Chapter 649
Chapter 649
The zombie seized the opportunity to pounce, its sharp claws grabbing Ling Yanyan's chest and tearing his clothes in an instant.
Ling Yanyan winced in pain and raised his hand to slap him.
Seeing this, the zombie quickly released Ling Yanyan, jumped back, and shouted in panic, "Don't hit me, please don't hit me! I can help you find your family, I really can help you!"
"Relatives?" Ling Yan Yan frowned slightly. He did need to find his relatives, but would this zombie be so kind?
“That’s right, your parents, brothers and sisters are suffering in the underworld, and you are about to die. If you give up resisting and let me control your body, you may be saved,” the zombie persuaded.
"Hell?"
"Yes!" The zombie nodded emphatically. "I crawled out of the underworld, so as long as you trust me, I can take you to your family."
Ling Yan Yan squinted at the zombie in front of him. Although the zombie was ugly, every word it said was completely believable.
“Okay!” Ling Yanyan slowly uttered a single word.
He decided to give it a try, since if he didn't do what the zombie said, he would really become a living zombie.
The zombie was overjoyed upon hearing this. It slapped its chest a few times with its claws and exclaimed excitedly, "Hahaha, good, you finally believe me. In that case, let's begin now!"
"Now?"
"Yes, now, right now! Let's start immediately!" the zombie said impatiently, looking like it couldn't wait to possess someone.
"Wait a minute, let me take a shower and change my clothes first."
"Alright, alright, I'll give you ten minutes. Come find me in ten minutes," the zombie urged.
“Okay.” Ling Yanyan turned and walked into the bathroom.
More than half an hour later, Ling Yanyan, wearing a bathrobe, entered the room where the zombie was.
"Are you really willing to believe me?" Ling Yanyan asked again.
The zombie nodded: "I swear, I'm not lying to you. I really did crawl out of the underworld, so I would never harm you. You can believe me."
"Okay, I hope you're not lying to me, otherwise, you can stay in this world forever."
"No, no, I promise I didn't lie."
"I believe you, but you should still give yourself to me."
"Hmm." The zombie responded, then its body rapidly shrank back to its original size.
After the zombie handed its body to Ling Yanyan, it felt incredibly comfortable and couldn't help but groan a few times.
"How do you feel now?"
"This is so awesome, this is so awesome!" the zombie exclaimed excitedly. "I never imagined my body was this strong."
Ling Yanyan glanced at the zombie but didn't say anything. This guy was probably going crazy with joy right now.
"Then let's begin."
Ling Yanyan nodded, then reached out and touched the zombie's forehead, closed his eyes, and began to examine the zombie's memories.
A moment later, Ling Yanyan opened his eyes and said, "You can go out now."
"Okay, I'll go out now. I'll wait for your good news." After saying that, the zombie scurried out.
Ling Yanyan picked up an ancient book from the table and began to read it. The book was called "Yin-Yang Techniques" and was written by Li Chunfeng, the founder of the Maoshan Sect.
The Maoshan School is one of the three major sects of Taoism, with a long history spanning hundreds of years. It is one of the four remaining immortal cultivation sects in China.
The disciples of the Maoshan Sect, apart from practicing external martial arts, use all other spells as supplementary techniques.
The Yin-Yang Technique is one of the basic spells of the Maoshan School. Only those who have learned the Yin-Yang Technique can cultivate Taoist magic. Therefore, once a Maoshan School cultivator reaches the Foundation Establishment stage, they can cultivate Taoist magic.
They would then leave Maoshan to travel to various places in search of various spiritual herbs and treasures, preparing for their cultivation of Taoist arts.
Looking at the bookshelves filled with books, Ling Yanyan's eyes revealed a hint of envy. He had longed to cultivate the Dao for a long time, but unfortunately, he had been unable to find a suitable method for himself, so he had been delaying it until now.
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