Supreme Zombie King, I have been sealed away for eight hundred years.

“It really was him…” Ma Xiaoling exclaimed.

It's him……

"Sister Xiaoling, do you really know that ancient uncle?! Who is he? Could it be that he and the ancient brother both came from Zhuxian Town eight hundred years ago?" Kuang Fusheng asked, looking at Sister Xiaoling in front of him with great surprise.

He found it hard to believe that an old man from ancient times, who knew him, would smoke.

"I know, he smokes, and his posture is very modern. He must be the helper you brought with you when you went to Zhuxian Town, Sister Xiaoling." Kuang Fusheng realized, clasped his hands together, and felt that he had guessed correctly.

helper?

“Old fox. You guessed right. He is indeed an accomplice. But he’s an unpredictable fellow.” Ma Xiaoling glanced at Fusheng, almost laughing at his witty remark. She suppressed her laughter and murmured to herself.

Elusive?

It seems that Sister Xiaoling doesn't know much about that person?

"Um, Sister Xiaoling, can you tell me about it?" Kuang Fusheng asked curiously.

The fact that an ancient uncle could be so enigmatic to Sister Xiaoling is quite intriguing.

Logically speaking, Sister Xiaoling has experienced a lot and shouldn't have this kind of reaction.

"What are you saying? It's so late at night, and you're bringing in strangers. Don't let this happen again." Ma Xiaoling's clear voice carried a hint of anger as she spoke irritably.

After saying that, Ma Xiaoling turned and went upstairs.

Ma Xiaoling was also very surprised. Didn't Lin Yi say he wouldn't come back in 04?

How did he manage to return without being discovered by Ma Xiaoling?

"No wonder I felt like I was being watched! Ugh, damn it, I hope I don't run into that again." Ma Xiaoling was furious at the thought of being spied on, and her face turned cold.

Especially the way they say "despicable"—it's enough to tear someone apart.

Just got back to the bedroom...

　837 Ma Xiaoling sat down, looking at the dagger in her hand: "This dagger does indeed belong to Lao Xu...! Hmm, know-it-all, you're back, but you refuse to show yourself to me, Ma Xiaoling. Instead, you're secretly spying on me... I'm really curious, how did you manage that? Don't you care about your sealed body?"

Lost in thought...

Ma Xiaoling increasingly felt that Lin Yi was not simple.

It is truly difficult for ordinary practitioners to completely transfer their consciousness in this way.

"Or perhaps it's some more unpredictable supernatural power that allows it to create countless incarnations... all under the control of the main consciousness?" Ma Xiaoling frowned and continued to ponder.

She shook her head...

Then he thought, "Since Lin Yi has returned, it's not necessarily a bad thing. It's just that he's acting all mysterious, which is really infuriating."

The bar, downstairs.

Kuang Fusheng rested his chin on his hands, bored and puzzled, and muttered to himself, "Who exactly is this guy who can make Sister Xiaoling so obsessed?"

On the streets of Hong Kong Island...

A disheveled middle-aged man in ancient military uniform walked along, feeling the atmosphere of modernity, yet also somewhat lost and melancholy.

Having transmigrated into the world of "My Date with a Vampire," there's no going back.

Our first stop was the ancient town of Zhuxian, which dates back 800 years. Finally, I could return and experience the modern atmosphere.

Unfortunately, it's not my true form...

"In modern times, this appearance is somewhere between a third and fourth generation zombie. It doesn't feel pleasant at all... Uh, Lao Xu, I'm not saying you're bad, but you're really not as handsome as your son!" Lin Yi complained, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

I feel like life can't be enjoyed.

He walked around and looked around.

The neon lights were flashing... and there were very few pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, you could see one or two women, staggering, getting into a taxi.

I looked down and realized I needed to change out of this military uniform.

"I need to prepare some supplies. It seems there are some benefits to coming back. At least I can send modern supplies over via mobile phone with the help of the system... If only people could travel freely like that!" Lin Yi thought, he needed to prepare supplies to improve his life in the sealed-off area.

Occasionally, controlling a puppet clone to go out for a stroll is quite nice...

Of course, the first stop should be Leifeng Pagoda...

"Since you're back, should we go see Wanyan Wulei?" Lin Yi suddenly thought of Wanyan Wulei, and after a moment of thought, shook his head: "Never mind, let's do it another day. I'm not in the mood right now, and it's not a good time to meet. If Wanyan Bupo asks about Yue Yinping... that guy will probably fight me first..."

Lin Yi then thought of another woman and wondered to himself, "Could it be the Holy Mother of Yaochi?"

When he returned from delivering the phone, a woman in a black veil appeared and tried to follow him, but the auxiliary system was also very powerful, and he immediately vanished into the void.

The entire process was recorded by the Yibao mobile phone.

"I wonder if the Holy Mother of Yaochi has already discovered my arrival...?" Lin Yi pondered... Suddenly, Lin Yi frowned. He sensed a powerful zombie force approaching... mainly because he also brought half of Pangu's bloodline primordial spirit power with him, otherwise it would have been really difficult to sense it.

whoosh...

His entire being vanished, disappearing into the void.

The most mysterious aspect of the extraordinary mobile phone is its ability to transcend time and space, leaving no trace for the other party.

The only drawback is that it can only enter, not break through, a certain timeline or space. Therefore, the only way to travel is to arrive with Ma Xiaoling activating the Universe Disc... and then, with the system's assistance, determine the nodes.

A dark shadow appeared.

