Zombies: Win by lying down and facing the red-clad female ghost, join the chat group

The so-called supernatural world is actually a world where a group of Taoist priests from the Great Xia Dynasty go around killing ghosts and monsters with peach wood swords and yellow talismans.

Although there are gods, monsters, haunted houses, and zombies, their power levels are all very low.

The protagonists of their world couldn't even withstand a single bullet; without their peach wood swords and yellow paper, they were just a bunch of old, weak, and disabled people.

Xiao Han: "I got all excited for nothing, turns out he's just a newbie from a low-level world!"

When he heard the chat group notification that a new member had joined, he thought it was some big shot and immediately went online to make friends.

It turned out that he was just from a low-level zombie world, which was really disappointing, and he couldn't help but want to criticize this newcomer.

Even if you get along well with such a person, you won't benefit from it.

Zhao Ling'er: "[Angry] Is your world so advanced? It's just a world of cooking! It doesn't even have the most basic martial arts!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "The Taoist traditions in the spiritual world have their own unique strengths. You two should watch your words."

Xiao Han: "Hey, anyway, I don't think a low-level world can have anything extraordinary about it."

Miss Zhao thinks our world is just a world of chefs, but I can swing my arms and have the strength of four or five hundred pounds.

Even carrying a cow would be no problem for them, so shouldn't they be allowed to look down on the old and weak in the supernatural world?

Vodka: "Newbies, why don't you go to the store and buy my pistol? It only costs two points."

I guarantee I can run rampant in your world! Aim for the head, bang! The zombie's head will explode.

Cheng Kun: "Hehe, what you're talking about is just relying on external forces. I would recommend that newcomers buy my Thunder Fist and strengthen themselves; that's the key!"

Vodka: "Pistols are for beginners with no prior experience, and are more suitable for novices."

Cheng Kun: "But I haven't seen any of your pistols sold. They've been up for almost half a month now, haven't they?"

Vodka: "That's because you don't know its value. Besides, there are too many advanced techniques in your martial arts world, making pistols less effective. But with diligent practice..."

Xiong Ba: "Hehe, instead of spending time practicing diligently, I'd rather practice the Three-Part Returning Origin Qi. Why resort to such unorthodox methods?"

That said, I recommend my Wind God Leg technique to newcomers. Not only is it incredibly powerful, but it also allows for graceful movement, making it an excellent choice for both fighting and escaping!

Zhao Linger!

Ning Zhongze!

Zhang Sanfeng!

Dominate!

Chengkun!

These are all familiar figures from my previous life, from the worlds of immortals and martial arts.

Xiao Han and Vodka are probably from the Japanese manga series "Cooking Master Boy" and "Detective Conan".

Xiao Han is the muscular guy who lost to Little Chef in the top-level chef test.

Vodka is even more well-known, as he is a member of the villainous "Black Organization" in the Conan world.

Ning Chen had only said one sentence when the group was already in an uproar.

It's clear that this is a fairly active chat group.

Xiao Han: "What's the point of talking to him all this time? He's a newbie who just joined the group, he doesn't have any points, he can't even afford to buy anything!"

Vodka: "You're right, what a waste of my time!"

Ning Chen frowned slightly. He was a newcomer, that was true, but what was the deal with these two?

This little guy and Vodka are like two vicious dogs, chasing after me and biting me.

They're just like the internet trolls from my past life on Earth.

Just then, a system message appeared in front of everyone in the chat group.

Ning Chen (a group member) has exceptional luck and has automatically become the chat group's administrator!

P.S.: On the first day of the new book's release, I'm begging for flowers and votes!!!

Chapter 5 Ling'er's Water Control Technique, Ning Zhongze's Shock! (Seeking flowers and data!!)

[Xiao Han (group member) and Vodka (group member) made inappropriate remarks, resulting in a backlash from Ning Chen (group owner)'s luck, weakening their own luck!]

[Xiao Han and Vodka have been removed from the group chat!]

After several group notification messages, the chat group fell into an eerie silence.

After a long time.

Ning Chen (Group Owner): "I was kicked out directly, which saved me a lot of arguing."

Zhao Ling'er: "Wow! [Starry eyes] Brother Ning Chen just joined the chat group, and he's already automatically promoted to group owner?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Young friend Ning is indeed a person of great fortune. My apologies for my disrespect."

As a highly accomplished Taoist master, he naturally knew that there were people in the world who were blessed with great fortune.

Such people are born with good luck and often manage to turn bad luck into good fortune, leading to a smooth life.

Once you become enemies with them, you will often be plagued by misfortune and suffer repeated defeats. In some cases, you may even suffer a backlash from bad luck and die.

It seems that Vodka and Xiao Han suffered a backlash from bad luck and were directly stripped of their status as group members.

They deserved to lose this powerful ability to change their fate.

Planting flowers creates a whole new world.

"What's going on?!"

Xiao Han suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain.

It felt like a steel knife had been plunged into my temple and was being violently stirred around.

"The chat group... has disappeared?!"

Xiao Han knelt on the ground, gripping the iron chain with kitchen knives hanging from both ends tightly with both hands, and frantically hacked at the ground, filled with resentment.

A noise came from the cowshed behind me.

A massive bull charged out without warning.

Like a cannonball hitting his chest, the bull's horn pierced his arm instantly, and blood gushed out in a flash.

The mad bull tossed him around, the sounds of cracking bones and screams echoing through the night, especially eerie in the darkness.

Conan World.

After rubbing his head for a while before finally coming to his senses, Vodka downed the can of beer in one gulp.

He casually tossed it on the ground, then, seemingly still not satisfied, kicked it away.

"Damn it, the chat group has really disappeared!"

Vodka had originally planned to trick some cultivation techniques from the chat group, especially from Zhao Ling'er.

At the very least, they should try to swindle some martial arts manuals from others.

But now, everything has vanished.

He still had to serve Karasuma Renya like a slave, and remained Gin's subordinate.

"Damn it!"

Under the neon lights, Vodka staggered down the street.

In the darkness, the sniper button reflected a cold, silvery light.

A handsome, aloof federal agent slowly aimed his crosshairs at Vodka's head.

Goodbye, vodka.

……

In the chat group.

Ning Zhongze: "It's great to see those two arrogant bastards expelled. They always made a mess of the chat group. Good riddance."

Xiong Ba: "I was blind to your greatness, please forgive me, group leader."

Cheng Kun: "Greetings, Group Leader! [Kowtowing]"

Zhao Ling'er: "The group chat is quiet now. Let me formally introduce myself to Brother Ning Chen. My name is Zhao Ling'er, and I currently live with my grandmother on Fairy Spirit Island."

Zhang Sanfeng: "This humble Taoist is Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang."

Ning Zhongze: "I am Ning Zhongze of the Huashan Sect."

Xiong Ba: "I am Xiong Ba, the leader of the World Society."

Cheng Kun: "My name in the martial arts world is 'Hun Yuan Pi Li Shou'. My surname is Cheng and my given name is Kun."

Ning Chen noticed that the remaining people were not speaking, so he assumed they were busy with their own things.

Ning Chen: "Hello everyone, my name is Ning Chen. I hope you will take good care of me."

Zhao Ling'er: "Brother Ning Chen, this is a gift from Ling'er for us when we meet. It's a small spell called Water Control. Remember to keep it safe [Ning Chen Exclusive Red Envelope]."

Ning Zhongze: "This is an internal martial arts manual from our Huashan sect. Group leader, please accept the [Ning Chen exclusive red envelope] with confidence."