Su Li clicked his tongue. "Why does this look so much like a zombie?"
He turned to ask Yuan, "Yuan, is he a ghost or a zombie?"
Yuan answered, "Master, this is a Ghost Zombie."
"A Ghost Zombie? Both a ghost and a zombie?"
Yuan nodded. "Yes. It can absorb people's blood essence and attack with ghostly energy."
Su Li grew interested. "So it had that village chief sacrifice people to it so it could absorb their blood essence."
The Ghost Zombie grew even angrier when it saw Su Li and his companions still chatting, paying it no mind.
But before it could do anything, Su Li raised his hand and sent out several blasts of witch power, pinning the Ghost Zombie in midair like four nails.
It could not move, and excruciating pain shot through its limbs.
Impossible! It was a Ghost Zombie. How could it feel pain?!
Ever since becoming a Ghost Zombie, it had not felt pain like this for hundreds of years.
Where had these people come from?!
It heard the young man ask, "You're the one who made a deal with the village chief?"
The Ghost Zombie roared, "So what if I am? I gave him money, so he had to give me sacrifices. He agreed to it willingly!"
Su Li nodded. "Yes, quite fair. You need to absorb blood essence to grow stronger?"
"What are you trying to do?!"
"Submit to me, and you won't die. I can also make you stronger. How about it?"
The Ghost Zombie fell silent. It understood its current situation. Given the abilities of the person before it, it feared it really would die if it refused.
Then all its years of effort would have been wasted.
It asked tentatively, "You said you could make me stronger. Is that