Could the other party not be human?
The instant that thought surfaced in Ye Qianfan's mind, he felt goosebumps break out all over him!
Though he had neither gooseflesh nor bumps, he still remembered what that sensation had felt like when he was human.
When he encountered the right circumstances, that same feeling still came back!
"Who?"
Ye Qianfan asked.
To his surprise, however, the voice came from behind that ice-cold body. "Me, Daoist Chen!"
"Daoist Chen?"
Ye Qianfan was utterly baffled.
Hadn't Daoist Chen fallen down here with Village Chief Qian?
How had he ended up behind him? And what was this body before him, with neither warmth nor any sign of life?
"Fssht!"
Just then, Li Pu lit his fire starter.
Only when that faint flame illuminated the cave did Ye Qianfan see what stood before him!
"Fuck!"
Ye Qianfan's hand snapped back almost instantly.
He realized that what he had touched was a dead man's face—a bloodless face with a ghastly blue complexion and protruding fangs!
Most terrifying of all, that damned thing's already dilated pupils could actually move. They even watched Ye Qianfan's hand, as though it would bite him the moment its master gave the order!
"A zom... zombie!!"
Li Pu was also badly startled by the sight and hurriedly took out his needle and thread, ready to deal with the zombie.
But the man behind the zombie spoke again. "There's no need to worry. This is a zombie I raised. He doesn't hurt people, so please rest assured!"
"Whoosh!"
Somehow, Shen Lang had managed to find the oil lamps inside the tomb.
As the lamps lit up, Ye Qianfan finally got a clear look at the face of the man calling himself Daoist Chen. He bore an eighty- or ninety-percent resemblance to the Daoist