Chapter 8, this zombie study fills the gap

Qiao'er became anxious and quickly tore off her clothes to wipe it. It became angry again and growled at her in a low voice, but was instead shouted back by Qiao'er: "How was I supposed to know you were afraid of this... Ah, are you telling me to use this to smash that red-eyed one?"

Qiao'er, confused, picked up an egg and smashed it against her face with a loud bang. She let out a cry of "Aow" as if she had been scalded, jumping around chaotically in the hole.

Having finished her joy, she thought of another matter: "I have already told you that human possessions must be purchased with money... can't you refrain from stealing for just one day..."

Its voice is so piercing that it startles countless roosting birds

She does not know how powerful this green-eyed zombie truly is, but it has never been defeated in battle, with opponents always fleeing after being injured

Perhaps due to absorbing the spiritual energy of the wild zombie, the daytime condition of the green-eyed zombie has improved significantly compared to before, yet it still continues to absorb spiritual energy from its surroundings. If the old Daoist priest did not assign any tasks during the day, it would take Qiao'er out in the evening to search for beautiful mountains and clear waters.

The snowflakes accumulated on its shoulders but did not melt, and she habitually took a dry cloth to wipe it: "Look, the cloth is all wet, aren't you cold..."

This pit was originally intended to bury only Qiao'er, and it was not dug very deep. The young Taoist was preparing to climb up, but unexpectedly, the red-eyed zombie stepped on his hand and continued to fill the soil - this was also something he had learned from him

The green-eyed zombie occasionally responds to her, though she recognizes very few of them, so its replies are extremely brief. However, the fact that one person and one corpse can finally manage to communicate, the green-eyed zombie is still excited. It often writes in Qiao'er’s palm, and Qiao'er writes on its chest

The winter in the mountains is cold and long; when the first snow fell, Qiao'er was still sleeping in the coffin.

This is naturally the intention of the old Daoist Chongling. Initially, he did not believe that this person and the corpse could coexist for long. Unexpectedly, the zombie treated this woman very well, and the two even began to attempt communication. If this continues, it will eventually break free from his control.

Qiao'er hurriedly wrote on the ground, and its night vision was exceptionally good, so it naturally understood that it was a plea for help. However, it still hesitated— it recognized this little Taoist, who always followed the old Daoist Chongling.

On this night, heavy snow.

Over time, a tacit understanding developed, and it could even comprehend some simple words she said, such as—disgusting

Sometimes these places have already been occupied by other malevolent beings, and Qiao'er is able to witness a spectacular martial arts performance with her own eyes

They never understand what it means to stop at the right moment, and their martial virtue is nothing but nonsense. During conflicts, underhanded tactics and despicable tricks abound, and their methods are so vile that they provoke outrage. The experiences learned from the incident of Qiao'er escaping often divert the opponent's attention, such as attacking the opponent's head with a punch, and taking the opportunity to swiftly kick the opponent's groin while they are leaning back.

He wiped his face with the sleeve of his shirt, laughing lecherously: "Darling, I came to see you in the middle of the night, and this is how you treat me"

The green-eyed zombie became even less willing and came over to embrace Qiao'er, lying down with her. Qiao'er could not resist it and had no choice but to lie on its body. She was indeed a very diligent child, and at that moment, she began to write on the chest of the green-eyed zombie to communicate with it.

Qiao'er has not finished her practice yet and is unwilling: "I haven't finished writing yet. What kind of teacher are you, specifically teaching students to be lazy?"

While Qiao'er was secretly laughing, suddenly the coffin lid was opened again. Qiao'er looked up and saw that the little Taoist named Xiao Si was standing beside the coffin. Qiao'er was originally holding an egg, and at that moment, she thought that the red-eyed zombie had come back to attack. When she realized it was him, it was too late to stop, and an egg smashed onto his face.

During the noon break, the clever child continued to practice writing. The green-eyed zombie was in a good mood and taught her several characters. She practiced in the cave for quite a while. The green-eyed zombie watched from the coffin for a moment, and could no longer resist. He tapped on the edge of the coffin, signaling her: Come over and sleep

He contemplated lifting Qiao'er and throwing her into the pit, then prepared to fill the pit with soil. Qiao'er desperately tried to climb up, but he began to fill the soil while stepping on her hands

It does not understand what this means, it just finds it very amusing. The young Taoist dares not move—these entities have a particularly strong ability to learn and imitate, as evidenced by the green-eyed zombie's ability to shift its attention. ... If today, regarding the picture book, it truly interacts with Qiao'er, it is possible that this red-eyed zombie will follow suit...

