I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 524 Yun, I’m Hungry_1

Chapter 524: Chapter 524 Yun, I’m Hungry_1

The middle-aged man’s voice was like a tape recorder, repeating incessantly, repeating incessantly!

Clutching her head, Zhao’er suddenly raised her head; the deep purple flames surged in her eyes as she clearly uttered one word, "Die!"

In that instant, somewhere on a highway between the Eastern Sea and Yuhang, a high-end RV was speeding along. Liu Bai sat on the soft, comfortable sofa, holding a glass of red wine, his face adorned with a faint smile.

He was already imagining, after returning to Yuhang, holding Zhao’er’s tender little hand, wandering in the bright sunlight of March, and then in a gentle afternoon, embracing her slender waist, kissing her...

"Cluck!"

An odd noise suddenly interrupted Liu Bai’s train of thought. Looking up, he turned to a middle-aged man sitting in front of him and asked with a laugh, "Master Lin, are you feeling unwell?"

"Cluck!"

The surname Lin middle-aged man had just started to speak when he made that strange noise again.

A balding man beside him saw this and couldn’t help saying with a chuckle, "Old Lin, was today’s breakfast a bit too lavish... Cluck!"

The two middle-aged men exchanged a glance, their eyes betraying a look of horror!

"What’s going on with you two masters?" Liu Bai was also starting to panic. These two were magic masters whom he had gone to great lengths to invite by using his family’s connections and paying a hefty sum, all to initiate this Netherworld Kill-zone.

"Liu..."

"Cluck..."

The two so-called magic masters suddenly wore pained expressions as they reached out to Liu Bai.

Liu Bai was about to speak when a voice beside him shouted, "Young Master, be careful!" He Zhenqi beside him suddenly tackled Liu Bai.

Suddenly, deep purple flames shot out of the pupils of the two magic masters! The flames were so fierce that before the men could even scream, they were completely consumed, leaving behind not even a trace of ash!

"This... this..."

Liu Bai sat on the sofa, his complexion stricken with horror. Now, the soft comfort of the sofa beneath him seemed like a bed of nails!

"Young Master, it seems the meticulously prepared Netherworld Kill-zone by the two masters has been broken. This Li Muyun is no simple man."

At once, Liu Bai’s handsome face contorted with fury. "No matter who it is, nothing can stop my determination to kill Li Muyun! Notify Hong Ruinian right now and have him personally lead a team to kill Li Muyun for me!"

He Zhenqi hesitated for a moment, about to dissuade him, but Liu Bai shoved him hard and roared, "Go!"

"Yes."

Lowering his head, He Zhenqi took out his phone and dialed Hong Ruinian’s number...

"Zhao’er!"

Having released her power, Zhao’er slowly lowered her head, and as she did, her body fell from midair.

You flashed by in an instant, swiftly catching the falling Zhao’er in your arms.

"Zhao’er?"

Gently brushing away the hair covering Zhao’er’s face, you looked at your lover in your arms with a heart full of affection.

After calling out to her three times in succession, Zhao’er finally slowly opened her eyes.

And at the moment you saw her gaze, your whole body quivered!

She... her gaze had changed!

Her eyes were no longer dull; within them was a newfound affection that made your heart flutter!

"Yun, I’m hungry."

Zhao... Zhao’er’s speech was fluent!

"Alright, alright! I’ll feed you right now," you said eagerly.

As you spoke, you bit your own finger and, placing it near Zhao’er’s ruby lips, squeezed out a drop of blood.

Blood slowly flowed into her mouth from Zhao’er’s slightly pale lips, and soon, her originally pale face gradually regained its color.

"Zhao’er, could you talk to me again?"

"Tired."

Zhao’er tilted her head slightly and fell asleep, nestled in your arms.

Looking at Zhao’er, whose breathing had become steady, you showed a smile of happiness and contentment on your face.

"Psh, so weak."

The Empress floated by like the wind, leaving behind a nonchalant comment before she walked towards the east side of the sea.

Turning your head, you called out to the Empress’ tall retreating figure, "Fan Yi, thank you."

The Empress paused for a moment, then turned her head slightly to say, "Address me as Lang Huan."

As she finished speaking, the figure of the Empress disappeared into thin air.

With a smile, you held Zhao’er in your arms, kissed her forehead, and set off sprinting along the coastline!

After you had left, on the sea’s surface smoothed by the breeze, a slender and lonely figure slowly emerged. She reached out her hand, and her fingertips gently touched her forehead, in the exact same spot where you had kissed Zhao’er...

When you returned home with Zhao’er in your arms, your mother was cracking seeds on the living room sofa while watching a TV show.

"Hm? Don’t you have class today?"

Making a "shush" gesture to your mother, you tiptoed into your room with Zhao’er and tenderly covered her with a blanket.

"Why is Zhao’er sleeping in the middle of the day?"

Your mother asked, frowning.

Not wanting to worry her, you didn’t elaborate and simply asked, "Mom, have you ever seen purple flames?"

"Purple?" Your mother thought for a moment, then shook her head.

"And it’s not just ordinary purple," you continued, "those flames seemed alive, consuming the seawater and making it vanish instantly, leaving behind a temporary spatial gap. It felt as if it even burned the air away."

Your mother placed her hand on your forehead. "No fever, though. What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Mom, I’m telling the truth!"

She shrugged slightly. "That’s something you’ll have to solve on your own. Your mom is old," she replied lightly.

"Oh, you’re only eighteen, how can you be old already?"

"Eh? Hehehe... Even if you say that, I still won’t give you extra pocket money," your mother said, giggling as she resumed eating her seeds on the sofa.

Seeing this, you shook your head and went to the kitchen to pour yourself a glass of water, draining it in a few gulps.

Then you plopped down on the sofa, yawned, and watched the tedious youth idol drama on TV. "Mom, change the channel. I heard ’I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse’ is really popular recently. It’s got mystery, the supernatural, and fantasy—all very exciting."

"Tsk, I’ve already watched it. The show isn’t bad, but they only update a tiny bit each day, hardly satisfying," she said as she looked at you, then asked, "Why aren’t you going to classes? I’ll watch over Zhao’er. When she wakes up, I’ll call you."

"It doesn’t matter whether I attend classes or not, plus I want to experience skipping class. They say, if you haven’t skipped or missed class, then you haven’t really been to college."

"Nonsense!"

Seeing your mother about to smack you, you quickly dodged to the side.

Right then, the ringtone of your phone in your pocket went off.

In a rush, not to wake Zhao’er, you quickly fetched it from your pocket and saw it was a call from Zong Wangyue.

"Zongzi, what’s up?"

"Boss, something big happened, something really bad!"