Someone Is Dancing at My Grave (New Book)
The surroundings were shrouded in darkness, and a cold aura swirled around.
The faint stench of mud and corpses kept entering Zuo Han's nostrils, making his expression ugly and his heart extremely depressed.
"If my guess is correct, I should have transmigrated.”
" Furthermore, he transmigrated into a grave and became a 'corpse'.”
After repeated confirmation, Zuo Han understood the current environment.
The memory fragments left on the corpse also made him understand that this world was not much different from his previous life. It could be considered a parallel space.
"The owner of this body is also called Zuo Han, a local of Yunhai City who just graduated from university.”
"His parents are still alive. He has a sister who is a high school student and a girlfriend who has been together for half a year.”
"Life is full of hope, much better than most people.”
"But suddenly…How did he die?"
Zuo Han's brows were tightly furrowed, and his expression was somewhat puzzled.
However, because the memories of the corpse were all fragmented, only a general idea of what happened before was retained.
Many details, including the cause of death, had already disappeared.
"Who cares? Since I've transmigrated, this body is mine.”
"Everything that happened when he was alive has nothing to do with me.”
Zuo Han said lightly.
As for whether his body would rot and turn into a pile of bones.
Zuo Han did not care about this question.
He instinctively felt that there was something strange about this corpse.
Other than not rotting, it seemed to have some kind of incredible ability.
"No, not only that!"
"My emotions seem to have faded a lot.”
" Emotions such as happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy seem to be slowly being extracted. In the end, only indifference and coldness will be left.”
Zuo Han lay in the coffin and thought calmly.
However, at this moment, a burst of moving music suddenly came from above.
Accompanied by familiar footsteps, it seemed to be
Disco dancing!
That's right!
The rhythm of 'moving and beating' and 'Ivy Barti', as well as the heart-wrenching screams, were exactly the same as the disco dance that Zuo Han was familiar with.
In other words, someone is dancing on my grave?
Zuo Han was stunned the moment he thought of this.
Then, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were filled with coldness.
"F * ck!"
"It wasn't easy for me to transmigrate. It's fine if I become a corpse. I'm magnanimous and will endure it.”
"But damn it, you actually dare to dance on my grave.”
"Good, very good!"
"I'll crawl out and kill you bastards.”
Just as he finished speaking!
Just as Zuo Han was about to take action, another voice sounded in his ear.
"Ding! The Divine Selection System has been activated. Please make your choice as soon as possible.”
"Option 1: What does their disco dancing have to do with me? He would first cultivate in seclusion in the tomb for three years! Reward: Divine technique, Nine Yang Scripture."
" Option 2: It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Reward: 3 S-class Specters, with supernatural abilities: Ghost Domain, Hanging, and Decapitation."
" Option 3: They won't be able to rest in peace after death. They actually danced on my grave. I have to teach them a lesson. Reward: God Throne Cultivation Method."
System?
Surprise flashed across Zuo Han's eyes, and a stiff smile appeared on his face.
"The standard of a transmigrator, even if I'm a corpse now.”
"This is good!"
"In that case, I'll choose the third option. I'll go out and teach them a lesson.”
Just as he made his choice, the system's voice sounded again.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for making a timely choice. The host has been rewarded with a Divine Throne cultivation technique. The host has automatically learned it successfully!”
Instantly!
Countless obscure and profound information surged into Zuo Han's mind. With just a glance, he understood the principle of the Deity Position cultivation method.
This was a mental cultivation technique that absorbed all kinds of energy from heaven and earth to open a divine position in one's body and cultivate divine power.
Although he did not have any offensive methods, the shen power he cultivated was abnormally high level.
It was several times stronger than internal strength, spiritual power, magical power, supernatural power, and so on.
"What's even more terrifying is that it's like a passive skill. I don't even need to spend time cultivating it.”
"It will circulate in my body and absorb all kinds of energy to increase my strength.”
As he spoke, Zuo Han could clearly feel countless subtle currents flowing into his body and slowly gathering in his dantian.
"The dantian must be the first Deity Position.”
"I don't know when I'll be able to successfully activate it.”
He ignored the system.
Zuo Han's expression was cold. His gaze seemed to be able to see through the coffin and see the group of people dancing on the grave.
Then, he stretched out his right hand.
"Bang!"
The hard coffin was pierced through like tofu. Zuo Han wanted to climb out of the grave.
..........................
North District of Yunhai City, Resting Cemetery.
This cemetery was located in the suburbs and occupied a large area. It had been built for a long time.
Although it had been abandoned for a long time, there was no specialized personnel to watch over and clean it.
However, because this cemetery could bury bodies, many people who did not want to be cremated were buried here.
At this moment, countless old and new tombstones were erected, causing the surrounding environment to become even more terrifying.
At the back, in front of a brand new grave, three young men and women were unusually happy.
"Brothers, I have arrived at the cemetery.”
"Today's highlight is about to begin.”
"Those who have free gifts, go ahead.”
" No, the bullet comments are 6666…"
The leader of the three was a young man.
He was dressed in colorful clothes and had a crazy expression. His eyes were fixed on the live broadcast on his phone and he kept shouting.
As for the other two, they were like his underlings, shouting and jeering at the side.
"Brothers, Brother Jun will definitely do what he promised.”
"Isn't it just a graveyard dance? Come, come, come... Everyone, look. There are graves everywhere.”
As he spoke, Zhang Jun took the selfie stick and spun around, revealing his surroundings.
At this moment, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room refreshed crazily.
"F * ck, Brother Jun is awesome. He said he wanted to go to the cemetery to dance and he really went.”
"Streamer, stop babbling. Hurry up and jump up.”
"Streamer, you're too much. Dancing on someone else's grave is too wicked.”
"That's right. Be careful that the corpse will crawl out of the grave and find trouble with you.”
“.....”
Although there were many people who condemned Zhang Jun for being immoral, there were even more people who wanted to watch the show.
Some of them even had some money. They even sent out gifts and urged Zhang Jun and the others to jump up and down.
"Thank you for my big brother's plane. Thank you for my big brother.”
"Since my big brother has spoken, then today's highlight, the Burial Mound Disco, officially begins.”
“......”
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