Let You Go Down the Mountain to Overcome the Tribulation, and You Turn the Guide into a Zombie

[Urban + Taoist priest + supernatural + suspense + cool writing + invincibility + cultivation + pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger] My counselor is dying. In the late stage of terminal illness, doctors say it can last up to three months. She didn't cry or make a fuss, she just called me to the office and handed me a bottle of Coke. "Little Taoist Priest, I want to discuss something with you." "Can you turn me into a zombie?" "I don't want to die, I want to watch you graduate." I fell silent. Corpse refining is a forbidden technique, and what is produced is a walking corpse with no consciousness or memory. Then it would no longer be her. But I rummaged through Master's box and found a fragment of the scroll - Soul-Resident Technique. After being refined, the soul remains and all memories remain. The only side effect is: she will become more and more dependent on my blood, and will lose control without me. I slapped the remaining scroll on the table: "Refining." "But after practicing, you have to listen to me." She smiled like a child who stole candy: "Deal." Later I found out that I was the one who lost in this transaction.