From the Start, I Sacrificed My Father to Summon Zombies

A bright full moon hung in the sky, its light shining through a half-open window into the small room.

A gaunt man lay on a wooden plank. The word "haggard" could not begin to describe his condition.

His eyes were full of loneliness.

He kept mumbling, "Xiao Yue... Yue'er...!"

Beneath the moonlight, a snow-white silver fox darted back and forth across the rooftops.

It transformed into an unparalleled beauty, running her fingers through her hair as she gazed sorrowfully through the window at the man's wretched state.

Whoosh!

A flash of sword light sliced across her smooth, fair cheek, leaving a deep gash.

"Fox demon, surrender now!"

An old Daoist with an immortal bearing stood with a boy carrying a lantern hidden behind him. He fixed his gaze on the fox demon and shouted sternly.

As she lay dying, the fox demon sacrificed her soul to curse the boy: may he be accompanied by walking corpses, haunted by demons, and oppressed by evil spirits for the rest of his days!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.