"That old bastard Eighth Master is dead?!”
When Third Uncle Wu heard this news, he found it hard to accept.
In the tomb raiding circle, Eighth Master Hu's name was still very resounding.
Fatty Li Hu wiped his tears and cried,
"I saw Lord Eight with my own eyes. He was strangled to death by an ancient green zombie.”
Third Uncle Wu and Eighth Master Hu had a good relationship, but he was more worried about his daughter now.
"This old bastard brought Yaya to grave robbing. He deserves to die!”
"Poor my daughter. She's only eighteen this year!”
As he spoke, Third Uncle Wu's eyes were a little moist. He only had this one daughter in his life.
"Third Uncle, it was a white corpse that captured Yaya!”
"White corpse? With Eighth Master Hu's abilities, how could he not be able to defeat a white corpse?”
Third Uncle Wu was stunned. He even suspected that Li Hu was lying.
"Third Uncle, it's true!"
"I don't know why, but that white corpse is especially strong and has high intelligence!”
"Also, the black donkey hooves that are usually the most effective against zombies are ineffective against him.”
Fatty Li Hu explained in detail.
Now that he thought about the white corpse that had captured Wu Yaya, he was still very afraid.
As for Third Uncle Wu, the more he heard, the more shocked he became.
Even with his decades of grave robbing experience, he still felt that it was very strange.
"Oh right, before Lord Eight died, he said that there was a Yin-Terminating Fengshui trap set up by an expert.”
"He told me to come back and report to him. He also told me not to act rashly.”
Fatty Li Hu told Uncle Wu about Eighth Master Hu's last words.
Clang!
Third Uncle Wu slammed the table hard and said angrily,
"Don't act rashly? My daughter is still there. I must bring her back!”
"Third Uncle, my condolences!"
Fatty Li Hu consoled,
"That white corpse has already captured Yaya and fed on her blood. It's impossible for Yaya to survive. We should think about it carefully.”
Third Uncle Wu immediately slapped Li Hu and scolded,
"If Yaya dies, I will definitely bury you with her!”
Li Hu trembled in fear. Third Uncle Wu loved his daughter very much.
Just as the old man and the young man were arguing,
Third Uncle Wu's old phone vibrated.
A new message appeared on the screen.
The sender was none other than Wu Yaya!
Fatty Li Hu was shocked!
Could this be a ghost?
Third Uncle Wu widened his eyes in disbelief!
All of his anger dissipated at this moment.
Instead, he was concerned about his daughter. He just wanted to know if his daughter was still alive.
Third Uncle Wu opened the text message. It was empty, without a single word.
He immediately made a call.
"The number you have dialed is not in service.”
He fought more than ten times, but the result was the same.
"Third Uncle, do you think this message was sent by Zombie using Ya Ya's phone?”Fatty Li Hu said doubtfully.
"Impossible! Ya Ya was carrying a smartphone, which zombies would not be able to use.”
Third Uncle Wu was very certain. He grabbed onto this glimmer of hope and said,
"Ya Ya is definitely still alive! She's asking me for help."
"Li Hu, do you still remember how to get to the Xiangxi cemetery?”
Fatty Li Hu nodded and said with certainty,
"Third Uncle, when I escaped, I deliberately left a mark. I will definitely be able to find that place again.”
"Good!" Third Uncle Wu couldn't wait any longer and said,"I'll gather people now and set off in two hours. We'll go there as fast as we can to save Yaya.”
Fatty Li Hu was already traumatized by that place, but he did not dare to refuse Uncle Wu San. Otherwise, he would definitely be hacked to death.
……
At this moment…
Xiangjiang City, Xiang Province, inside the Riverview Villa.
Jonathan's fiancée, Su Junyao, was concocting Corpse Nurturing Elixir.
She had been busy from dusk until one o'clock in the morning.
He had not slept or rested for nearly seven hours!
He didn't even bother to drink a sip of water.
His face was slightly pale.
Finally, after a complicated process,
A large porcelain bottle of Corpse Raising Spiritual Liquid was prepared.
"The amount this time should be enough to turn Jonathan into an undead.”
Su Junyao sealed the spiritual liquid and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Jonathan, we can definitely be together!”
She collapsed on the sofa and smiled.
But then, two drops of tears fell from her eyes.
There was a voice in her heart telling her that it was Jonathan's corpse, a soulless walking corpse!
Was he still the original Jonathan?
Su Junyao didn't dare to think too much. She curled up on the sofa and calmed herself down.
In the eyes of outsiders, she was the eldest daughter of the Smiths, a national goddess admired by tens of thousands of people.
However, at this moment, she was just a little woman hiding on the sofa and crying.
At this moment…
His phone rang.
"Hello, Dad, why are you calling?”
Su Junyao calmed down. She was no longer sad. She hid it perfectly.
"Yaoyao, I heard that Jonathan had an accident a while ago. How is he now?”
The voice of a middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was equally calm. It was Su Qianyuan, Su Junyao's father.
He was also the current leader of the Smiths and the Smith Corporation.
"Dad, it's fine. Jonathan is fine.”Su Junyao was extremely calm.
"You and him originally set a date to get married on Qixi this year. If anything happens to Jonathan, you can postpone the wedding.”Su Qianyuan said.
"Dad, there's no need to postpone it. Let's set it for Qixi Festival. Jonathan and I will complete our wedding on that day.”Su Junyao's tone was very serious.
"Yaoyao, are you hiding something from Dad?”
Su Qianyuan seemed to have seen through something.
"Dad, no, you're thinking too much." "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first. You can rest now." Su Junyao said calmly.”
Soon, the father and daughter ended their communication.
Su Junyao was no longer in the mood to sleep.
She changed into a red dress and brought the Corpse Cultivation Elixir.
He drove alone to Xiangxi's corpse breeding ground.
"Jonathan, I'm here."
Su Junyao stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car sped across the wide highway.
And at this moment…
Jonathan was familiarizing himself with his ability at the corpse-raising site.
The girl, Wu Yaya, was tortured until she fainted.
A dozen mountain ghosts floated around.
They wanted to occupy this Corpse Raising Ground that was filled with Yin Qi.
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This was the fifth update of the day. There were two more tonight, a total of seven updates.
Each chapter was 2,000 words, which added up to 15,000 words.
The better the data, the faster the young author would be.
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