Bigmouth Undead

"Clang! Clang!"

Yin Ming tapped the Undead Bigmouth Demon Skeleton's skull with his knuckles, producing a crisp echo within the hollow cranial cavity.

The Succubus True Body's corpse-pale face squeezed out a smile as he comforted it. "You're already undead! What are you afraid of dying for? Can't you show a little ambition? Become a ghost—an Undead King?"

"Wait a moment! I'm going to smash your skull, and before your soul scatters into nothingness, you need to merge into this tiny grain of Divine Jade Bone."

What?

Smash my skull?

The bones in the limbs, chest cavity, and spine could still be replaced with someone else's bones. After being refined with soul power for a while, they could be used again.

Only the skull could not. As the crucial place where an undead resided, once it was smashed, it could only die once more!

And it would die thoroughly, with no possibility of ever reviving again.

The Undead Bigmouth Demon Skeleton's ghostly blue flames flickered in panic as it reminded him, "Lord Wizard, undead only have one chance to revive."

"I know that, but it should be an exception!"

Yin Ming pointed at the rice-grain-sized Divine Jade Bone. As a true god-grade material, the Divine Jade Bone should, barring accidents, be compatible with all undead.

Should?

So you weren't sure either!

As it watched Yin Ming steadily approach, the Undead Bigmouth Demon Skeleton desperately wanted to run. But everything below its neck had been severed; it did not even possess the ability to flee.

The Undead Bigmouth Demon Skeleton hurriedly refused. "No, I don't want to become any Undead King. Being an ordinary ornament is quite nice!"

"You may not want it now, but once I smash your skull, you'll want it then!"

Yin Ming smiled, took out a piece