Defying the Heavens and Killing Gods
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If you compare people's tears to peach blossoms, tears will naturally flow and flowers will naturally be charming.

Tears dry easily when you look at flowers with tearful eyes. When tears dry, flowers are haggard at the end of spring.

Gaunt flowers cover gaunt people, flowers fly people tired easy dusk.

A sound Du Yuchun all return, lonely curtain cage empty moon mark.

A sad poem, a sad past, a sad person, and a sad place.

A long time ago, I didn't dare to mention my true identity to the people around me. It wasn't because I was afraid of being looked down upon by others due to my lowly status, nor was it because I was afraid of being hunted down by my enemies if my identity was exposed. It was because I wasn't human.

Those who know me will definitely think that I'm joking, but I'm not lying. I'm really not human. Perhaps you've already guessed my identity. That's right, I'm the legendary ghost.

But before I became a ghost, I was a zombie. Perhaps you would say that zombies are also transformed after death, so zombies are also considered ghosts. But I can tell you that zombies are zombies, and ghosts are ghosts. The two are completely unrelated, because I am a ghost transformed from a zombie.

Therefore, the reason why I didn't dare to tell the people around me my true identity was actually because I was afraid of scaring them, because I was a kind ghost. I was originally kind, how can I be a ghost?

Before I turned into a zombie, I was a young man who had just turned nineteen years old. At that time, I was as youthful as a flower, handsome and elegant, with greasy hair and powder on my face, putting on airs…It was the golden age of mesmerizing girls. That day happened to be the ninth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, which meant that I was born on the Yin day of the lunar month. What was even more coincidental was that the year I was born also happened to be the Yin year.

When I died, I had a piece of Purple Crystal Jade on my neck. When my soul left my body and was about to float away, a powerful pulling force suddenly came from the Purple Crystal Jade and sucked my soul in. I also happened to escape the claws of the ghosts and didn't suffer the torture of the eighteen levels of hell like the other ghosts. I don't know if this is my luck or misfortune, but I know that I can no longer be reincarnated like other ghosts.

According to my memories, I vaguely remember that Purple Crystal Jade is also known as Purple Geode Cave. In the past, it was also called Thunder God Egg. There are round, oval, and hollow ones. The inner wall was covered with many Purple Crystal Jades, growing towards the center of the sphere. After the ball was cut open, it would become a piece of amethyst jade used for decoration or for feng shui purposes. Because the Purple Crystal Jade had a unique structure, it could gather and stabilize the energy around it. Therefore, it was the most powerful crystal that could be used to adjust the magnetic field or aura of the room and the surrounding environment.

Good Purple Crystal Jade is flawless and pure. It's dark purple and glows with a red glow. It's very precious and very rare. The Purple Crystal Jade I have on me is the best of the best because it has been used by people with high Taoist skills. It has the effect of repelling evil spirits and absorbing spiritual power. It's a small top-grade Daoist magic tool. When I was still human, my family celebrated my first birthday with this Purple Crystal Jade. My father's friend, who was also my master, gave it to me as a birthday gift.

I don't know how long my soul stayed in the amethyst jade before I woke up from the deep sleep. In the deep sleep, I often felt that there were waves of power pouring into the amethyst jade and being integrated with my soul. Whenever I felt very comfortable, I felt like I was hiding with my junior sister secretly in winter. Lying on the sunny hillside, I secretly watched my senior brothers practicing martial arts while smelling the pleasant fragrance coming from my junior sister bathing under the warm winter sun. It was comfortable and warm, and her whole body was lazy. There was also a faint impulse that would occasionally wrap around the beautiful body of her junior sister lying beside her.

Finally, my spirit woke up. I stretched my body, wanting to stretch my muscles and bones, but I realized that I couldn't move at all in the jade. I thought that it would be great if I could go outside and stretch my muscles and bones, but I didn't expect that this idea would float out at once.

When I came out, I realized that my surroundings were pitch-black. I couldn't see anything, and there was a heavy pressure. When I saw my surroundings clearly, I realized that 'I' was actually buried underground. To be exact, my corpse was buried in the soil. So I tried to see if I could command my body to move. I didn't expect that I could move, and I even jumped up…After standing in the wilderness for a long time, I realized that I had actually become a zombie. I was very depressed. I didn't do anything bad. Why did the heavens treat me like this?

I tried to command my head to turn left and right, but I couldn't do it as I wished. I couldn't see anything around with my eyes, which made me very depressed and unfair. Why did God treat me like this? It was fine if he turned me into a zombie because I had to accept this fact, but it was wrong if he couldn't let me see anything. How could a little zombie live with blind eyes?

