"Are you guys... having a threesome?"
Cheng Hao glanced at the bookstore owner and the white-shirted woman fighting on the ground, then glanced at Xu Qinglang, who was holding a bunch of talismans in his hand. A playful look appeared on his face.
It was his first time seeing two zombies fighting. Even though they were rookies pecking at each other, it was his first time seeing something like this.
Xu Qinglang put away the talismans in his hand when he saw Cheng Hao walking in. He then patted the bookstore owner who was on top of the white-shirted woman.
"Xu Le, get up, a professional is here."
The young bookstore owner called Xu Le glanced at Xu Qinglang in astonishment. He rose to his feet hesitantly after the man nodded in confirmation. However, he did not relax his grip. His black, blade-like fingernails grabbed the white-shirted woman's arm, as if he was not going to let go no matter what.
"My superior is such a heartless man. He touched me, molested me, and even poked me with that hideous thing. I'm still in so much pain. Even my skin is broken, yet he turned around and denied it. He even took his anger out on me because of his wife," the white-shirted woman said with tears in her eyes.
She was in a miserable state. Her white dress, which had almost turned into strips of cloth, made her look even more pitiful.
Her pitiful appearance was extremely destructive to most men. However, Cheng Hao, who had seen through the woman's zombie nature with a single glance, turned a blind eye to it. Instead, he focused his attention on the bookstore owner.
"It's only been a few days, and you're already an Envoy?"
"It's temporary, just a temporary job!" The bookstore owner's eyes widened as he shook his head in embarrassment.
Cheng Hao smiled and placed his gaze on the white-shirted woman.
"She must have been here for at least a hundred years, right? Where did you guys go to dig up her grave? "
The bookstore owner glanced at Cheng Hao helplessly. He then pointed at Xu Qinglang, "You'll have to ask him. This woman is his wife!"
"Oh?"
This time, Cheng Hao was really shocked. Why was he playing so big? Necrophilia?
"Don't listen to his nonsense!"
Cheng Hao's face was flushed red. He quickly stepped forward to explain. After a while, Cheng Hao nodded in understanding.
"In other words, this female corpse's soul has attained enlightenment and gone to the netherworld, leaving this corpse for you to burn next year. But in the end, the female corpse gained sentience and was unwilling to wait for death, so she rebelled? "
"That's right, Brother Cheng. That's the case. How do you think we should deal with her?" Xu Qinglang quickly nodded and asked.
"Since it has already gained sentience, then let's keep it!"
Cheng Hao nodded indifferently. It was just a little zombie that had just been born with intelligence, so it was not a threat. After his contact with the Demon Clan in the Yang Spirit World, he did not have much resistance to foreign species.
"But this is a zombie with two hundred years of baleful Yin energy after all. If it goes out of control in the future, I'm afraid all the living beings within a radius of tens of kilometers will suffer." The owner of the bookstore, Xu L, frowned. He seemed to want to get rid of the female corpse once and for all. It would be best if he could just kill her.
"You're right."
Cheng Hao remained calm. He glanced at the owner of the bookstore and said coldly.
"Xu L isn't your real name, is it? What's your real name? "
"My real name?"
The owner of the bookstore stiffened. He fell silent for a moment before looking at Cheng Hao without blinking.
"Zhou Ze, my name is Zhou Ze!"
Zhou Ze?
Cheng Hao glanced at the man thoughtfully. His left eye flickered with a white light. He clearly saw the Providence above the man's head.
It was only a wisp of black Providence as thick as a thumb. It could not even take the form of a Providence, let alone turning it into a dragon.
"Is this guy really the main character? Why do I feel that his Providence is not much better than mine? "
Although Cheng Hao was complaining that Zhou Ze's Providence was pitifully low, for some reason, he felt a faint sense of satisfaction. Even the main character of a world had such poor Providence. It seemed that he, Cheng Hao, was not doing too badly.
"No wonder he has so little providence. This wild protagonist named Zhou Ze has actually died more than once. This isn't the first time he's reincarnated in someone else's body. It seems like his multiple deaths have consumed most of his power of providence.
After getting a rough understanding of Zhou Ze's background, Cheng Hao canceled the divine ability of his left eye. He didn't want to know how the other party died and how he was resurrected. He couldn't be bothered to care about the messy karma involved in this.
After straightening out the relationships between the people in front of him, Cheng Hao did not waste any time. He raised his hand and pointed at the forehead of the female corpse in white.
The female corpse in white looked terrified. Her body kept struggling. Her graceful figure was like a willow branch swaying in the spring breeze, full of endless charm.
However, Cheng Hao was not moved at all. In the next second, the power of his Divine Sense entered the female corpse's forehead through his index finger and turned into a small soul vortex. He gently pulled it out of her sea of consciousness!
Then, something like a red earthworm was pulled out of the female corpse's forehead. Cheng Hao held it in his palm. It was a little warm, a little moist, and slippery.
This was the soul blood of a zombie. Zombies did not belong to the five elements, did not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and did not have souls. However, since they could give birth to intelligence, they must have soul blood. This was the core of a zombie. Without soul blood, they were no different from walking corpses.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Seeing that more than half of her soul blood had been forcibly extracted by a mysterious man, the female corpse, who was still struggling, was so frightened that she fell to the ground. She had been enduring the Baleful Yin Qi underground for more than two hundred years before she gained sentience. She really didn't want to die like this.
Any intelligent life had the instinct to survive. Even if she was just a zombie, she was no exception.
Cheng Hao casually put the soul blood in his hand into the pocket of his shirt. He half-squatted on the ground and looked at the female corpse in white curled up on the floor leisurely. He had to admit that although the female corpse was full of Yin Qi, there was nothing wrong with her appearance. She was pure with a hint of charm. Now that she was lying on the ground pitifully, she gave people the pleasure of wantonly humiliating her.
"What's your name?"
"Bai Yingying."
"Bai Yingying?"
Cheng Hao frowned. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little irritated. He suddenly had the urge to kill the crying monster in front of him with a punch.
After taking a deep breath, Cheng Hao stood up. Just as he was about to ask Xu Qinglang to prepare breakfast for him, his body suddenly stiffened. Then, a hint of joy involuntarily appeared on his face.
In Cheng Hao's senses, a formless power lingered around his body. This power was somewhat similar to incense, but it didn't have the impurities and flaws of incense. It was similar to the merit in myths and legends.
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