Zombie Life Begins in Hongxi Village

"What big change has happened? Can you stop beating around the bush!" Lin Yi said, getting a little impatient.

Ksitigarbha looked at him, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Haven't you always been curious about why the Underworld Elevator can't stay in Underworld Number 1?"

It was previously sealed by the three books of Heaven, Earth, and Man. Now, the seal will soon be broken.

Lin Yi's expression finally changed: "Number One Underworld, Lord Taishan?"

"Indeed. The land where the gods returned to nothingness," Ksitigarbha sighed. "The gods may be resurrected ahead of schedule, ninety-five years earlier than planned. And what's sealed in the No. 1 Underworld isn't just gods..."

"Aren't you the supreme god of the underworld who is in charge of the Book of Man? You can't even control the underworld under your own jurisdiction?" Lin Yi was somewhat skeptical.

Ksitigarbha gave a wry smile: "You've oversimplified the concept of destiny. The relationship between the three books of Heaven, Earth, and Man is far more complex than you think."

He didn't explain further, then took his leave, only giving one last piece of advice before departing:

"Remember, take over Hong Kong Island within a month. It won't just be the gods returning then. Also, remember your previous promise. You are also a part of the underworld."

After he finished speaking, a pitch-black gate to hell opened out of thin air in front of him.

Ksitigarbha turned and stepped inside, disappearing in an instant. The gates of hell closed, and the hall returned to silence.

"Fine." Lin Yi exhaled a breath of stale air. "Let the gods return if they want. With my current strength, even if a great god of the Three Pure Ones or the Four Emperors were to come, I wouldn't necessarily be afraid of anyone. It's better for this world to be a little more lively."

The only thing that made him feel a little heartache was the story reward of the Blue Tear.

It's hard to say whether there will still be a pre-determined storyline to reward him.

But then I thought, after the myth is revived, there might be an even bigger storyline.

If we could really trigger a few mythical-level major storylines, wouldn't the rewards be hundreds or thousands of times more abundant than they are now?

Thinking about it this way, he felt much more at ease.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva talks about something so serious, but in the end it all comes down to the same old story of Pangu and destiny.

The real headache should be for the underworld and the Pangu clan.

The Pangu Clan's plan to capture destiny may be subject to change; this must be the disrupted plan that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva mentioned.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva spoke ambiguously, unaware that Lin Yi knew far more than he imagined.

If the Kunlun clan were to leave the fray prematurely, things would become even more interesting.

Lin Yi stroked his chin, thinking that if the Kunlun clan really brought out a large group of Pangu clan members, he might be able to achieve "freedom of Pangu essence blood".

In ancient times, systems extracted Pangu's essence blood from chaos; now, Lin Yi is collecting the essence blood of the Pangu clan...

However, he hadn't expected that fate would bring the gods back to life.

This is far more tragic than the petty fate of the character in My Date with a Vampire.

In addition to the gods, what else is sealed in the No. 1 Underworld that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva mentioned?

It's definitely not an ordinary thing, but unfortunately, Ksitigarbha always speaks in a roundabout way, which is not straightforward at all!

Just then, Dai Meng woke up. Her eyes darted around, and she glanced blankly at the empty inner hall: "Where is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

"Let's go." Lin Yi put his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him. He said seriously, "In the future, if you want to study forbidden techniques, you must tell me in advance. That Great Blood Swastika Curse is not a good thing. It's an evil spell created by the demon god Rahu to wreak havoc on the human world."

If you were to actually set it up in Japan, the troubles would extend far beyond just your daily life.

The southeastern coast of China, including the geese and the lizards, will all be affected.

You'll suffer the consequences yourself. This thing is garbage—it kills a thousand enemies, but also hurts yourself a thousand times over.

Dai Meng believed Lin Yi's words without a doubt. She buried her face in his chest, murmuring with lingering fear:

"I promise I'll tell you everything from now on, and I'll never hide anything from you again."

Lin Yi kissed the top of her head and said nothing more.

