Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 68 - 67 The Big Zombie Craves for Mianmian

Chapter 68: Chapter 67: The Big Zombie Craves for Mianmian

Chapter 68 -67: The Big Zombie Craves for Mianmian

Wu De certainly did not want to become a zombie.

Zombies absorb the blood of the living; they are among the foul creatures of spirits and monsters. Once you become a zombie, the possibility of becoming an immortal ceases to exist. They are the lowest form of life.

If one were a Zombie King, they’d hold some status and could command other low-level zombies. However, Wu De was just an ordinary person, not the reincarnation of a Zombie King’s soul as Master had said. Even if he became a zombie, he could only exist at the very bottom, having to cultivate to raise his level.

What’s more, this neurotic Fu Keqi also might be the reincarnation of Ying Gou. If that were true, he would have to become Fu Keqi’s underling, which would be completely unacceptable!

Wu De hurriedly took the medicine that drives away corpse poison and pulled out a yellow talisman to stick on Fu Keqi.

Fu Keqi wasn’t foolish, knowing that once the talisman was stuck on her, she wouldn’t be able to move, and quickly dodged.

Having absorbed Fu Yi’s fresh blood just now, her body had become quite flexible. She said aggrievedly, “You don’t believe me, you are a liar. Why are you treating me this way? That’s how you all treat me…”

Her teeth grew longer and longer.

Mianmian furrowed her little brows, finding it very odd.

Was Fu Keqi completely turning into a zombie? But a newly transformed zombie should be a low-level Purple Zombie, unable to move and needing the right time, place, and absorption of the Sun and Moon Essence to transform into a White Zombie that could move.

However, even a mobile White Zombie wouldn’t retain their own consciousness or be able to move around as flexibly as Fu Keqi is now.

Mianmian carefully recalled the knowledge she had learned in the past and remembered what her mother had said.

When Dragon Country was established, people needed to rely on their own strength to change their lives, so the policy at the time was to break free from feudal superstition and rely on their own hands to build a better life.

The ruler of an ancient country embodied the collective Qi of the nation, and it remained the same in modern times.

If the ruler commanded the abandonment of feudal superstitions, then those superstitions had to recede on their own, or they would affect the fundamentals of the Country. If forcefully retained, the depleted Spiritual Qi and the Country’s policies would also cause practitioners of the Dark Sect to lose their powers.

That was precisely why the Jiang Family went up the mountains to seclude themselves and not intervene in worldly matters.

To close oneself off means to fall behind.

“Maybe we have already fallen behind, Mianmian,” said Mother gently, “so if one day Mianmian comes down the mountain and finds that some Dark Sect methods are different from what Mother described, you must be open-minded and learn.”

Isn’t this the different situation Mother mentioned?

Mianmian looked around and noticed that the Main Coffin Room was indeed different. Black flags were placed in the corner, as if arranging an Array.

The tomb chamber was already pooled with Yin, and the Qi here was really not the same. Could it be that the reason Fu Keqi advanced so quickly was because of this Array?

While Mianmian pondered, the frenzied Fu Keqi had already started fighting with Wu De. Although she was small, the corpse poison had enhanced her body, making her movements extremely agile, and her nails left smoke when she scraped them against the walls.

Wu De, not taking any chances, drew out his peach wood Sword from behind him, his expression fierce, and it looked like he was genuinely enraged at Fu Keqi.

With Wu De moving away from the little boy, Mianmian finally found the opportunity to check on the boy’s condition.

She lifted the boy’s eyelids to check his pupils and felt his pulse, while using Heavenly Eye to examine the Qi on the boy’s body.

In Mianmian’s view, the flames on the little boy’s forehead and right shoulder had shrunk into a small cluster.

A person has three fires on their body, the left one is the Yang Qi, the right one is the nameless fire, and the one on the head is the divine protection. Humans are naturally protected by the divine.

The nameless fire on the little boy had extinguished, and both his Yang Qi fire and forehead fire were faint, just like his pulse. These were signs of the imminent transformation into a zombie.

But there was still a chance to save him; the Array had to be destroyed first.

Mianmian circled the room, following the black lines of the Array on the floor, and committed the entire Array to memory.

Just as she thought, it was an unusual Array for gathering Yin. The subtle adjustments of the Array were located right beneath the little boy and the sealed zombie’s feet.

Yin and Yang reversed? Speeding up the process… so that was it.

She looked up and, as expected, saw an opening in the mechanism above.

At night, this place must accumulate moonlight, and then the flow of Yin within the Array would accelerate, allowing the zombies around the Array to quickly advance in level.

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However, this Array seemed to only focus on immediate benefits, not the consequences. Zombies that rapidly matured and left the Array would have problems with their bodies.

Why would the villains do such a thing?

While Mianmian was busy, the white wolf was shaking its tail, bouncing back and forth, its eyes fixedly watching Fu Keqi and Wu De fight.

When Fu Keqi approached, it would happily extend its paw to hit her, as if to help Wu De. But if Wu De came near, the wolf would seem excessively excited and inadvertently bump into him.

Thus, as Wu De and Fu Keqi fought, neither dealt any deliberate damage to the other; instead, both were hurt after being hit by the white wolf.

Su Chenfei, Chu Qi, and Chu Ye stood not far from Mianmian, staying vigilant and waiting, not interfering with Mianmian’s work.

After all, this was a situation where eye contact communicated everything. All they needed to do was to assist at the right moment. Acting out of turn could potentially trouble Mianmian.

Their actions might be restricted, but their thoughts were not.

Feeling the odd behavior of the white wolf, Su Chenfei couldn’t help but doubt which side it was on.

It couldn’t be overthinking, right?

When they first encountered the white wolf in the corridor, it was very fierce, but then suddenly ran off to urinate, starting to do so but then abruptly switched to licking its behind.

Now it kept close to Mianmian during the enemies’ fight.

My goodness, had his Little Auntie actually arranged for a mole to infiltrate the enemy’s ranks?

While Su Chenfei mulled over these thoughts, Mianmian had already located the most crucial flag of the Array and pulled it straight out.

With the flag removed, the black lines of the entire Array disappeared instantly.

Mianmian’s small hands pried open the little boy’s jaw and fed the medicine into his mouth.

She had only fed half when the sealed zombie suddenly moved, its cloudy eyes opening.

This zombie wore elaborate robes and, despite having a pockmarked face of a corpse, its hair was dark and lustrous like a living person’s.

Mianmian recognized that the zombie’s level was that of a Fur Zombie, quite a fearsome one at that, no longer fearful of flames.

The Sword in its chest had sealed it to the wall and did not go through the heart, so it could still move.

“Woowoowaa,” the large zombie made indistinct noises, its gaunt claws reaching out towards Mianmian.

Spirit Monsters and Demons no longer rely on eyes to see; they sense through the Qi cultivated in their body. So the large zombie knew someone was there, struggling to touch Mianmian while drooling from its mouth.

Mianmian quickly dodged.

This large zombie was really greedy, drooling with desire for her. But she wasn’t food, and she certainly wouldn’t let the zombie eat her.