A thoughtful expression appeared on his face...

“Father’s aura…” Meteor frowned, feeling both surprised and delighted.

Eight hundred years ago, at the last moment before he was about to become a zombie, he was sent away by Brother Arrow and came to the underworld, where he was appointed as the Grim Reaper.

Even now, we still haven't seen his father, Old Xu's, soul enter the underworld...

He also asked the underworld officials, and their answer was... zombies are banished from the Three Realms and Six Paths, and their souls remain on their bodies after they are infected and become zombies... however, if they are killed, their souls will also turn to ashes and disappear.

"Hmm, among the memories that have surfaced, there's no news of my father's last moments...! What other changes occurred in the final days of Zhuxian Town eight hundred years ago? Even the underworld has no records of them..." Meteor pondered...

The reason he was able to suddenly sense his father, Old Xu, in the underworld was due to a power of the Grim Reaper that allowed him to sense the presence of people related to him by blood in his previous life... even their unique auras, which made him more sensitive to them...

"What's even stranger is that I seem to hear my father calling me. My father's spirit is still here..." Meteor thought to himself, overjoyed.

Eight hundred years ago, he, Meteor, became the Grim Reaper, but with no relatives or friends, what was the point of being the Grim Reaper?

The only thing that sustains my belief is that, eight hundred years later, I can see my old friends again: Brother Arrow... and Brother Lin who suddenly appeared in my memory...

A very strange memory.

The other person was not someone from his earliest memories, but he felt that this Brother Lin was very loyal to him.

In my memory... Brother Lin also took good care of him and gave him a lot of encouragement.

“Father, I know you’ve appeared before…! Eight hundred years have passed, Father, you haven’t shown yourself, there must be a reason for it,” Meteor said.

He received no response...

He thought to himself, "Since Father is unwilling to appear, I should leave as well. Hmm, I'll go back to the Underworld and ask Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Perhaps there really are relevant records! After all, the Underworld has detailed records of things in the human world. All things in heaven and earth cannot escape the reflection of the Underworld."

Having made up his mind, the meteor vanished from the spot.

As the shooting star disappears...

Another figure appeared...

He is the zombie Wanyan Bupo.

As zombies, they are most sensitive to their own kind.

Especially when sensing a low-level zombie.

“Strange, a low-level zombie can actually evade my tracking…! Right, the zombie aura is too ancient, yet it couldn’t escape my senses… It’s the zombie aura of Old Xu from Zhuxian Town eight hundred years ago! Hmm, the words of Old Xu’s son, Meteor, are enough to prove that it is indeed the zombie Old Xu… Lin Yi…” Wanyan Bupo frowned, then pondered with a furrowed brow…

Meteor doesn't have the last memories of Zhuxian Town from eight hundred years ago, but Wanyan Bupo does.

Old Xu was also turned into a puppet zombie by Lin Yi.

"So, Lin Yi has appeared..." Wanyan Bupo thought to himself, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. He looked around and called out, "Lin Yi, now that you've appeared, why don't you show yourself?"

There was no response.

"What, you dare not see me? Hmph, you still haven't answered me about what happened in Zhuxian Town eight hundred years ago, about Yin Ping's corpse...? Stand up like a man and tell me..." Wanyan Bupo's tone was cold and domineering, but he only said half of what he meant, leaving room for maneuver.

He dared not offend Lin Yi to the point of death.

After all, Lin Yi was far too mysterious and unpredictable in the hearts of everyone in Zhuxian Town eight hundred years ago...

Like a man?

Lin Yizhen was provoked by Wanyan Bupo's words... but he was a male zombie now, not a man...

"Fine, since you won't show up, I'll wait. I, Wanyan Bupo, don't believe you can disappear without a trace forever." With that, Wanyan Bupo turned to leave.

Sudden……

A faint, ethereal voice, like a thread, entered Wanyan Bupo's ears... "Wanyan Bupo, are you even a man? We're all zombies, why hurt each other?"

"You..." Upon hearing Lin Yi's voice, Wanyan Bupo's veins bulged, and his eyes were about to turn bloodshot, but he gradually regained his composure and smiled knowingly. "I almost got angry at you! You're ruthless, no wonder even Ma Xiaoling was angered by you! But right now, I'm really curious, how did you get back? I was there at the time..."

This was what Wanyan Bupo was most curious about.

The key point is that it wasn't the original body that returned, but the puppet zombie clone... How could he possibly return across time and space like this?

Or perhaps... he has lived from the Song Dynasty to the present day?

But it shouldn't appear as a puppet clone...?

"Likewise. Your provocation almost got me into trouble too. But then I thought about it, and wow, I'm no longer human. Otherwise, you, Wanyan Bupo, would be in trouble..." Lin Yi added.

Bad luck?

Wanyan Bupo frowned, thinking to himself, "This guy holds a grudge? Shouldn't he have just beaten me up...?!"

"It seems you were just bluffing. I'm afraid your true form can't return either. Being sealed must be a terrible feeling, right?" Wanyan Bupo said, pushing up his glasses. His gesture was clearly to guard against Lin Yi suddenly attacking if he got angry.

His goal was simple: not to be Lin Yi's enemy, but to meet him.

Was he too curious about Lin Yi's identity?

He also wanted to ask Lin Yi in person about the silver bottle.

"Who said that? The seal is a place for me to recuperate and recharge. You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Oh, by the way, Wulei, okay?" Lin Yi wasn't angry at all.

He knew what Wanyan Bupo was thinking.