Scream Queen

To be honest, the village elder mother is not the most vicious ghost Zhu Yang has encountered along the way. The actual threat index is in the game copy she passed. Among all kinds of ghosts, she ranks among the bottom three all the year round.

It's not the most miserable, most terrifying and numbing scalp at first glance, and even the ghost is not even a ghost. At least she still exists as a human when Zhu Yang left Toma Village.

But because of the other party's unique ugliness, a non-threatening old lady with spicy chicken, in Zhu Yang's hands turned out to be a highly lethal weapon that even a high-level copy can use.

And it's still an inexplicable mental attack series.

The psychological shadow it brings to people or ghosts or zombie monsters is beyond measure of her own actual value.

So when it comes to turning waste into treasures and making the best use of it, many times in the game, I really have to lament the amazing talent of Zhu Yang.

That long-haired zombie seems to be the most powerful in this Yizhuang, you can tell by the appearance.

It was so scared that it shrank back. Even if other zombies were about to move at first, they could only shrink in the coffin now.

It is said that zombies are monsters with strong class consciousness?

Zhu Yang patted his forehead, which can not be forgotten.

The two little zombies in front of her looked cute and had very high commercial potential, so she wanted to take them away by herself.

But they can't help but face their humble behavior, they are basically at the bottom of the biological chain in the zombie.

According to the zombie class system, it is estimated that a more powerful zombie can summon them.

They have no way to refuse.

So at this time, it's time for the Almighty People's Book to appear.

Zhu Yang took out the human leather book and faced the two children with the abductor's taste: "Come here, press your little handprints on it, and you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future."

"Don't worry, although I employ child labor, I am not the kind of black-hearted skin-skinning businessman."

"The scope of your business is not only doing quantitative performances, meeting the needs of some guests for group photos, and occasionally helping pass dishes to prove the gimmick, the rest is still very easy."

"Oh, by the way, our company is not blindly exploiting, we also consider the future development of our employees."

"Children like you will definitely send you to school for free and give you a broad career development platform. By the way, there are two younger brothers who are not much older than you."

The two little zombies didn't understand her very well, but instinctively they would be attracted by the supernatural and mellow people.

And the spirit spring water given by Zhu Yang really made the breath of the two innocent little zombie tongs refreshed and purer.

The so-called milk is a mother, although it is not such an exaggeration, but it is not good to be called to follow a group of adult zombies all day long.

Follow Zhu Yang to eat all the good things that I haven't seen before. The two little zombies are now like puppies attracted by the flesh and bones.

Jumping around Zhu Yang, he was fooled and pressed his handprints.

When I hear the word ‘reading’, a bad feeling flashes through it, an illusion?

Zhu Yang smiled and put away the human skin book that had already covered the control rights. In this way, let alone ordinary zombies, even if the zombie king came out, don't even want to call two little guys.

He touched their little pigtails: "Oh, so cute, go and bring me some supper."

For fear that the squeamish girl who keeps the spirit will be hungry at night, I wish the master prepare a lot of dry food and snacks in the corner of the hall before going to bed, so that they can eat by themselves.

The two little zombies hopped over, although their bodies were stiff, but fortunately they were the size of a child, and in a sense they were very flexible.

One person poured water, and one person picked up some snacks with banana leaves and spread them on top of them, and brought them to Zhu Yang.

Zhu Yang really has no psychological burden for calling a child when he sees the little zombie putting snacks and water on the coffin cover next to her.

He took out the fruits in the two spirit springs space for them to eat, the zombies should not feel the taste of the food.

However, the fruits and vegetables in the Lingquan space are all irrigated by the Lingquan, nourished by the aura. Although the little zombies can't eat the deliciousness of the fruit, they can absorb their own aura, and the taste is similar to eating good things.

The two zombies were so disrespectful to open a self-service snack party on the coffin board. The zombies under the coffin board dared not speak.

Zhu Yang still muttered: "You two look small, and your footsteps are quite steady, and you can't see anything spilling out of you."

