Zombie Sacred Hall? Pardon Contract?

"Hmph, it's scary to be ignorant. I'm a zombie who was lucky enough to enter the Zombie Sacred Hall in hell and obtained a Zombie Pardon Contract from the Zombie Gods."

Yang Fusheng said smugly.

Zombie Divine Hall? Pardon Contract?

Lin Ye's eyes flickered.

In that case, hell's system revolved around a Zombie God?

Also, a pardon contract.

A scroll to remove the binding of a zombie. It should be something similar to a sharing contract.

But this guy was still a zombie at the moment. Clearly, there were other external conditions that he had yet to meet.

"Who is the Zombie God? Where is his Sacred Hall at? Have you seen them with your own eyes?"

Upon thinking about that, Lin Ye asked again.

"The Zombie God is…"

Thud!

Before he could say anything.