Zhang Xuan was just about to take action when he found a message on his mobile phone.
"What does that bitch Fan Siyao send me messages for again?"
After seeing the content of the text message, Zhang Xuan's face was filled with disgust.
"Sure enough, she's such a slut. She even asked me for the overnight fees over the years! How despicable!"
"Give you money? Go to hell! When I become a zombie, I'll make you wish you were dead but can't die!"
Zhang Xuan put away his phone and walked towards the door.
Before long, Zhang Xuan drove a brand-new Jeep Wrangler out of the hotel and headed straight for the Taihang Mountains, the destination for refining corpses.
At this moment, in an upscale Western restaurant in Donghai.
Inside a luxurious private room.
Lin Hao's figure appeared there conspicuously.
And Li Minghai was following beside him like a lackey.
"Young Master Lin, don't be angry. Zhang Xuan is just benefiting from his ancestors' glory. He can't compare with you at all. He's just lucky!"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Hao immediately frowned.
Only then did Li Minghai realize that he had said something wrong. After all, Lin Hao also benefited from his ancestors' glory.
Without hesitation, Li Minghai slapped himself.
"Young Master Lin, look at what I said. I'm wrong."
"However, I've arranged some nice things for you, Young Master Lin. Please accept them!"
As Li Minghai's voice rang out, the door of the private room slowly opened.
Several girls who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old walked in timidly from outside the door.
Their delicate little faces were full of nervousness and helplessness.
Li Minghai gave a sly smile.
"Young Master Lin, I've carefully selected all of them. They're definitely virgins."
Hearing this, the expression on Lin Hao's face relaxed a little.
"Consider yourself clever. Indeed, I've been a bit angry these days and it's time to relieve my anger!"
"Didn't you say that Zhang Xuan likes self-driving tours? And he goes to those places where there are few people."
"Those places are very dangerous. One could easily die there!"
Hearing this, Li Minghai was instantly overjoyed.
"Young Master Lin is right. Zhang Xuan really has no sense of who's important! How dare he provoke you, Young Master Lin. He's simply courting death!"
Lin Hao looked at the several innocent girls in front of him with a brutal gaze.
Beside him, Li Minghai also sensibly stood up.
"Young Master Lin, you relieve your anger here. I have something else to do and will leave first!"
Soon, Li Minghai's figure had already arrived at the entrance of the Western restaurant.
His small beady eyes were full of a smug look.
"Zhang Xuan! You're really doomed this time! So what if it's six billion!
"I'm afraid you'll have the life to earn it but not the life to spend it!"
"When you die, the money will belong to your sister, and then your sister will be mine!"
"Your money will be mine too! Hahaha!"
Time quickly came to noon the next day.
In the central area of the Taihang Mountains.
A figure as sturdy as an iron tower appeared there conspicuously.
It was Zhang Xuan who had rushed over from Donghai City.
At this moment, Zhang Xuan was carrying a huge backpack on his back.
After all, vehicles couldn't pass through the deep parts of the Taihang Mountains.
And inside the backpack were the materials for refining corpses.
Looking at the dense jungle in front of him, a glint flashed in Zhang Xuan's eyes.
"According to the records of the Xuanmen Corpse Refining Technique, the middle gate position of the entire dragon vein is right here in the Taihang Mountains."
"This place contains the most abundant yang energy of the entire dragon vein."
"However, yin and yang coexist. The extreme of yang is the beginning of yin! It's an excellent place for refining corpses."
"Only the yin energy contained in the entire dragon vein can possibly refine myself into the unprecedented Absolute Heavenly Ancestral Zombie!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan carried the hundreds of catties of corpse-refining materials on his back and advanced towards the depths of the Taihang Mountains.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the last glimmer of the setting sun completely disappeared.
The pitch-black night curtain covered the entire Taihang Mountains.
At this moment, on the highest peak in the middle area of the Taihang Mountains.
A figure appeared there. It was Zhang Xuan.
"If I remember correctly, this is where the corpse-refining place is located."
"But according to the records of the Xuanmen Corpse Refining Technique, this corpse-refining place is underground!"
"But this is clearly a mountain peak. Could it be that I have to bury myself in it?"
Looking at the hard mountain rocks around him, Zhang Xuan still gave up this unreliable idea.
"Wait a minute. The Xuanmen Corpse Refining Technique couldn't have been recorded wrongly!"
"I must not have found the specific location of the corpse-nurturing place."
Zhang Xuan threw down the backpack behind him and began to search carefully on the mountain peak.
Several hours quickly passed.
Zhang Xuan still found nothing.
Suddenly, Zhang Xuan's face flushed red and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Cough! My body is getting worse and worse!"
"But there are rocks everywhere. Where is the so-called corpse-nurturing place?"
"Could it be that the records in the Xuanmen Corpse Refining Technique really have problems? After all, this book has existed for who knows how many years."
"Over the years, changes in the landforms are not impossible."
Thinking of this, endless despair welled up in Zhang Xuan's heart.
"What should I do? I've been preparing for such a long time just to be able to refine myself into a zombie so that I can survive in the apocalypse."
"If I can't become a zombie, I'm afraid I won't even live until the end of the world and will have to go to the underworld to meet my ancestors!"
"If I die, what will happen to my sister? Will she have to stay in the shelter all her life and be lonely?"
"I haven't killed that bitch Fan Siyao and that bastard yet. I can't die! I definitely can't die!"
Zhang Xuan forced himself to hold on and searched on the mountain peak again.
However, it seemed that the God of Fortune had completely abandoned Zhang Xuan.
It was already close to twelve o'clock at midnight, and Zhang Xuan still found nothing.
Puff!
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and there were even a few pieces of broken flesh mixed in it.
In an instant, all the color drained from Zhang Xuan's face, and his face was as pale as gold paper.
His figure as sturdy as an iron tower fell to the ground like a collapsing mountain.
His breathing became heavy.
His bright eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Why! Why!"
"Since God has given me a chance to live again and given me the hope to change everything, why did he let me fall into despair at the last moment?"
"It's all over. Everything is over. Even if I give up the opportunity to become the Absolute Heavenly Ancestral Zombie, I don't have time to prepare the corpse-refining materials for other types of zombies."
"Is this as far as I can go in this life?"
"But will God give me another chance?"
"Perhaps I'm too greedy. If I hadn't chosen the Absolute Heavenly Ancestral Zombie, maybe I would have succeeded in corpse refining and wouldn't have come to this point."
"Sister, I'm sorry. I'm going to break my promise."
Zhang Xuan just felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and everything in front of him became blurred.
At this moment, the alarm sound of his watch rang out.
"It's twelve o'clock midnight in Longguo time."
As the sound rang out, the clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed.
The silvery-white moonlight as bright as a glow spilled down.
It shone on a certain place on the mountain peak!
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