When a Drought Demon emerged, the land lay barren for a thousand miles.
Recalling the earlier system notification, the headless female corpse was a Corpse Charm, a monster formed from a dead human and a type of zombie.
Jiang Chen arrived at a guess.
Could the one the female corpse mentioned be a Drought Demon?
His entire body immediately tensed, his scalp tingling.
There was an old saying: "A zombie first transforms into a Drought Demon, then into a Hou." A Hou was already an ancient beast of unfathomable myth and legend, capable of wreaking havoc even in the age of the Mountains and Seas and feeding on dragons. It was far too lofty to discuss.
That made a Drought Demon practically the ultimate form of zombie-type evil entities.
In fact, before this guess occurred to him, Jiang Chen had always believed that among zombies that actually existed, an Unchanging Bone should have been the most terrifying.
Drought Demons themselves were mysterious beings that appeared only in rumors. Even the Netherworld had no records of them.
Yet the female corpse had broken his Grass and Wood Killing Formation with a single drop of blood.
Only a legendary Drought Demon could possess blood like that. A single drop brought drought, and a trace of its power leaking out would leave the land within ten miles barren for a century.
Such traits inevitably set the mind wandering-and made one's hair stand on end!
"Heh, heh~"
The female corpse pressed that drop of blood into her heart.
In an instant, the resentment throughout her body surged, and even the hem of her white dress took on a trace of vivid blood-red.
The others still did not understand what this meant.
But in the distance, Han Yue's legs had already buckled in terror. She