The zombie king is my boyfriend

Shen Qi cut a small opening on his fingertips with a knife, and a drop of bright red blood dripped on the wick of the resurrection lamp.

The moment his blood flowed out, all the zombies in a radius of ten miles stopped.

The zombies turned to face the direction of the family compound, greedy in their eyes.

They are born to chase fresh flesh and blood, and never eat enough.

It's a pity that the powerful aura of the Zombie King over there frightened him, so that none of the zombies dared to rush over directly.

The drop of bright red blood slowly stained the wick of the resurrection lamp red, but there was no light of fire.

Wu Yuyan was very puzzled: "Can this really light the lamp?"

Don't need fire?

Gu Xueming said: "The flame of the Resurrection Lamp is different from ordinary flames. It is yin in nature, and it can only be ignited by paying homage with the flesh and blood of living people and devout beliefs."

Beside, Xia Ju stared blankly at the blood-red wick, her body seemed to be fixed by something, motionless.

They waited for a while, but there was still no movement from the resurrection lamp.

Just when Gu Xueming was about to put away the resurrection lamp, no one noticed that a tear rolled out of Xia Ju's eyes.

Tears fell down her slightly shriveled skin, and the moment it fell to the ground, the revival lamp finally trembled with an extremely weak spark.

The appearance of that little flame made people subconsciously become cautious even in breathing.

I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, the breath I exhale will extinguish this little spark.

Shen Qi held his breath, stared closely at the extremely weak light of the fire, looked at Gu Xueming with some surprise, and asked him with his eyes.

The corners of Gu Xueming's lips raised slightly, and he nodded at him: "Successful."

Hearing this, Shen Qi grinned happily and squeezed Xia Ju's hand beside him, the joy in his eyes was self-evident.

At this time, Gu Xueming took out a small packet of soul jade grinding powder from his pocket, gently twisted a little with his fingertips, and slowly sprinkled it on the faint firelight.

The flame of the resurrection lamp suddenly brightened a little, climbed up half of the wick, and was no longer weakly attached to a point of the wick, smaller than an ant, a few pitiful sparks.

Qin Wuwang asked curiously: "In this way, is it considered that the soul has been collected?"

"Well, I got a little bit." Gu Xueming glanced at the Resurrection Lamp and said, "Take your time, the next step is to ensure that the candle of the Resurrection Lamp is not extinguished. Only when the entire lamp is burned is it truly successful."

Wu Yuyan groaned: "How long does it usually take for this lamp to burn out?"

The lamp oil inside does not look like a lot.

Gu Xueming said: "The time is uncertain, it can be as short as a few days, and if it is long, it can be counted as years."

Wu Yuyan was speechless: "So long?"

How can this ensure that the lights will not go out?

Gu Xueming nodded slightly: "So it is better to collect souls as soon as possible, otherwise, in the later stage, the lifespan of the living will be used to support the resurrection lamp, and no one can hold it for a long time."

Hearing this, Shen Qi nodded solemnly.

Gu Xueming took out another handful of incense sticks made of green blood grass, cold spring twigs, agarwood, amber, tangerine peel, etc.

He slowly lit one of them with the candle of the resurrection lamp, and then put it in Xia Ju's hand, letting her hold the incense stick.

As soon as this incense is ignited, a faint fragrance of orange blossoms rises all around.

A thin line of faint smoke spiraled upwards, and finally penetrated into Xia Ju's mouth and nose.

Xia Ju felt dizzy, the surrounding scenery gradually became blurred, and some intermittent memories flashed through her mind.

After burning a stick of incense, Xia Ju's eyes became a little more bewildered.

Shen Qi held her hand carefully: "How is it?"

Xia Ju's eyes recovered a little bit, she looked at him in a daze and didn't speak.

Gu Xueming comforted and said: "Don't worry, the matter of recalling the soul has just begun, and the memory will not be restored so quickly."

"Let's look for other places, especially the places where she used to stay, the places she likes to go, and the places that impressed her the most. Maybe there will be something to gain."

Shen Qi nodded and took them to the high school where he and Xia Ju had attended.

The current high school has become a ruin, and the chaos before the end of the world can be seen here.

They stayed on the school road for a while, and the fireworks of the resurrection lamp brightened a little.

Seeing this, Shen Qi was very happy, and was going to go to the classroom where he used to teach to try again.

Suddenly, a familiar class bell rang in the campus.

Everyone was stunned, and Wu Yuyan asked suspiciously: "Why is there still a class bell now?"

It's been so long since the end of the world, and the broadcasting system on campus is broken, so why is there still a class bell ringing?

Gu Xueming frowned slightly and reminded: "Be careful."

There must be something wrong with this ringtone.

He recalled that when he first came to this world, in a school in Zombie City, he met a winter jasmine that would sing the school song and play the school bell when it encountered the wind.

I don't know what's going on with the ringtone here.

Lu Zhuo stepped forward and stood in front of Gu Xueming, using the zombie king's ability to establish contact with the surrounding zombies, and found nothing unusual.

Gu Xueming also developed his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing.

At this moment, another bell rang in the campus.

Accompanied by the ringing of the bell, some noisy and noisy voices sounded far away.

It is the voice of the students talking before the end of the world, a little bit from far to near.

Some people are talking about the abnormality of the chemistry test questions, some people invite friends to go to the playground to play ball, some people mourn that their pocket money for this month has been used up...