The next morning, before the sea fog had dissipated, a dark-colored submarine silently surfaced on the sea near Naha Port.

Before the hatch was even opened, Xu Fu, mingling among a group of priests and yin-yang masters, was crawling out of the submarine.

As he walked out, he whispered something to a middle-aged priest next to him.

Suddenly, he blurted out, without thinking, "Let's go find that Lin Yi first..."

The moment he uttered the name "Lin Yi," his heart tightened.

A feeling of being instantly locked onto by something extremely terrifying pressed down from all directions.

The next second, Lin Yi's figure appeared above the submarine.

The submarine, fully loaded with the Little Days Special Team, had not yet fully surfaced, nor had its hatch been fully opened, when it was completely sucked into the Palm Buddha Kingdom by an irresistible force.

The hatch opened, and a group of Japanese priests, Onmyoji (yin-yang masters), and Xu Fu, disguised as an Onmyoji, staggered out of the submarine.

However, what came into their view was a desolate and lifeless Gobi Desert.

The gold nuggets covered the ground from their feet to the horizon, so bright they could barely open their eyes.

A young Onmyoji slumped on the submarine, his voice trembling: "Where has this submarine taken us? Is this still Earth?"

Xu Fu's face turned ashen.

He could no longer care about concealing his identity; with a push of his feet, he soared into the sky.

He flew extremely fast, reaching an altitude of tens of thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.

No matter how he flew, all around him was a hazy, gray void.

There was no sun, moon, or stars; no wind; no clouds; and beneath my feet lay a desolate, alien planet.

The planet's surface is covered with impact craters and exposed gold, bearing no resemblance to Earth's topography.

He had lived for over two thousand years and had seen all sorts of things, but he had never seen anything like this before: riding in a submarine and somehow managing to get off Earth.

He flew frantically in one direction. After flying for an unknown amount of time, the familiar golden planet suddenly reappeared before his eyes.

He returned to the same spot.

"Ah—" Xu Fu roared to the sky, the sound waves shaking the void.

"Who is it? Why did they bring me here?" The only response he received was the endless silence of this deathly space.

Suddenly, the space around him began to squeeze in.

"not good--"

Xu Fu's pupils contracted sharply. In this life-or-death moment, he could no longer hide his true feelings and roared to the sky, "Roar!"

He revealed his zombie form, with protruding fangs, emerald green eyes, and a powerful force erupting from his body.

He held up the sky with both hands and nailed his legs to the ground, as if he wanted to use his own strength to open up the closed heaven and earth.

The surrounding space began to twist and deform under his immense force, even emitting a creaking sound.

But it's just a distortion.

He's just an ordinary second-generation green-eyed zombie.

If an ordinary mountain were to press down on him, this force would be enough to flatten a mountain in half.

But what was pressing down on him at this moment was the spatial rules of the Buddhist Kingdom in Lin Yi's palm.

One layer, two layers, three layers... the power of space rolled down layer upon layer, breaking his bones inch by inch, and his skin cracked like porcelain.

Xu Fu let out a final roar before his entire body was crushed into a cloud of blood mist by the endless spatial power, leaving not even a trace.

Xu Fu died.

……

Inside the royal palace, Lin Yi sat on the throne, a crystal-clear blood crystal, as translucent as a ruby, floating in his palm.

That was the essence blood of Jiang Chen that he extracted from Xu Fu's body.

He looked down at the blood crystal and smiled slightly.

He never expected Xu Fu to come to Liuqiu to die. Last time in Xiao Rizi Jingdong, he spared him out of consideration for Jiang Chen.

This time, he can't be blamed.

Sending blood and essence from afar, the gift is light but the sentiment is heavy.

Perfect timing, this drop of Jiang Chen's essence blood can be used on Dai Meng.

Since a great change was imminent, he decided to no longer restrict her.

This woman, if she wants to become stronger, then let her become stronger. It will save him the trouble of having to distract himself from being Liu Qiu's nanny.