Frustration is frustration, but injustice is injustice. These are of no help to the situation in front of me and can only increase my sadness. I tried to move my body, but my body could only jump instinctively. My movements were clumsy and ugly, and I was more like a zombie than a zombie.

In order to adapt to the surrounding environment as soon as possible and accumulate some life-saving points for my future life as a zombie, I directed my body to jump around and familiarize myself with the territory that belonged to me. After I walked around half a circle, I didn't want to move anymore. It wasn't because the zombie's actions were too ugly and made me feel embarrassed, but because I was very weak now. I couldn't move even if I wanted to.

Therefore, a little zombie stood there with its head hung low. Those who didn't know better would think that a little zombie like me was pondering like a philosopher. Just as I was so tired that I wanted to sleep, I was awakened by a strong force. The strong force stubbornly pulled me forward, as if it was very happy to see me and wanted to pull me over to be a guest.

However, this power wasn't that friendly. A strong and greedy desire was transmitted into my consciousness without any concealment. After my consciousness tried its best to translate it, I realized in shock that the other party wanted to absorb my soul and take it for himself. I struggled with all my might, but I was already a little powerless. In the end, a huge force sucked me in. I was extremely annoyed and depressed. I didn't expect that after being a zombie for a while, I couldn't even be a zombie anymore. I became a delicacy for other zombies.

Strangely, after my soul was absorbed by the other zombies, I didn't feel the pain of my soul being devoured. Instead, I felt a familiar warm and comfortable feeling, just like when I was sleeping in the Purple Crystal Jade.

I tried to use my spiritual sense to sense it. This feeling made me ecstatic because I realized that I was actually still alive. Of course, this was not because I was still human, but because my soul was still alive, and it was full of vitality living in the purple crystal jade.

I poked my head out of the Purple Crystal Jade and was surprised to find that I could actually see the surrounding scenery. As I drifted, my body also followed. When I tried to use my eyes to look around again, I was disappointed. My eyes were dark. I finally recognized a fact-zombies can't see things with their eyes. If zombies could see things, wouldn't they be human?

When I used my spiritual consciousness to scan my surroundings again, the surrounding scenery was clearly reflected in my spiritual consciousness.

This was a desolate village. Perhaps it used to be a paradise on earth, but now it was full of broken walls, broken spears, broken weapons, and broken cars. It was not difficult to guess that it must have been the chaos of war that caused it to become like this. Thinking about how the originally prosperous mountain village had become a lifeless mass grave, how painful it was.

After wandering around the Mass Grave for a few days, I felt like I was like a fish in water. Not only did I not become food for the other zombies, but I also absorbed some of the zombies 'souls, allowing my strength to grow day by day. Of course, all of this was thanks to the Purple Crystal Jade that I always carried with me, because the Purple Crystal Jade could easily absorb the souls of the zombies that I encountered.

Hence, I fell in love with walking. Regardless of whether I had eaten or not, as long as I was awake, I would walk around a few times. Of course, this walk was a prance, and it was to find the souls of those unlucky zombies, my food, which made me so active. Because I also realized that as I absorbed more souls, my spiritual perception could see farther and farther, and the speed of absorbing zombie souls became faster and faster. I could now absorb some zombie souls that I couldn't absorb before.

As my spiritual sense grew, I gradually understood the situation around me. Although this was a mass grave that had been transformed from an ancient battlefield and looked no different from other mass graves on the surface, there were actually three forces here that restrained each other, forming a subtle situation of three forces standing on equal footing.

These three forces were a thousand-year-old cat demon, a thousand-year-old zombie king, and a frustrated mountain god.

This Cat Demon, who had cultivated for a thousand years, lived in one of the most luxurious houses in this deserted village. Unfortunately, this house was old and no one took care of it. It was already very dilapidated and no longer had its former glory. It looked like it was dying of illness. This cat demon was a cultivator when she was alive. She was instigated by someone to rush here from thousands of miles away to stop an army. In the end, both sides suffered heavy losses and died with hatred. However, after his death, his soul was attached to a wild cat that ran out of the big house, thus escaping the eyes and ears of the Ten Yama Lords. He was able to use the wild cat's body to continue his cultivation and eventually became the demon king of this area.

The Zombie King was the general of the army that had been attacked by the Cultivators. The general had been tasked with the important task of escorting a rare treasure from the western border to the Central Plains. However, he had not expected to be ambushed on the way. In the end, he died of exhaustion and turned into a zombie. The powerful resentment before his death gave him great strength. After more than a thousand years of cultivation and absorbing souls, he became the king of zombies in the Mass Grave.

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