I looked at Ying Gou, wanting to hear his advice.
Ying Gou looked utterly unconcerned. "If you want to go, then go. I don't think the Longevity Curse will have much effect on you."
"Then I'll go with you!" Jiang Xiaohui hurriedly said upon hearing that.
Ying Gou rolled his eyes at him. "Forget it. That little body of yours would be useless even if you went. Besides, the Longevity Curse may not affect him, but it would definitely affect you. You haven't been alive for more than a few days, and you're already rushing off to get yourself killed?"
Jiang Xiaohui's lips moved, but he could not say a word.
He was brave, that was true, but that did not mean he was not afraid of death.
His "life" had not come easily. It had taken a great deal of the doctor's effort, and the chances of success had not been high to begin with. If he died, he might be utterly destroyed in body and soul.
Though he feared neither heaven nor earth, he was not the kind of person who did not value his own life.
"Fine, then I won't go. I'll stay and watch over Goudan. But Boss Ying, you should be able to go, right? You're the Ancestor of Zombies. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say you'll live as long as heaven and earth. The Longevity Curse shouldn't mean anything to you either."
Ying Gou slapped him on the head. "Are you stupid? No one can live as long as heaven and earth. Even I may have a day when I die."
Jiang Xiaohui shrank back and said nothing more.
Ying Gou looked at me. "I won't be going with you this time. Go by yourself."
I froze. In my view, since Ying Gou