it, and the whole person was immersed in a state of returning to the mother's body, but subconsciously continued to absorb the red mist around him.

He didn't realize that he was constantly drifting towards the depths of the fog.

Airplanes!

Wang Gan's consciousness trembled, as if he had heard Huang Zhong Dalu, and his whole person was agitated, and he woke up from the state just now.

A perception, he is trembling in the heart.

"Huh? What is this?"

In front of him, a fist-sized dark red ball was quietly suspended, and there was constantly red mist surging in around him, Wang Qian felt a deep inferiority complex at this moment, the speed at which he absorbed the red mist just now, and the absorption of others, was not a level at all, a gap, a boundless gap, just like a firefly to Haoyue.

Looking at the dark red ball carefully, fine and complex lines appeared on it, and I felt dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

"Hmm, what the hell is this? The substance that makes up this dark red ball must be the same as the red mist I swallowed, but it's solid!"

Instinct, completely out of instinct, Wang Gan wanted to swallow this dark red ball in one gulp.

"No matter, when will it be a head if it goes on like this, I don't feel the danger of this dark red ball, swallow it first!"

Swish!

Wang Gan's soul consciousness has now emitted a faint red light, this red light is very bright, as if it is the most beautiful substance in the world, and his soul, as if he is a pocket villain, took a step and instantly entered the sphere.

The seemingly solid ball did not hinder Zhou Fan's soul consciousness in the slightest, and he directly entered the inside of the red ball!

"Huh?"

Mental fluctuations, very faint mental fluctuations, were clearly reflected in Zhou Fan's soul consciousness.

Countless complicated thoughts came to him, and he finally sensed that something was wrong.

"Could it be that inside this red ball, another soul consciousness is actually being conceived? Then, once he really wakes up and attacks me with this boundless red mist, just my small body, I will be washed to death in an instant!"

Wang Gan was scared when he thought about it, he could fully imagine that scene, the thing conceived by this red ball, after he really matured and woke up, he found that he, an outsider, must be a solid ball, smashed it fiercely, and then, and then his soul consciousness was completely shattered!

"Grandma's, the dead friend is not dead and poor, I'm sorry, for the sake of my own life, I can only sacrifice you, but your current soul consciousness is really weak, and you haven't formed your own thinking yet, so you don't feel anything!"

Wang Qian pondered for a moment, his heart was ruthless, and for the sake of his own life, he came up with a way.

Inside the dark red ball, the core place, is a faint spiritual fluctuation, which is the origin of this mysterious soul, Wang Gan was ruthless, instantly rushed into it, opened his mouth, and swallowed this mass of soul origin at once.

"Uhh

Roaring silently, Wang Gan seemed to be back in the boundless slaughter, and the cruel and murderous thoughts kept filling his soul, wanting him to completely sink and become a madman who only knew how to kill!

"What the hell do you want me to be your slave and lose my original will? Dream, all illusions will be broken for me!

With the roar of exhaustion, Wang Gan's soul trembled violently, and suddenly a misty blue light flickered, chaotic, it seemed to be the source of ten thousand lights, purifying a qiē, shining through the ages, majestic and majestic, not at all like an ordinary mortal.

However, Wang Gan didn't notice it at all, he just felt a burst of relief in his soul, and then all the blood-red killing scenes and vast killing intentions disappeared.

Control, complete control, at this moment, a strong emotion emerged in Wang Gan's heart, devouring the unformed soul consciousness, although he was also nine deaths, and he was almost broken through his heart by the fierce killing feelings, but now he was completely relaxed, only to feel that this blood-red mist space was all under his control, and a thought could be a good thing!

Immersed in this feeling, after an instant, Wang Gan's consciousness began to explode, and he actually left this blood-red mist space.

In the boundless dark world, here I don't know how many miles underground, a crystal coffin lies quietly on a golden altar.

This is a mausoleum, the top of the mausoleum outlines a mysterious and complex pattern, faintly visible endless sun, moon and stars are circulating, and the misty starlight covers the coffin, which seems to be covered with a layer of silver tulle, illusory and mysterious.

There are countless treasures around, inlaid on the murals of the mausoleum, which looks magnificent and noble.

If it is a person who is proficient in feng shui, this place must be the emperor's mausoleum, the creation of heaven and earth, and the mystery of the sun and the moon, which is obviously designed and built by a master.

In the transparent crystal coffin, a body sleeps quietly, this person, looks like a young man, but his temples are covered with silver threads, under a pair of sword eyebrows, his eyes are closed, the bridge of his nose is straight, his mouth is square, his skin is crystal like jade, white and red, and in a trance, he can see blood flowing in the blood vessels under the skin.

The quiet underground mausoleum, I don't know how many years there has been no sound.

At a certain moment, the eyes of the closed corpse suddenly opened, and a dazzling light shot on the coffin, rippling and finally disappearing.

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Wang Qian opened his eyes, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"This, this is a coffin? I actually slept in a coffin? No, my body has long been killed by that black light, so where is this body? dead man, living dead, zombie?"

Endless thoughts filled Wang Gan's mind at once, and he felt extremely funny.

He had already died, leaving only his soul to wander in that blood-red mist space for a long time, and finally devoured the soul consciousness that had not yet taken shape, and a mysterious change occurred.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in a coffin.

This kind of fantastic and mysterious experience made Wang Gan's thinking confused.

He closed his eyes and thought quietly, slowly smoothing out the thoughts in his mind.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again, and it was still the same coffin, and the afterglow swept over his body, familiar and unfamiliar, and extremely stiff, and it was impossible to move!

"Zombie, my Wang Qian turned out to be a zombie! And he was reborn as a zombie!"

The soul bombarded with a bang, and it seemed that countless thunderbolts exploded indiscriminately in his head, and finally, he accepted this reality, and he had indeed become a zombie.

"Even this kind of strange thing can happen to me, it's really a thousand worlds, but the legend is that zombies can be cultivated, and the longevity is endless, born to jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, but I don't know if there is a legendary master of the Demon Removal Guardian Dao, seeing me, a little zombie, casually killed the treasure refinement, it would be sad!"

At this time, Wang Qian had completely calmed down, but many chaotic thoughts appeared in his heart.

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