Quick Transmigration: Even Extras Want to Be Leading Actresses

"Shi Qi, you're amazing!" Gu Shijiu praised Shi Qi. "Are we going down the mountain now?"

It was indeed a bit too smooth.

The two were unaware that this was a scene originally written for Liu Yuling and Su Mu.

Through the clever maneuvering of the male and female protagonists, they finally get a brief chance to go down the mountain, triggering a new plot.

The only difference is that the people coming down the mountain and the reasons they give for doing so have changed.

In addition, Gu Shijiu's abilities were outstanding, which made the hostess somewhat intimidated.

Before Aunt Wang left, she even told her that if Gu Shijiu and Shi Qi insisted on leaving, she should let them go.

The woman didn't expect that neither of them wanted to leave.

Shi Qi was chosen because the villa was a major setting in the drama, and leaving it might reduce her screen time.

However, he had to consider Gu Shijiu's opinion: "Ajiu, do you still want to go back to the villa?"

Aunt Wang followed them at a leisurely pace, showing no intention of forcibly managing them.

Shi Qi had a general idea of ​​what was going on; these ghosts and monsters didn't want to mess with Gu Shijiu, who was a tough nut to crack.

"Huh, can't I not go back?" Gu Shijiu hadn't even thought of this.

"Of course, if you don't want to go back, then we won't."

Shi Qi took the money given to her by the hostess and bought a bouquet of flowers, handing it to Gu Shijiu.

Aunt Wang, who was behind them, pretended not to see.

Gu Shijiu thought for a moment and decided to stay: "If we leave this scene now, it will be cut short, and it won't look good when edited out."

"Okay, now you have the basic qualities of an actor." Shi Qi smiled and pulled her to another stall. "Then take a look and see what you can eat here."

"Come to think of it, staying isn't so bad. There are only so many ghosts here, and they're all highly nutritious. If you become a zombie, where will you find food?"

“That’s right.” Gu Shijiu nodded, covering her nose the whole way. “These don’t seem to be human flesh.”

Because of her increased abilities, she can now not only distinguish between humans and ghosts, but also smell human flesh.

Shi Qi then bought a lot of vegetables under her guidance.

Meat, vegetables, carbohydrates, and fruit are all available, and there are even snacks that Gu Shijiu likes.

Aunt Wang frowned as she watched them from behind; these two were treating grocery shopping like a picnic.

When they reached the end of the alley, the two encountered an old man squatting in a corner selling fake antiques.

Seeing this, Aunt Wang did not follow.

The old man was so frightened when he saw the two that he got up and tried to run away, but he didn't forget to pack up his stall and take it with him.

"Help! Is that flying zombie next to you?"

Shi Qi stopped the old man. It was rare to find someone who seemed to know the situation, so he wanted to ask a few more questions.

"Sir, can you tell she's a zombie? And what is this flying zombie?"

Shi Qi smiled very politely.

But the old man wasn't impressed: "You're leading flying zombies around everywhere, and you're asking me? How many people would a zombie of this strength eat?"

Gu Shiji retorted, his breath puffed out with rage: "I've never eaten people, I only eat ghosts!"

The old man didn't believe it: "I've never heard of zombies having such a cultivation method. They all eat human flesh and drink blood and moonlight."

“Sir, if Ah Jiu were a cannibal, would you still be standing here peacefully?” Shi Qi reasoned with him gently.

The old man was skeptical, but he couldn't leave, so he had no choice but to bring Gu Shijiu and Shi Qi home.

"The conditions for raising zombies are extremely demanding. First, a suitable place for raising zombies must be created."

This alone would require a huge amount of manpower, financial resources, material resources, and energy.

Then it comes down to luck; some corpse-raising sites can produce them, while others cannot.

If you are lucky enough to raise a zombie, it will start to grow white fur all over its body after a month. It is relatively easy to deal with during this period.

Slow-moving, light- and fire-sensitive, it is called white stiffness.

If it consumes human essence and blood, after several years it will shed its white hair and grow black hair. At this time, it will only fear sunlight and blazing fire, and will avoid people.

They often feed on human blood while people are asleep; these are black zombies.

After decades of absorbing blood and yin energy, a black zombie has the potential to become a jumping zombie, shedding its black fur and moving primarily by jumping, only fearing sunlight.

They began to actively attack humans, and possessed immense strength.

Then came the flying zombies, which evolved from jumping corpses that absorbed the yin energy of the moon and were often zombies that were over a hundred years old or even several hundred years old.

Agile in movement, leaping over rooftops and trees, bounding like the wind, absorbing essence without leaving any external damage.

At this point, the flying zombies look no different from ordinary people. With further cultivation, they can become demons and beasts, thus transcending the category of corpses and becoming ferocious creatures.

The one you led doesn't appear to be inhuman; it's at least a flying zombie.

Shi Qi found it strange: "When I dug her out of the ground, she had neither white nor black hair."

His body was covered in tattered and mangled flesh, but that's how he looked.

Could it be that the script is wrong, and Gu Shijiu isn't a zombie?

Although the old man had some knowledge, he couldn't explain it clearly: "I don't know. May I leave now?"

She looked timid.

What bad luck! Why set up a stall today of all days?

Shi Qi rarely encountered someone who could answer her questions, so of course she wasn't willing to let the old man go so easily.

"Sir, since there are cultivators like you in this world, why don't you care about the villas on the mountain?"

The old man looked distressed: "Oh dear, I don't have that ability."

"But the ghosts in the villa seem to have very ordinary abilities. Is it possible that there isn't a single person in the whole country who can catch ghosts?"

Shi Qi watched as Gu Shijiu tore them apart one by one, quite quickly, to the point that even the hostess wanted to let them go.

"Tsk tsk tsk, having a flying zombie around makes all the difference. You think that woman is the owner of the villa?"

I can take down those little devils without a second thought. Let me tell you, there's a demon king among them!

It's even higher level than your flying zombie, but it rarely appears.

The bigwigs in the cultivation world had long since gathered together to devise a plan, just waiting to gather enough cultivators and formations before launching a full-scale attack.

Arriving rashly would be like offering yourself up as food for anyone.

Before the great battle, disciples from each sect were sent out in turn to gather intelligence.

And so, it's my turn this year.

Every wrinkle on the old man's face spoke of his misery; at eighty years old, he was still sent down the mountain to keep watch.

The Ghost King didn't manage to ambush anyone, but instead got hit by a flying zombie. I hope he doesn't die here today.

Master, fellow disciples, and our ancestral master, I, Wang Dazhuang, am determined to serve my sect to the best of my ability.

The more the old man thought about it, the more upset he became, and he squatted down and started crying loudly.

Gu Shijiu couldn't bear to look at his wrinkled face and said, "Shi Qi, let's go. You're crying like a chrysanthemum."

"Alright, alright, we haven't finished buying the groceries yet." Shi Qi didn't forget to thank the old man. "We're sorry to trouble you, sir. Let's go back to the villa first."

"Okay, sure," the old man replied casually, only realizing what had happened after the person had walked away.

Huh, they really don't eat people?

These cultivators are far more nourished than ordinary people.

The old man quickly reported the matter to the sect.

"Shi Qi, the Ghost King must taste even better, let's find him."

Gu Shijiu's eyes lit up. Shi Qi looked at her but didn't say anything that might bring danger.

"I just don't know who it is, because this scene wasn't in the script."

In the original script, Liu Yuling and Su Mu met a Taoist priest in this farmers' market and were able to escape their predicament after asking for his help.