Zombie Prince, Killer Concubine

At night, Lin Zhijun was depressed.

Could it be that she was going to live in an ancient tomb and sleep in a coffin?

Oh my god!

She's not a little dragon girl!

Moreover, Lin Zhaojun's premonition was growing stronger and stronger. There was a strong desire in her heart, a desire to force her to flee.

And, to her horror, it was not in her control at all!

Could it be that the original owner was causing trouble?

Thinking up to this point, Lin Zhaojun's expression turned extremely unsightly.

He had to think of a way to solve this problem.

She once heard that before someone died, if their wish wasn't fulfilled, then her resentment would always remain. It would only dissipate when her wish came to an end.

Regardless of whether this legend was true or false, Lin Zhaojun still planned to give it a try.

She could not let the original owner affect her thoughts. Who knew what the original owner wanted to do? Or would he use this body to do something? Now, the person who lived in this world was her, Lin Zhaojun. The one who took the blame was also her, Lin Zhaojun!

Lin Zhaojun took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

He had to settle this matter!

Therefore, she now had to leave this place to see what the original owner wanted her to do!

The beautiful zombie was absorbing light from the moonlight. He glanced at Lin Zhaojun and saw him slowly walking towards him. He grinned.

Lin Zhaojun walked in front of him and said with a smile, "Great beauty, I'm going to take a bath at the lake over there."

The beautiful zombie looked at her and continued to absorb the moonlight.

Under the night sky, he was tall and handsome. Under the moonlight, he looked like a deity that had descended from the heavens. Lin Zhaojun seemed to understand why the original owner loved Ye Li so much that he went crazy. Such a perfect man only needed a single glance to be able to be completely captivated by his charm.

Lin Zhaojun rushed to the lake's edge.

In the water.

She couldn't help but suck in a cold breath. This water was so fucking cold!

Lin Zhaojun was swimming in the lake.

In the past few days, she had thoroughly explored the surrounding terrain. Even with her eyes closed, she could still find her way out. Of course, the prerequisite was that the beautiful zombie didn't follow her.

Although the beautiful zombie tried its best to absorb the moonlight, he would occasionally look towards the lake.

Well, she was still there.

He then continued to close his eyes, as if he was cultivating.

After a while, he opened his dark green eyes and looked at the lake.

Well, she was still there.

Thus, the beautiful zombie continued to close its eyes and absorb the moonlight. A pair of green eyes shone brightly in the darkness. Of course, in the eyes of an ordinary person, this kind of terrifying gaze, in the eyes of Lin Zhaojun, gave him an indescribable sense of beauty.

After a while, the beautiful zombie opened its eyes again.

Eh?

Where was he?

Gone!

Roar ~ ~

The beautiful zombie let out an angry roar, roaring in the wilderness. This time, he was truly angry. His ten fingernails grew rapidly, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the slender and pointed fingernails emitted a terrifying luster.

He ran towards the lake at an extremely fast speed.

Beside the lake, there was a terrifying roar of rage.

At this moment, Lin Zhijun was running down a small path. However, the beautiful zombie's angry roars still reached her ears.

She was not afraid, but she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

This feeling was like a farewell.

In fact, Lin Zhaojun rather liked beautiful zombies. Only, she couldn't live in the ancient tomb forever. Her heart yearned for the mortal world, for the freedom of the world.

Not to mention that the original owner's thoughts were affecting her, so she wanted to escape from this place even more.

Lin Zhaojun thought as he ran forwards.

Eh?

What did he bump into?

Lin Zhijun looked up and was shocked.

Standing directly in front of her was a tall figure.

That person was none other than the beautiful zombie.

He bared his teeth at Lin Zhijun, occasionally letting out angry roars.

Lin Zhaojun cautiously glanced at him, muttering to himself, "I've never seen you lose your temper before."

Roar ~ ~

The beautiful zombie was very angry, and glared angrily at Lin Zhaojun.

"I don't want to run away. I just want to be alone." Lin Zhaojun tugged his sleeve, "Look, you're working hard at cultivating. How boring it is for me to be alone." I don't want to disturb your training, so I'm just taking a walk by myself. "

Lin Zhijun swore that this was the first time she had made up such a retarded lie.

Of course, she was bullying the beautiful zombie's brain to no avail.

Lin Zhaojun took a step forward.

The beautiful zombie immediately grabbed her, revealing its sinister fangs.

Lin Zhijun couldn't help but shiver. In truth, the angry looks of beautiful zombies were quite terrifying.

Especially his sharp fingernails and dense fangs.

The beautiful zombie was afraid that Lin Zhaojun would run away again, so it kept snarling at her.

Looking at his face, Lin Zhijun didn't know why, but he suddenly recalled the golden-furred mastiff he had raised in the past. His family's Tibetan mastiff also liked to roar at people.

Thinking of the Golden Haired Hidden Mastiff, Lin Zhijun felt a bit sad.

The mastiff was the most loyal of them all, and it would only recognize one master in its entire life.

Now that she's dead, I assume her Golden Haired Hidden Mastiff is dead as well …

Lin Zhijun couldn't help but cry.

The beautiful zombie curiously retracted the fierce expression on its face and turned around, staring at her with a curious expression.

He did not understand why her face suddenly lit up.

The beautiful zombie reached out and touched her face.

Lin Zhijun felt somewhat wronged. She shook off the hand of the beautiful zombie. Just as she took a few steps forward, the beautiful zombie suddenly roared at her in a threatening manner.

As long as Lin Zhaojun moved, the beautiful zombie would think she wanted to escape.

The more Lin Zhaojun thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Was he going to become a wooden puppet? As he thought about it, tears began to fall.

The beautiful zombie reached out to wipe away the tears on her face.

He then opened his dark green eyes and curiously sized up the tears in his hands.

Tears gathered in her eyes.

The beautiful zombie liked her tears, and kept wiping them away with her hands. Until the tears on his face were dried by him, he still showed an expression of wanting more.

Lin Zhaojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his innocent appearance. She tugged on his sleeve and said, "I won't run away, I really won't run away. I feel very uncomfortable wearing these wet clothes. I want to change clothes."

The Beautiful Zombie looked at her.

It seemed as if he was trying to determine the authenticity of her words.

The night was as cold as water.

Lin Zhaojun couldn't help but sneeze, his body shivering from the cold.

She really couldn't hold it in anymore, and pulled the beauty zombie's hand, leading him towards the ancient tomb. The Beautiful Zombie followed her, and they walked slowly along the road.

After walking for a while, the beautiful zombie picked her up and ran towards the ancient tomb.