Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

At this moment, incredibly powerful forces erupted from the zombie's body.

At the same time, dark clouds began to rapidly gather in the sky, foreshadowing the descent of a great evil!

Meanwhile, inside the mortuary, Uncle Nine, Ling Yan Yan, and the others, seeing the dark clouds gathering wildly in the sky, knew that the zombies had emerged from their coffins!

"Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, proceed according to plan!"

Uncle Nine spoke directly.

"Yes, Master!!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng immediately ran towards the backyard.

"Senior brother, I'll leave this place to you. I'll guard the backyard for now. If you can't defeat the zombies when they come, remember to call me!"

Ling Yanyan also gave a word of advice to Uncle Jiu!

"Yes, no problem!!"

Uncle Nine nodded slightly.

Cluck cluck!!!

Then came a chicken's miserable squawk.

Not far away, Maoshan Ming, who had fully recovered, swiftly chopped down the last rooster.

"Brother Dao, what are you doing?"

Uncle Nine was speechless when he saw this.

"Slaughtering chickens, Uncle Nine, didn't you say you were going to start the operation?"

Maoshan Ming was dumbfounded!

Holding the chicken in my hand, I didn't know what to do.

"I was talking about Wencai and Qiusheng, not you! This is the last big rooster in the entire Renjia Town!"

Uncle Nine was speechless.

All the chickens from before were killed when they were ambushing bandits.

"Huh? I didn't know! Why didn't you say so earlier! What do we do now?"

Mao Shanming was dumbfounded!

"What to do? Just give me a taste of blood!!"

Uncle Nine rolled his eyes speechlessly, then came over with a bowl and quickly filled a small bowl with chicken blood.

"Is this little bit of blood enough for Uncle Nine?"

Mao Shanming was dumbfounded. Wasn't it said that there wasn't enough blood? Why is there so little?

"A mountain is not valued for its height, but for the presence of immortals; blood is not valued for its quantity, but for its quality!"

A little bit of this chicken blood is enough, but its power to ward off evil will diminish over time, so it's best to wait until the zombies arrive before killing them!

Uncle Nine offered a helpless explanation.

"Oh, I see. That explains why sometimes my chicken blood doesn't work, and other times it works very well!"

Maoshan Ming immediately understood upon hearing this.

"Alright, stop talking now. The enemy and zombies are coming soon. When they arrive, run as far away as you can!"

Uncle Nine solemnly gave Mao Shanming his instructions.

"I know, I know, I'm the fastest runner!"

Maoshan Ming chuckled.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

However, at that very moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Uncle Nine's expression immediately changed, and he drew his lightning-struck peach wood sword, becoming alert.

"It's alright, Uncle Jiu. I bought some congee for everyone as a late-night snack. The delivery guy should be here, since zombies don't knock on doors!"

But to be fair, they delivered really fast!

Mao Shanming quickly offered an explanation.

Uncle Nine was speechless. What time is it? He's still thinking about plain porridge?

"Open the door first. It's so late at night, this porridge delivery guy is really bold!"

Uncle Nine also waved his hand.

Upon hearing this, Mao Shanming immediately ran over.

"I only ordered it in half an hour, how come the porridge is ready already?"

As Maoshan Ming spoke, he slowly opened the door.

However, the next moment, he was completely dumbfounded.

The chieftain stood at the gate with an icy expression.

However, the other party was also taken aback when they saw Maoshan Ming.

Wasn't this person supposed to be killed by him with a slap? How come he's alive and kicking again so quickly?

"Horse...horse thief!!"

Mao Shanming screamed in terror and took advantage of the other party's momentary daze to turn and run away.

"Roar!!!"

The chieftain also reacted, roared angrily, and slapped Maoshan Ming hard on the back.

“clang!!!”

However, at that moment, a clear sword cry pierced the void.

At the same time, a black peach wood sword stabbed directly towards the chief's palm.

"puff!!!"

In an instant, the peach wood sword pierced through the chieftain's palm.

"Crack, crackle, crackle!!"