The short boy looked at He Qing's calm face, completely confused.
"Spirit transfer... what?"
He Qing glanced at the tall boy standing dumbly beside them, "Spirit transfer zombie, a type of zombie."
"Impossible!"
The short boy said decisively, "We were just talking together. He was completely normal before. There's no way he could have just inexplicably died and turned into a zombie... Are you taking me for someone who hasn't read novels? Transforming into a zombie definitely takes a period of time. Besides, I've only heard of Flying Zombies and Hairy Zombies, I've never heard of this Spirit Transfer Zombie. You're definitely making this up."
He Qing looked at him and let out a "...heh."
Seeing the defiance in the boy's face, she sneered, "If he were a Flying Zombie or Hairy Zombie, do you think you would still be alive?! However, you are sort of correct. He isn't dead, he's still very much alive, it's just that someone has influenced him."