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He endured the pain and crawled back up. With only a tiny bit of health remaining, he immediately drank a bottle of the Red Potion. Not knowing where it was, he could only run for his life.

He heard the heavy footsteps behind him, and every step he took seemed as if he was stepping on the ground to shatter it. Listening to the general direction, a lightning bolt shot out. Borrowing the weak light of the lightning bolt, I saw the decaying corpse.

After knowing the location, I turned my head to look at lightning bolt. This time, I was hit, and the next one was a battle of attrition. Although its movement speed didn't pose any threat to me, my 95000 HP was more than enough.

After fighting in the dark for about an hour, I heard a burst of angry shouts from behind me, followed by a series of tremors. I immediately started running towards the periphery, together with Lighting, I barely managed to run out of the earthquake's range.

Hurry up and drink the medicine, then two minutes later the earthquake stopped. I ran back, about 30 meters, and my fireball lit up the decaying corpse, leaving it with only 1% of its HP. Its face is sinister, and its already terrifying appearance has become even more terrifying.

However, how could I have the time to be afraid right now? I continuously used the lightning bolt to attack him until there was no sound coming from behind and my experience bar directly broke through level 35. A golden light descended and it was especially dazzling in the dark of the night.

The reward for killing the boss by himself is high. Luckily, the boss is a slow-moving boss, otherwise I wouldn't dare to fight him alone.

He picked up the two pieces of equipment on the ground. Before he could take a look at their stats, another huge bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a loud noise that seemed as if it was going to blow up the world.

A drop of rain fell on my face, followed by a torrential downpour, as if the gods were pouring water from a basin.

I immediately ran towards the direction where I saw Xue'er earlier. Icy-cold raindrops continuously rained on my equipment. As I was from the leather armour, my body seemed to become heavier and heavier.

On rainy days, small fireball could not even be used. The brightness of the lightning bolt was limited, but luckily I found a light coming from the front and followed it into the cave. Someone was lighting a fire inside, so it must be Xue'er.

I went into the cave and saw Xue'er sitting by the fire. Opposite her sat a man wrapped in a Black. It was hard to tell if he was a man or a woman.

I immediately ran over and pulled Xue'er behind me. There shouldn't be anything normal outside our group when the broken pelvic floor appeared, so I reckoned that the Black Man was a undead organism.

Seeing that I had arrived, Xue'er hid her behind her back to guard against Black Man who was in front of me and said, "Lincopagus, he saved my life."

I looked at Black Man in front of me and didn't let down my guard in the slightest.

The Black Man stood up. Borrowing the light of the fire, I saw the lower half of his face. It was full of stubble.

He used a low voice to speak to me. "Young man, don't be so nervous, I am indeed a undead organism, but not all undead organism are bad."

I didn't believe him. The dead are not the bad. What is the bad?

The firewood sizzled as the firewood burned. Black Man saw that I did not believe him and said, "Seems like you are very wary of me, but this is understandable. After all, I am a dead spirit."

"I'm sorry," I said, "but I don't believe in the fact that there are good people out there among the walking dead."

Black Man's low voice sounded again, "I am different from those low level undead. Undead who are not at the Gold rank do not have intelligence, they only know about food and survival, and their food is all that lives."

The Black Man saw that I did not react and continued to speak, "Your understanding of undead is wrong, isn't it like humans eat cattle and pigs? The undead also eat these, but if it was an unintelligent undead, it would drink the blood of others, just like the primitive humans back then. "

He felt that this made some sense, but he couldn't let his guard down. I said, "Aren't the dead creatures that humans become when they die?"

Black Man laughed coldly and said, "Looks like you all really know very little about this place. If a person dies, they will become undead. Undead are creatures that exist independently. There were two possibilities to a person's death. First, it was the path that most people would take to be reincarnated into the Underworld. Second, there was something that strongly led them on, either they died with grievances or they didn't want to die like this. But undeads are a special kind of existence, they rely on corpses to survive, parasitize on them, and then develop into a complete entity. "

After I heard it, I was quite surprised. So there really is a Underworld, a reincarnation of the reincarnation. Of course, this is only one side of his story, you can't completely trust him. I asked again, "So undead are like parasitic creatures."