This is akin to someone commanding the village's large yellow dog to bite the one who raised it, even if it understands the meaning, it remains indecisive.

When winter officially arrives, Qiao'er is already able to chat with the green-eyed zombie using such strange characters. No one knows how these characters are passed down among demons and evil spirits, but when they possess a bit of skill, they can somewhat understand them, as if they were born to do so

What Qiao'er writes the most is - do not kick the quilt

One often walks by the river, how can one avoid getting their shoes wet. Naturally, it often bears some wounds, but they tend to heal very quickly. Qiao Er has never been a zombie, nor does she know if it feels pain. Yet, it appears indifferent, still carrying Qiao Er, moving like the wind

When the red-eyed zombie came to scare her again, it was unexpectedly collided by the green-eyed zombie. The two zombies fought again, and the red-eyed zombie still fled. The green-eyed zombie had just returned from outside, having stolen some bean curd skin from an unknown household to feed her. She realized it had snowed when she saw the snowflakes on its shoulder

Her murmurs were incomprehensible to the green-eyed zombie, yet it indeed did not feel cold. It handed over the bean curd skin, and when Qiao'er received it, she did not forget to educate it: "You cannot steal anymore; taking someone else's things requires payment. Do you understand money?"

The green-eyed zombie has not had any companions for nearly a thousand years, remaining silent for centuries. It is quite rare to find one that can speak, which is said to be for chatting, but in reality, it is merely idle talk

Qiao'er originally lost six, but due to slow reflexes, only hit one, yet that was already enough for it to bear

He did not bring any magical tools today, and he only learned a little from the old Daoist Chongling, so he truly lacks the confidence to deal with it

She initially always worried about it, unsure whether she was afraid of it getting hurt or of becoming the prey of the opponent after its defeat. Later, as she gradually gained some confidence in it, she began to view it merely as a spectator.

She suddenly became happy: "Great, I won't go out with you tomorrow night, I'll smash it. Hmph, let it come scare me every day!"

It then got up, filled with excitement, and threw the young Taoist into the pit, preparing to fill the pit with soil just like he did.

What is even more embarrassing for Qiao Er is that it often takes the opportunity to launch surprise attacks while everyone is still shouting and demonstrating at each other

It naturally could not understand, and what was even more helpless was that it could not even discern the tone of voice. At that moment, it was imitating the little Taoist's action of tearing apart Qiao Er's clothes, and it forcefully ripped the little Taoist's clothes apart. Even more frightening was that it also attempted to pin him down beneath its body

The red-eyed zombie still took the opportunity to scare Qiao'er while the green-eyed zombie was out, but unexpectedly, it was driven away by an egg thrown by Qiao'er.

Qiao'er did not know when this pit was dug deep in the forest. The Taoist known as Xiao Si dragged her to the side of the pit but did not bury her immediately. Instead, he pressed down on her, intending to commit lewd acts.

Qiao Er struggled with all her might, but in terms of strength, she was no match for him. He buried his head to kiss her, and from her profile, she caught sight of a pair of red eyes gleaming with a faint cold light deep within the thicket

The green-eyed zombie naturally does not understand that demons and monsters do not require money; they generally take what they can seize, and what they cannot seize is taken by others

Qiao'er sat in the coffin eating bean curd skin, but hurriedly went out again. This time, upon returning, she brought back a box of eggs. Qiao'er was puzzled; she made a gesture to scare her, then picked up an egg and made a smashing motion.

The red-eyed zombie quietly followed along, unaware of what the young Taoist was doing. It was purely the mischief of a gossiping heart born out of boredom

As the soil continued to accumulate, he finally panicked: "Help, help, Master!"

The red-eyed zombie squatted nearby, watching with great interest. Its eyes were originally red, which was truly unsettling in the deep of night. The young Taoist felt a chill in his heart and, mustering his courage, shouted at it: "What are you looking at? Get lost!"

In the midst of their conversation, he pulled Qiao'er out of the coffin. Qiao'er had always been afraid of them, but at that moment, she could not resist him. As soon as she opened her mouth, before she could even scream, he had already covered her mouth and dragged her deep into the tangled trees and thick grass.

The young Taoist tore open Qiao'er’s clothes and groped her body, while the red-eyed zombie curiously approached. After a moment, it reached out to touch the young Taoist, who, feeling extremely impatient, coldly shouted at it: "Get away!"