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Who would have thought that Chang'e from mythology is a zombie, and that she would appear in a hospital blood bank?
If this news gets out, it will probably shock the whole country!
"Where did she come from?" Ma Dingdang frowned. "The aura I sensed just now should be this person; she seemed to have descended from the sky..."
"Could it really have come from the moon?"
At this point, Ma Dingdang's eyes widened, filled with curiosity.
"I don't know, we'll have to ask in person to find out," Fang Han said calmly.
"Can you bring her back to her senses?" Ma Dingdang asked doubtfully.
"Ok!"
Fang Han nodded, pointed to Chang'e's forehead, and divine light burst forth from his fingertips.
At this moment, his eyes flashed with purple light, and he activated the power of creation, entering the depths of Chang'e's mind.
The current Chang'e is not a physical body, but a primordial spirit. The power of creation flows through Chang'e's body, driving away evil spirits.
As the strongest and most sacred force in the world, the power of the creator god can annihilate all filth.
Even the Pangu zombie would be suppressed by this power, which is thousands of times more profound than Fahai's Buddhist power.
"Ah!!!" Chang'e screamed, her face contorted and her delicate body trembling.
Then, a large amount of black energy appeared on her body, making her glow as if she were dispelling the black energy.
This black aura was incredibly malevolent. As it dissipated, Chang'e's bloodthirsty eyes gradually regained their clarity...
Her eyes went from bloodlust to fear, and finally to confusion...
In an instant, the black mist vanished without a trace, and Chang'e, bathed in divine light, became like a fairy, her entire demeanor changing drastically.
"What happened to me?" Chang'e touched the corner of her mouth and found blood. She turned pale with fright.
At the same time, she noticed two people standing in front of her, a man and a woman.
Chang'e seemed startled and quickly took two steps back: "Who are you?"
Looking at the wary Chang'e, Ma Dingdang laughed and said, "You don't know what just happened?"
"Did I hurt someone?" Chang'e asked in a panic. She knew that she sometimes went berserk and wanted to drink blood, and she was afraid of accidentally hurting mortals.
“No,” Ma Dingdang explained, “You tried to kill us just now, but Fang Han suppressed you and restored you to your original state.”
Chang'e was stunned for a moment, looking at the handsome man in front of her. This man is called Fang Han? He saved me?
Realizing what was happening, Chang'e bowed and said, "Thank you, young master!"
Fang Han remained expressionless, ignoring Chang'e as a system notification sounded in his mind.
[Ding, devouring the virus!]
[Awaken the Zombie God Bloodline...]
As the notification sounded, a faint golden light appeared in Fang Han's eyes, and his power as a zombie god grew stronger and stronger.
He was secretly alarmed. The 'virus' on Chang'e was actually no weaker than the bloodline of Pangu, and it could awaken the power of the zombie god for him!
However, the virus was too weak, and the awakened zombie god's power was limited.
"Fang Han, what are you thinking about?" Ma Dingdang couldn't help but ask, nudging Fang Han's arm.
"Don't just stand there, you wouldn't happen to have taken a fancy to Chang'e, would you?"
Upon hearing this, Chang'e blushed slightly and lowered her head in embarrassment.
Fang Han snapped out of his thoughts and shook his head, saying, "I was just thinking about the virus inside Chang'e's body. This virus is no ordinary one!"
Upon hearing the word "virus," Chang'e's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Young master, how could you tell that I have a virus?"
"Can you bring me back to my senses? Is there a solution?"
Chang'e's eyes shone brightly as she looked at Fang Han with hopeful eyes.
“Okay!” Fang Han said, “You are currently only in your primordial spirit form. The real virus should be in your physical body, right?”
"That's right!"
Chang'e was overjoyed. The man in front of her had noticed her abnormality at a glance, which meant that she could be saved.
"You came from the moon, didn't you? Why didn't you descend to earth in your physical body, but instead came to the human world as your spirit?" Fang Han asked, showing great interest in Chang'e.
He wasn't lusting after Chang'e's body, but rather coveting the virus she carried.
It was an unprecedented energy, somewhat similar to the origin of Pangu, like the primordial spirit of Chiyou, but clearly different.
This power is evil, representing the ultimate yin and evil; anyone who comes into contact with it will be haunted for life.
They might even turn into vampire monsters, only able to maintain their sanity by drinking blood.
Resembling a Pangu zombie, it is immortal but needs to feed on blood.
"How do you know I come from the moon? Do you know me?" Chang'e asked in astonishment.
"Of course!" Fang Han smiled without saying a word. 393
"..."
Chang'e opened her mouth, but immediately became wary.
She has been on the moon for countless years, and the world has long since changed dynasties, yet there are still people who recognize her?
At this moment, Ma Dingdang suddenly frowned slightly, as if she had noticed something.
"Xiaoling is attacking the formation!"
Ma Dingdang said in a deep voice, "Xiao Ling wanted to come in, probably because she was attracted by the aura, or because she saw through my Heaven and Earth Profound Extreme Formation."
Fang Han said calmly, "Then let her in."
"All right……"
Ma Dingdang sighed and removed the array that enveloped the hospital. She didn't actually want to meet Ma Xiaoling yet, fearing that her identity would be exposed.
After becoming a zombie, he regained his youth and doesn't know how to explain it.
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps sounded not far away. Ma Xiaoling, carrying a suitcase, rushed towards the blood bank.
She recognized Fang Han at a glance as soon as she got closer.
"What are you doing here?" Ma Xiaoling asked in confusion, then noticed Ma Dingdang next to Fang Han.
"Auntie!" she exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
Immediately afterwards, Ma Xiaoling noticed something strange: her aunt had become younger and looked to be in her twenties.
Ma Xiaoling's beautiful eyes widened, her expression as if she had seen a ghost.
I saw my aunt six months ago. She was well-maintained, but still looked like she was in her thirties. Now she looks ten years younger.
Ma Dingdang felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look Ma Xiaoling in the eye...