A thousand years passed in a long dream. Time was the most ruthless. It would not stop its footsteps for a person or a matter. Decades of time were just a snap of a finger.
The sun was setting in the west. The red sunlight was like a layer of gauze that gently draped over a city in the south of the Yangtze River, making the city even more gentle and radiant under the setting sun. The vehicles that were as smooth as mirrors were shuttling through the city in an orderly manner. The people who got off work were full of joy. The primary school students who got off school were also happily chasing each other on the sidewalk. The pedestrians on the road did not blame them for their fights. He just smiled as he watched them happily play and chase each other as they gradually ran into the distance. Everything could not help but make him sigh. What a happy little town.
A small, dilapidated grave sat alone in the cemetery. The tombstone seemed to be decades old. The clear epitaph on the tombstone had become blurry under the merciless baptism of time. However, it did not affect the recognition. With the help of the afterglow of the setting sun, the words on it could be vaguely recognized. The words "Zhang Xiaofeng" were sitting on the old tombstone.
Originally, this was just one of the many graves in the cemetery, and there was nothing that would attract anyone's attention. However, at this moment, the ground of the grave began to gently flip. Could it be that there was an animal that liked to burrow?
No! After a gentle flip, suddenly!!! A pale hand stretched out from the grave. If someone saw it at this time, they would definitely be stunned and think that they had come to the world of horror movies.
However, at this moment, a disgusting sound suddenly sounded, like a piece of fat being thrown on a fiery red iron. It turned out that the moment the pale hand came into contact with the afterglow of the setting sun, a light smoke rose, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it. Then, the pale hand withdrew at lightning speed, and the entire tomb became silent again.
The evening sun seemed to set very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the sun had already set. A full moon slowly rose. The entire cemetery was now covered by a curtain of night. Only waves of cold moonlight quietly sprinkled down, making the entire cemetery and the countless graves of different heights become gloomy and terrifying. They were like crawling beasts.
Finally, the grave that had been silent earlier began to churn again. Then, that palm stretched out from the grave again. What kind of palm was that? His entire palm was sickly pale. Through the pale skin, one could even see the blood vessels inside. On his palm, sharp nails were like the sharp teeth of a fierce tiger. It was very terrifying.
The palm waved around in a daze for a while, and the disgusting "chi chi" sound in the evening was no longer heard. Then, the palm firmly grabbed the ground, and the grave soil flipped again. Suddenly, another palm stretched out, and two palms grabbed the ground of the grave. Immediately after, the grave soil flipped even more.
Finally, the sound of soil being moved could be heard. A person crawled out of the grave!!! To be precise! It was just a figure!
Under the light of the full moon, the person who climbed up from the grave had a head full of black hair with a few wisps of gray that was so eye-catching. His pair of blood-red eyes made people feel a chill when they saw him. However, those blood-red eyes were filled with confusion. There were also two long fangs in his lips that broke through the cover of his lips and were exposed to the outside.
This figure first used his pale palm to touch his long fangs. A trace of surprise could be barely seen on his stiff face.
"Who am I?" The man first asked with a confused look in his eyes. Then, after thinking for a moment, he finally remembered and said," I'm Zhang Xiaofeng, but " The man's blood-red eyes swept around as he said this. Then, a surprised male voice rang out." Why am I here?"
The man who climbed out of the grave was Zhang Xiaofeng, the one who was shot dead back then.
Then, Zhang Xiaofeng frowned. His brain, which had been resting for decades, began to work with difficulty, searching for the memories that had fallen silent. After a long time, he suddenly remembered that the past flashed through his mind like a movie. Killing Tokugawa, meeting the ninja, Ruoxin and Xiaojun's wedding, and then…
" I'm already dead???" His recollection ended when he was shot to death. Finally, Zhang Xiaofeng finally understood and screamed. Then, he turned his head and looked at the black hole that had crawled out behind him." Did I crawl out of this grave?？？”。
A wave of disbelief and doubt surged in Zhang Xiaofeng's heart." Aren't I dead? Why? [Why am I still resurrected?] They would even climb out of their graves!？？？”，Zhang Xiaofeng was puzzled and shocked, but no one could give him an answer.
Touching his long fangs, Zhang Xiaofeng was shocked." Why are my teeth so long? "Also," Zhang Xiaofeng thought of this and looked at his sharp nails. This image suddenly flashed through Zhang Xiaofeng's mind.
"Zombies!" Zhang Xiaofeng roared in his heart. That's right!! The long fangs, his sharp nails, and his climbing up from the grave inadvertently reminded Zhang Xiaofeng that he had become a legendary zombie. Although it was hard to imagine, he had even seen ninjas when he was alive. There was also evidence of the existence of immortals in his mind. When he became a legendary zombie, Zhang Xiaofeng could believe it.
" It's just that." Zhang Xiaofeng moved his joints and pressed his skin. It was very elastic. This fair and elastic skin would make any girl jealous.
"But why don't I have a stiff body like the legendary zombies?”，Zhang Xiaofeng was puzzled. However, it was obvious that no matter how puzzled he was, he could not get an answer. All he could do was to continue with the mentality of taking things as they came. Since he had already become like this, he could only helplessly accept it. There was no other choice.
Helpless, Zhang Xiaofeng lay on the grave behind him and looked up at the lonely moon in the sky. This moon was still the same as it was in the past, without any change. However, now he was different. Under the moonlight, Zhang Xiaofeng felt comfortable, unprecedentedly comfortable.
" Forget it. I'll go out and take a look when dawn comes." After making up his mind, Zhang Xiaofeng lay quietly on the grave. The surrounding graves could not arouse his fear at all. If he was not afraid of the living, why should he be afraid of the dead? Moreover, he had also crawled out of the grave.
Lying quietly under the moonlight, the only thing Zhang Xiaofeng could do now was to recall. His mind recalled it over and over again.
Suddenly, at this moment, the << Incomplete Menstruation >> that he could not cultivate jumped into Zhang Xiaofeng's mind. He glanced at the << Incomplete Menstruation >> in his mind and couldn't help but read it in his heart.
As he read the cultivation chapter of the << Broken Menses >>, he suddenly felt a cool power slowly flowing into his body like a stream.
"This is…" Feeling the cool power slowly flowing into his body, Zhang Xiaofeng was shocked. He shouted in disbelief,"Moon Essence!"
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