Zombie Dynasty: Swallowing the Moon

The moment the autopsy talisman was attached to the back of Shen Danggui's neck, everyone in the tavern was waiting for him to turn into a corpse. The talisman paper didn't move at all. Amid laughter, he drained the bowl of bitter medicinal wine soaked in talisman paper and said one word: "Alive." No one knows that twelve years ago, the zombie dynasty collapsed overnight, the former king and his wife died unexpectedly, and the real prince was stuffed into a corpse truck and fled thousands of miles from north to south. No one knows why this most unpromising "medicine jar" hunter in Black Rock City never takes the job of hunting corpses, and why he never shares a room with others at night - he is saving a sum of money to buy the fragments from that night twelve years ago. Until that eight hundred tael escort commission made him meet a girl who knew medical skills. He blocked a knife for her in the chaos. She bandaged him, put her fingertips on his wrist veins, and was stunned. It was as quiet as dead water under my wrist. Zombies have no heartbeat. A pharmacist who kills zombies, a zombie hiding in the crowd. An old account with the word "night", a jade that can sense the blood of the royal family, and a hunt that has not stopped for twelve years. On a full moon night, he finally pieced together the last part of his mother's last words: "Live and don't look back——" But this time, he had to turn back.