A Bunch of Lunatics

Guangdong zombies?

Yuan Qinghua broke out in goosebumps.

Who would have thought Ji Shang was a Guangdong Person who had transmigrated?

They had previously guessed that many ancient people had ascended. Across five thousand years of history, from the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties, there had been many mysterious ancient figures. Take Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, for example—back then, in Avici Hell, he had spoken fluent Cantonese. Yet now they had unexpectedly encountered a genuinely living ancient person here? "Xing Di, I'm from Fujian. You Guangdong folks love eating me most." Yuan Qinghua spoke in clumsy Cantonese with a grave and earnest expression.

"???"

Ji Shang looked utterly baffled.

He gave Yuan Qinghua the pitying look one reserved for an idiot, then took Li Li and turned to leave first, stepping into the Sun God Palace.

Watching his back, Yuan Qinghua muttered, "His tastes are different from modern people's, and he had no reaction at all. He really must be an ancient Guangdong Person who transmigrated here?"

The more Yuan Qinghua thought about it, the more terrified he became. He hurriedly took a screenshot and posted it online: "Shocking! Ji Shang is an ancient transmigrant? Even his 'your mother' curses are full of hometown flavor!"

After making the post, he did not even look at it. He hurriedly ran after them and entered the golden hall ahead. "Xing Di, wait for me!"

A new storm was brewing online, and everyone instantly lost their minds.

"Holy shit?"

"Shocking!! Concrete proof of a Transcendent?"

"Damn! Maybe he transmigrated physically, bringing our cancer cells—no, the incomplete immortal supernatural bloodline of our race, the zombie bloodline, into another world. That's why zombies appeared in that world!"

"The ancestor of zombies was actually an Earthling!"

"Come to think of it, Guangdong has had legends of