After dealing with the zombies in the box and the not-yet-fully-transformed male zombie, Duan Yun gently exhaled and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's undeniable that this red-haired female zombie is formidable, actually making him break a sweat.

According to Little Yin, this zombie hasn't fully matured yet, with not much red hair, essentially still a juvenile.

If a juvenile could make him sweat, facing a mature one would surely be even tougher.

Especially in a direct clash of strength, this young zombie surprisingly held its ground against him.

Fortunately, his skills were superior, and his Fire Fist had a restraining effect on such creatures, otherwise, it wouldn't have been this easy.

As for the man who was also smashed apart, Duan Yun initially intended to save him, but unfortunately, the man insisted on spreading rumors, even writing them down.

In that case, you could say he was tired and had no strength to save him. To prevent the spread of the corpse poison, he opted for merciful destruction.

Thus, only pieces of corpses baked by Heroic Fire remained in this bamboo grove.

The body of the red-haired female zombie was indeed peculiar. Though made of flesh and blood, it gave a metallic sensation.

Especially the two blocks on its chest that fell to the ground, they looked just like two bowls at first glance.

After such an intense fight, Duan Yun considered himself warmed up, his fighting spirit boiling.

So, he mounted Little Yin and said, "With all this commotion, why hasn't the Green and White Snake Demon shown up yet?"

He really wanted to see what the Green Snake and White Snake of this world were like.

If they had the strength like in previous-life TV dramas, he'd definitely need to be more cautious.

Yes, even though he now possessed the ability to absorb Moonlight, shoot Sword Qi from his fingers, cultivate Dharma Image, absorb Death Energy, envelop himself in Breaking Body Sword Energy, and deploy the Electromagnetic Sword Field, he still belonged to the realm of martial arts.

The Green Snake and White Snake, however, were in the realm of xianxia (immortal hero tales).

For a moment, Duan Yun's eyes became much more steady as he ordered, "Little Yin, use your nose and see if you can detect any trace of the Green Snake and White Snake."

Steady as he was, gaining knowledge and watching the excitement were still more important.

Throughout his life, he hadn't yet seen a snake demon!

Little Yin wiggled her nose, inattentively replying, "Nothing detected."

In the next instant, there was a crackling sound, and a charged finger strike hit Little Qing's white back.

"Little Yin, let's see where your limits lie!" Duan Yun commanded.

Twitching from the electric shock, with two shivers afterwards, Little Yin's face showed a mix of pain and pleasure.

This guy is truly an animal!

You must admit, with that lash, Little Yin felt a sense of clarity and relief.

Sometimes pain itself can be somewhat pleasurable, especially when inflicted by Old Demon Duan.

She began to sniff seriously again, responding, "You've just killed a person and zombies here; the smell is very mixed—bird smell, rat smell, human smell, blood, zombie smell..."

"Wait, there is indeed a bit of snake smell."

Little Yin raised her head, bounded elegantly up the mountainside with Duan Yun on her shoulders, landing on a protruding platform above.

There was a wild bamboo grove atop the mountainside. By now, it was completely dark. Moonlight sprinkled down, while the dark areas of the bamboo grove were so black that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, seemingly hiding many man-eating goblins.

The ground had some indistinct traces, but they didn't look like a snake's.

Little Yin sniffed and said, "The scent is very faint, it might be hard to track."

There was another crackling sound, and once more an electric finger struck, causing Little Yin to let out a muffled groan.

"Is this the extent of your limits?" Duan Yun questioned.

Little Yin, as if drawn out like a whipped donkey, replied painfully, "Brother, you've just finished a fight, can you not be so passionate?"

Little Yin had no choice but to keep following the tracks.

After walking a hundred or so steps, they found themselves deep in the wild bamboo grove.

By this point, you really couldn't see your hand in front of your face, and Duan Yun felt a sense of lostness, involuntarily holding onto Little Yin's twin ponytails.

In such an environment, even with traces it would be hard to investigate, let alone now that the tracks had completely disappeared.

The ground was layered with accumulated bamboo leaves, carrying a rotten smell. Even though Little Yin lightened her steps, they still made a rustling sound.

The wild bamboo grove was very quiet, as if only these footsteps left the rustling sound.

At the moment, this rustling sound seemed quite eerie, both like someone whispering underground and like a snake flicking its tongue.

Though Little Yin had a keen nose, she ultimately hadn't received proper training, and the snake's scent wasn't as pungent and obvious as Hua Wu's one, so she could only move forward step by step based on her intuition.

If at the start she was really perfunctory, after being whipped a few times by Duan Yun, it was like she was brainwashed, wanting to see where her limits lay.

Actually, this was also a form of cultivation.

Being used as a mount by an enemy or constantly having one's physical potential exploited by an enemy was also part of her cultivation journey.

In the Martial World, there was always a saying: beautiful women must endure various hardships and cultivation to truly become Martial World fairies; this process is called "the fairy's cultivation."

As they walked, Little Yin and Duan Yun indeed discovered something.

In front, the bamboo forest was sparser, moonlight like frost illuminated a broken wall.

From here, at the end of the bamboo forest, there appeared to be a house.

Under a tree in front of the broken wall, there was a shrine, but without any deity statue. Yet in front of it was scarlet candle wax, indicating it had been worshipped by someone.

Such a scene appearing at night in the deep mountains and forests, the ghostly atmosphere was indeed very intense.

Duan Yun pulled Little Yin's ponytail with one hand, signaling her to keep moving.

The eerie and terrifying atmosphere seemed to instantly revert to the moment when they opened the box earlier; Little Yin wished that Duan Yun would ride on her neck again.

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