Zombie: My Good-For-Nothing Junior Brother Comes Down the Mountain

After ten years of hard training, his spiritual roots dried up, and he abandoned his disciples in Maoshan and went down the mountain to join Uncle Jiu. As soon as he arrived at the gate of Yizhuang, a dark wind suddenly rose behind him - a green-faced zombie was rushing toward him. With no talisman nearby, I clenched my fist and smashed half of its skull with one punch. In the room, Uncle Jiu opened the door and was stunned: This junior brother... Is he really a loser?