Whoosh!
The black mist slowly gathered in midair, then took shape as a figure shrouded head to toe in dark, shadowy fog. Only its malevolent, death-filled eyes, nose, and mouth were visible. The only difference between it and a skull was that it had no bones.
It also had a pair of outstretched claws, with wisps of shadowy mist swirling around them. Zhao Han felt that if it grabbed him even once, it would tear him into pieces.
This was the Unyielding Bone—a Jiang Bu Si who had become an Unyielding Bone.
But at that moment, it was scared out of its wits.
Because it had seen someone it never wanted to see again in this lifetime: Female Zombie Hanba!
The one who had toyed with it like a grasshopper, dug out its heart right in front of it, and swallowed it whole.
Then, right before its ghost soul, she had transformed into a gourmet from the Eastern Han dynasty, turned it into People Shards, and eaten it piece by piece.
Only a sheet of human skin remained, and who knew where that had ended up.
Hanba didn't eat human skin. Perhaps she disliked anything too chewy—or perhaps its skin had simply grown too old and tough.
Four years had passed, yet those events remained vivid in its mind, as if they had happened yesterday. It would never forget them.
Seeing Female Zombie Hanba again, Jiang Bu Si had no desire for revenge at all. Its body trembled uncontrollably, while the shadowy mist around it seemed to freeze in place.
It was afraid Hanba would strike and kill it all over again!
This was already its greatest trump card. If it died again, it would lose everything.
The only thing it couldn't understand was why Hanba had gotten smaller. She