Mo Zifei's expression flashed with shock, but the shock disappeared quickly when he looked at the old zombie. Then he turned to look at Xiao Lige, and his expression actually seemed to say: "We are finished."

Mo Zifei followed the old lady out with a solemn expression. His slender body blocked the sunlight coming in, and the shadow's head fell just at Xiao Lige's feet. At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming. It's so beautiful here

There are so many zombies, but he seems to be the only one who can give her a sense of security.

But this thought flashed away. As a human being, you can never trust a zombie. So many zombie movies told her with facts that the words "zombie" and "security" have absolutely nothing to do with each other.

The disgusting smell of blood was everywhere in the dungeon of Aomei Villa. The two green-eyed zombies at the entrance of the dungeon saw the old lady and Fei Shao coming here together from a distance, and they very cleverly realized

Open the door and retreat to both sides of the cell door.

"You want to lock me in this dungeon?" Mo Zifei asked without changing his expression.

After all, the old lady had lived for almost a thousand years. She glanced at him and snorted coldly from the tip of her nose: "If you want to live here, no one will stop you."

The implication was that she had no intention of imprisoning him, the dignified owner of the village.

Entering the dark and damp dungeon, the light quickly dimmed. Walking further inside, dark green candlelight was lighting up, flickering and swaying. On both sides were cells of the same size, both with stone slabs as doors.

There was a window as big as a head open, and it was pitch black inside. I didn't know what was locked, nor how long it had been locked.

Not long after, the passage in front was blocked by a stone wall. Mo Zifei secretly exerted force on his palm, and the stone door was opened. Inside was a two-meter-wide road. The road was not long, only about ten meters before reaching a stone pit.

The stone pit is about five meters deep, and a man covered in blood is chained in it. The stone pit is full of poisons. Poisonous scorpions, poisonous snakes, poisonous centipedes...

That man was none other than Liang Zinian, who was captured by Mo Zifei's men Yi Qing. His face was no longer clear, but his breath was still there, but his mind was no longer clear.

Every day, zombies would bring antidotes to those poisons for Liang Zinian, and while taking the antidote, they would not remove the poisons. So he could only endure the intense pain of being bitten by poisons every day, but he was accidentally bitten by the superior.

The antidote maintains that life, which is a capital punishment.

Mo Zifei frowned: "Bring me here..."

Before he finished speaking, a slap fell quickly. Mo Zifei was such an agile person, he subconsciously turned his head to avoid the slap.

"After all, you've grown up and your wings have hardened. I can't control you anymore." The old lady looked very bad, but she didn't reach out to hit him again. If she did again, Mo Zifei would not avoid it.

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"I don't know where you started talking about this."

"Ha..." The old lady sneered, grabbed a poisonous scorpion that climbed up from the stone pit and played with it in her hand: "The woman who will marry you tomorrow is not from our Corpse Clan, right?"

Mo Zifei's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know how his grandmother knew it, but he also knew that she couldn't keep it secret. He simply nodded and admitted, "Yes."
Chapter completed!