Black Man nodded his head and said, "You can say that, but not all corpses can be parasitized, only the corpses of animals or resentful people can be parasitized, in fact the undead are doing good deeds, parasitizing on the corpses of people with grievances can prevent them from becoming zombies, and the person who is parasitized will gain intelligence when reaching Gold rank, maybe it's the intelligence before he died, or maybe it's the intelligence that appeared again."

I asked again, "Why is it better to become a dead spirit than a zombie?"

The Black Man said, "You have a lot of questions, after turning into zombies, they are all people with grievances, their goal is to vent them out, and kill them everywhere. And the dead spirits, after gaining intelligence, will act according to their own judgement, of course there will be bad people, but don't humans have a lot of bad people too?"

I was left speechless by his rhetorical question. Indeed, there are many bad people among humans. Listening to him talk about this, I slightly lowered my guard. If he wanted to harm us, why did he have to talk so much with us?

I sat down and said to Xue'er, "Xue Er, don't ever come out by yourself again. It makes us worry to death."

Xue'er said nothing, not a word. I caressed Xue'er's hair and said, "Xue'er, don't be afraid of anything in the future. In the future, with me by your side, no matter what happened in the past, don't think about it anymore. What happened in the past is already in the past."

Xue'er looked at me with wide eyes. I didn't know what she meant, but I could see that there were a few tears in her eyes. I touched her head again.

When the Black Man opposite of us saw us like this, he faintly smiled and said, "This young lady is really blessed. To have such a good brother that hurts so much."

Xue'er was still smiling, as she was still smiling awkwardly. It was obvious that it hadn't been just one or two days since I cured her disease. I smiled as well.

Looking at the Black Man, I curiously asked, "I haven't asked for your name yet."

Black Man said he took off the hat on his head, it was a human man's face, he looked to be around thirty years old, and said to me: "My name is Wang Dashuai, although my name is Tu, but my parents gave it to me."

I continued, "In that case, you have memories from your time as a human. This way, you don't have two spiritual intellects to fight over the control of your body."

Wang Dashuai laughed and said: "No, when the undead lives, I will become a undead, and only has one consciousness, so I do not need to fight for the control of my body."

I curiously looked at him and he smiled as he said, "Looks like you outsiders don't have a thorough understanding of this world. Dead spirits are actually the same as humans, only they grow in different ways. We undead are also a good thing for humans. "

I asked again, "Then why did the Black Ten Monarchs come to attack this world?"

Wang Dashuai shook his head and said: "I don't know either, although I am not a low level undead, but I am not a high level undead that can casually enter or leave the The Infernal Realm, and I was not even born in the The Infernal Realm, so I have never entered the The Infernal Realm before. I have only heard some rumors about the Black Ten Monarchs. "

"The Black Ten Monarchs must have the strength of Immortal-ranked, and there are also some ambitious people amongst them. However, the undead are better off living in the The Infernal Realm, there are no benefits in coming to earth, thus, although there has been a king's attack on the The Human World, there has never been a king's attack on all ten of them. Furthermore, every attack will bring about a great loss, and if all of them were to come out, it might bring about a great disaster. "

I asked him again, "Then why are you staying in the broken pelvic floor when you look no different from a human? No one will be able to recognize you even if you go out. "

Wang Dashuai said: "I have thought about going out, but where can I go out? We can't go there, and although we look no different from humans, people with high cultivation can recognize us instantly. As humans' first understanding towards undeads are all evil creatures, most humans would still reject us. "

I curiously asked: "Why can't you go to Dragon King City?"

Wang Dashuai sighed and said, "Blame your darned memories. If we remembered the things that happened while we were alive, I could just walk in with An Ran, but I still remember the things that happened in the past."

I felt even more baffled and asked again, "Why is that so?"

Wang Dashuai said: "When broken pelvic floor's over a hundred thousand dead spirits were alive, they were not Xiao Yuming's soldiers, but Li Lin's soldiers. The Dragon King City is Li Lin's city, and this kind of Great General was actually guarding in this remote place to atone for his sins.

I said, "What's the matter? You died fighting for him."

Wang Dashuai shook his head and said: "If only it's like that."

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