What should I do if I open my eyes nine hundred years later and find that I can't speak, don't know who I am, and am completely unfamiliar with this world?
The zombie named Painting Fan means: No creation (⊙o⊙).
She just worked as a maid and a spiritual pet along the way, and collected a wave of zombies as soldiers. She occasionally went to fight monsters and level up.
Uh... But why does this Taoist priest keep staring at her? It's so scary. No, she has to go.
"Monster, where are you escaping!" One of them gave chase.
"Any advice?" A voice felt wind on his feet.
"Give me my heart to spare your life."
"Huh?"
The Taoist priest cast a spell and the person was already in his arms, "Come, follow me home."
Well... Next thing you know, the fun is about to begin.
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