"Mr. Mu, what should we do now?"
Li Guangyou looked at Xiao Mu anxiously.
He also saw the evil zombie inside the coffin and realized it wasn't his grandmother.
In fact, since the moment the portrait was damaged, the grave was excavated and the coffin was missing, Li Guangyou had guessed something must have happened to his grandmother and was mentally prepared for it.
"Shh! Be quiet!"
Xiao Mu couldn't help but be nervous in the face of the second-tier evil zombie.
The strength of a zombie is slightly stronger than that of an Evil Ghost, and a second-tier evil zombie is more powerful than a Blue Blood Ghost.
"Let's go. Let's get out of here."
Xiao Mu gently beckoned Li Guangyou.
"Mr. Mu, aren't we going to kill it?"
Li Guangyou asked, perplexed.
Xiao Mu's face was serious, "This is a second-tier evil zombie, its strength is too strong. I must go back and prepare before we can kill it and retrieve your grandmother's coffin."