Those voices became clearer and clearer, and a group of students could even be seen passing by them.

Among them, a few high school students looked back at them while walking, and whispered: "Why aren't those people wearing school uniforms?"

"Is it a student of our school?"

"Of course, isn't that Shen Qi, the class grass of class four?"

"Who are the others? You see, that person is so handsome, he's even prettier than the school girl!"

"I don't know, hurry up and ask the handsome guy for a contact information, come on!"

"I don't, why don't you go..."

At this time, a teacher came out of the teaching building in a hurry: "Why are you still standing here stupidly, the reporting procedures have been completed, Shen Qi, you hurry up and take them to the fourth class."

Shen Qi looked forward to the "teacher" who suddenly ran over, holding the resurrection lamp in his arms, a little vigilant.

The teacher urged: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up!"

Hearing this, Gu Xueming and Lu Zhuo exchanged a look.

Lu Zhuo stepped forward, pinched the teacher's throat, and lifted him up.

I saw that the teacher's neck suddenly became longer, his head was pulled up with Lu Zhuo's hand, and his feet were still on the ground.

Under the glasses, there was a gloomy chill in the teacher's eyes.

His skin turned blue-black, with corpse spots on his face, and he opened his bloody mouth to bite Lu Zhuo.

Lu Zhuo raised his eyebrows in surprise, a black flame spread from his hands, and quickly enveloped the teacher.

At this time, the other "students" were all stunned in place, whether they were facing them or their backs, their heads were turned around bluntly, and their eyes were dull and cold, staring straight at Lu Zhuo and the others.

"Teacher" struggled and howled in the pitch-black flames, his figure changed several times, and finally turned into a black monster with long arms and legs.

After the black monster revealed its prototype, the other students gradually disappeared.

Seeing it, Gu Xueming felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

Back when they killed the demon dragon, they encountered a black shadow monster with long hands, long legs and a big belly.

At the beginning, the black shadow monster thought that Lu Zhuo was dead, and put a lot of flowers on him like a memorial service.

The black monster that appeared now is somewhat similar to the original black shadow monster.

However, this black monster has a slender body, no round belly, and a ferocious and vicious face, which is quite different from the original black shadow monster.

And their abilities are also different.

The ability of the black shadow monster that placed flowers should be to make its body become nothingness. This black monster disguised as a teacher, its ability is biased towards creating illusions.

In the pitch-black flames, the black monster trembled and screamed, attracting many zombie crows with low intelligence, hovering in mid-air.

Qin Wuwang hastily used his ability to let the toxin float in the air to expel these annoying zombie crows.

After forcing the "teacher" out of the prototype, Lu Zhuo restrained his flame.

The black monster fell to the ground, staring viciously at Shen Qi and the others.

Thinking that it should be able to talk to people, Gu Xueming asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Its breath is very weird, not like a human, but also less like a zombie, but if you insist on it, it is still closer to the breath of a human.

The black shadow monster sat there, stunned for a moment, then changed into Gu Xueming's appearance, and said, "Are you talking to me? Who are you? Why do you look exactly like me?"

Seeing this, Lu Zhuo narrowed his eyes dangerously and threatened: "Change back!"

The black shadow monster that turned into Gu Xueming frowned: "Lu Zhuo, what do you mean by that?"

With that said, the illusionary ability of the shadow monster started again.

I saw Gu Qi, Gu Xinxin, Qin Ge, Nightingale and others slowly walking from a distance.

In addition, a mist blew in, and a few people wearing ancient bamboo-green Taoist robes loomed in the mist.

Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, these people were chatting and laughing to discuss their recent homework, which was all related to practicing swords and mental skills.

Seeing this, Gu Xueming frowned, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The black monster was keenly aware of his killing intent, and suddenly turned into Lin Wei again, crying and asking Qin Wuwang for help: "Qin Wuwang, can we stop staying here? I don't like this place!"

Qin Wuwang's expression turned cold instantly: "Master, can I kill it?"

Gu Xueming nodded slightly.

The black monster was stunned, it quickly transformed into the yellow fur of the Golden Crow base, and escaped with the teleportation ability.

Unfortunately, just as it stood up, its body went limp, and it was poisoned by the poison Gu Xueming planted in advance, and it fell down.

Qin Wuwang picked up the knife in his hand and stabbed down without hesitation.

At this time, a black spatial crack split from behind the black monster, and a pair of furry claws quickly dragged it into the crack.

The speed of this space crack is really too fast.

So much so that Qin Wuwang only saw a pair of blue eyes flashing past in the black crack, and then lost the trace of the black monster.

"It disappeared!" Qin Wuwang shouted.

Gu Xueming quickly searched for traces with his spiritual sense, but found nothing: "I can't find any traces of them, everyone be careful."

"it is good."

Shen Qi tightened Xia Ju, and Wu Yuyan adjusted his equipment to attack mode.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they decided to look elsewhere.

After Gu Xueming and the others took a few steps outside, the zombies on the street suddenly rioted.

A sixth-order zombie with cyan skin and black corpse patterns on his face led a large group of zombies and blocked their way.

It glanced at Lu Zhuo, who released the coercion of the zombie king, and an evil light flashed in his eyes: "As a zombie king, you actually work with humans? It's really embarrassing to the zombies!"