Qin Zhao had spent five hundred years working diligently at the Hehuan Sect, earning merit by bringing estranged couples together until she finally formed her Golden Core.
Who could have guessed that a bolt of purple lightning would strike her, sending her into the apocalypse as a rotting little zombie?
Looking at her hideous reflection in the mirror, she cracked on the spot. “Where are my smooth skin and long legs?”
To keep ascending, she became a workaholic in this other world, taming zombies and gathering merit.
There was a soldier who would rather starve than bite anyone, and a husband who became a zombie but still searched for food for his wife and children.
There was also an old farmer tending his fields and a young man searching for his parents.
She led this motley zombie crew in growing crops and building a base.
Until she met that strangely familiar Zombie King
She bared her fangs and sneered. “Well, well, Your Highness the Demon King. No wonder I got struck so hard!”
This story has no male lead.
