Zombie Life Begins in Hongxi Village

The little one squirmed in his arms, giggling, but Michelle didn't wake up.

It was obvious that she was exhausted these past few days.

Her brows were furrowed and her eyes were filled with tears; she was clearly having a bad dream.

With a thought, Lin Yi entered her dream.

The setting of her dream was the former Marshal's Mansion in the inland area, except that the mansion had been converted into a mourning hall.

Lin Yizheng lay upright in a coffin, his face ashen, while Michelle knelt there, holding her child and dressed in mourning clothes, weeping.

Uncle Shou called out, "Guests have arrived. Bow once, bow twice, bow three times, and the family members return the bow."

Those who came to pay their respects were all acquaintances: Uncle Jiu, Partridge, Qian Kai, Maoshan Jian...

Lin Yi was both amused and exasperated.

It seems that even though Lin Shi said he was alright, Michelle was still very worried.

As the saying goes, what you think about during the day, you dream about at night; in this case, he dreamt that he was dead.

With a wave of her hand, Lin Yi changed the background of the mourning hall to a sunny island beach.

Uncle Nine and the others changed into beach shorts and bikinis and leisurely lay on the beach sunbathing.

Michelin also changed her clothes, and even her mood changed from sadness to relaxation.

Lin Yi then strolled along the beach, holding her hand in one hand and carrying Xiao An'an in the other.

"Sister Lian, I'm back. Thank you for everything these past few days. Little An'an is so cute, you're a great contributor to the Lin family."

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Outside, Michelle's brows slowly relaxed, and her breathing became soft and long.

Lin Yi smiled slightly; the power of dreams was indeed that domineering.

In dreams, he is the creator god, and calming emotions is a piece of cake.

Lin Yi teased her son while checking his body.

After a long while, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that An'an's health is fine; fate hasn't played any tricks on him."

He didn't detect the same fluctuations that Yang Feiyun had when he told fortunes in this little guy, nor did he detect the special energy in Madana's magic that restrained the descendants of Pangu.

Not only that, apart from being physically too strong, he is now no different from an ordinary human child.

In other words, his bloodline power has not yet been activated.

This is a very good phenomenon, which means that it does not need to take tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years to grow up like some mythical beasts.

Lin Yin could sense the power of bloodline hidden deep within Xiao An'an's body.

The potential power made Lin Yi feel somewhat uneasy.

His potential has far exceeded that of when he first evolved his bloodline; once fully activated, he can easily reach the level of a god.

Even if he becomes an ancient god in the future, Lin Yi would not be surprised at all.

Goodness, is this the value of being mixed-race?

The Saiyans in Dragon Ball are like this, and so is Erlang Shen Yang Jian; their potential has surpassed that of their parents' generation.

When Michelle became pregnant with this little one, he was only barely at the level of a true god.

This isn't scheming; this is clearly a prodigy!

Lin Yi was even somewhat grateful to fate for bringing this little guy into his life.

He pinched his chubby cheeks and laughed, "Good lad, if it weren't for your old man having a cheat code, you would have really outshone me."

The little guy just kept babbling and ignoring Lin Yi, which made him a little frustrated.

Babies are the most sleepy, and even super babies can't escape this rule.

Before long, Xiao An'an yawned and fell asleep in Lin Yi's arms.

Lin Yi carefully placed the little guy into the cradle and was about to leave when the little guy's little hand gripped his fingers tightly and wouldn't let go.

"You little rascal." Lin Yi was both amused and exasperated, and had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed to keep him company.

However, he wasn't idle either. He also entered Lin Xiaohua and Dai Meng's dreams to comfort them, so that there wouldn't be any chaos when they met tomorrow.

As for the underworld, Lin Shi can go and deliver the message.

Now, to go to the underworld, one can only go through the Ghost Gate generated by the Naihe Gui, which is far less convenient than before when one could open a temporary Ghost Gate anytime, anywhere.

Lin Xiaohua's dreams were fine; they were just ordinary dreams, and she didn't even have nightmares.

But Dai Meng's dreams were quite terrifying, like a scene from a restricted horror movie.

In her dream, the entire Earth was frozen in ice.

Countless plants and animals were trapped in the ice, and some people still had the fear of dying on their faces. She was the only living person in the whole world.

Standing atop Mount Everest, her silver eyes gleamed with madness as she murmured to herself, "Why can't I die? What's the point of my life if you're gone?"

Hahaha, what immortal god? This is clearly the most terrifying curse!

Lin Yi stared at the dream for a long time in silence.

According to the memories provided by Lin Shi, Dai Meng went to Hong Kong Island a week after he disappeared.

Lin told her he was out of town on Hong Kong Island. Two weeks later, she returned to Hong Kong Island and began asking about his whereabouts.

But Lin Shi didn't know where his true self had gone, so he could only make up a lie and say that he had gone to travel in the starry sky.

Although it was a lucky accident, Dai Meng had already begun to have doubts.

She came several more times afterward, but each time she became more anxious. She suspected that something had happened to Lin Yi, and her gaze toward Lin Xiaohua, Michelle, and even Lin Shi became increasingly dangerous.

At that time, Qingqing and the others were in the underworld fighting against those evil gods and demons, and had no time to care about the mortal world.

The most recent instance was last month. Because of a previous promise, she did not attack Michelle and Lin Xiaohua, but she did attack Lin Shi.

Despite Lin Shi's perfect, incorruptible bones and the magical artifact, the Nine Netherworld Coffin, he was still no match for Dai Meng, who had already unleashed her full potential with her silver eyes.

If Lin Shi hadn't revealed himself to be Lin Yi's clone at the crucial moment, he might have already been beaten to a pulp by Dai Meng.

Lin Yi couldn't imagine how crazy Dai Meng would become if he really died.

Perhaps she will do the same thing as in this dream.

Of course, reality is different from dreams. In reality, there are plenty of powerful figures. Even if she were to unleash her full power and become a red-eyed zombie at a crucial moment, she would still only face certain death.

Character determines destiny. Even after becoming a zombie, she still couldn't escape the shackles of her past rampage at Guangchanglong; she simply replaced the male lead, Ma Guangshen, with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi does not regret personally releasing such an emotionally extreme "monster".

On the contrary, Dai Meng was one of the women he valued most.

If Michelle hadn't given him a son, she wouldn't have been as important as Demon.

Because among all the women, her potential is the greatest, even surpassing that of Ren Tingting.

What he had to do was to avoid dying.

As soon as Lin Yi had a thought, Dai Meng's dream began to change.

However, to his surprise, the change in the dream did not go smoothly; the dream was like a scrambled disc, choppy and fragmented.

Half of it is a frozen apocalypse, and the other half is a paradise on earth with spring in full bloom.

Clearly, Dai Meng is resisting dream manipulation, and she is even able to resist his dream control abilities.

All her resistance vanished the moment she saw Lin Yi.

The frozen Earth was instantly transformed into springtime, and the frigid summit of Mount Everest became the royal palace of the Liuqiu Kingdom.

Dai Meng buried her face in Lin Yi's arms, holding him tightly and refusing to let go for a long time.