"Yes, you can really pass the dishes in the future. It's cute and gimmicky, but it's enough to pass the dishes. Let someone else come for the hot pot soup."

"It's not that you don't trust your ability to work, or that there are too many people in the zombie hot pot restaurant. If you stumble and stumble, you will have to lose all the money you make."

The two little zombies obediently ate the fruit and listened to her talking, without realizing that they had been arranged, and how unreliable this person's self-confidence was.

Just chatting like that, and guarding the past midnight.

I wish the master was afraid that his daughter was tired, and got up early. In addition to his aunt, there were a few children who couldn't get up. The nanny and servants of the Jiading Nursing Home also woke up early in the morning.

The sky hasn't been bright at the moment, but I wish my lord plan to hurry up, or get home before tonight, so I don't have to eat and sleep outside.

The mansion in my hometown has been cleaned up by sending someone back, and everything has been prepared.

I left the guest room and saw the girl still awake early in the morning, I wish the master a little distressed——

"The good girl didn't squint for a while last night? Seeing her small face is haggard, don't walk today, I will let Mama Zhang and Liu Ma take you in turn."

Zhu Yang waved his hand: "Forget it, no, the two of them have limited strength and can't walk fast with me behind their back."

"By the time you walk slowly and accommodate me, don't think of home tonight."

Facing the comfort of a girl, other principles are not principles.

Master Zhu said: "If you are late, you will be late. Does your grandfather feel sorry for your filial piety? Don't blame it."

As soon as Master Zhu finished speaking, he felt a slight change in the coffin of his father behind him.

"Boom!" A soft knock came from the coffin board. The business was not very big, but the short and interrupted words aimed at Master Zhu made people feel resentment and resentment out of thin air.

Master Zhu was taken aback. At first, he thought it was his Jia Ding who did not have eyesight and accidentally hit the coffin.

He scolded with a stern face: "Cheer up my spirits, the little **** doesn't stand up to the problem one by one. How many roads have you rushed and your legs are weak?"

"Why don't you be as good as your eldest lady, look at a girl who stayed up all night and didn't sleep. Is there anyone like you?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was another knock, as if dissatisfied with what he said.

In the huge hall, with so many people, the atmosphere suddenly became a little frightening.

Uncle Ying came out at this time: "Yi Zhuang has been abandoned for a long time. It is normal for mice to breed on the coffin."

"Don't care, don't care, I will stick some talisman paper to prevent their undead from being disturbed. I won't be angry if I think about it."

If others don’t know what’s going on, can Uncle Ying know?

I wish the old lady yesterday was filled with mint leaves to clear her mouth and her nails were cut off by Miss Zhu. At this moment, can I listen to my son's trumpets and be happy?

I wish the master did not suspect him, he knew that Uncle Ying was really capable of getting an expert.

And this time the old man’s business was strange and worried that it would change——

Rather, Lord Zhu is actually mentally prepared for changes, and the only real expert he knows to rely on is Uncle Ying, and naturally all obey.

Uncle Ying originally wanted to lead the snake out of the cave last night, but Miss Zhu single-handedly suppressed the evil, and temporarily failed to play.

But so many zombies, even among them, are stained with blood evil spirits, they definitely can't just stay here.

Otherwise, one of the people passing by will be killed by these guys.

So he said to Master Zhu: "I think these corpses are unclaimed, and they are parked here for fear of accidents. I plan to take them back to Daozhuang. I hope Master does not mind?"

For ordinary wealthy people, there is definitely no negotiation, and they do such unlucky things when they don't have their own support.

But Master Zhu was just like Zhu Yang thought. Although he is an ordinary person without magic power, he doesn't seem to be ignorant of zombies.

Moreover, I had a tacit understanding with Uncle Ying. Hearing what Uncle Ying said, I realized what was going on.

So he said generously: "What's the matter? It's also a merit to let these people rest in peace and beyond. It's a virtue for my father."

Uncle Ying nodded, took out a few long talisman papers from his carry-on baggage, and stuck them on the foreheads of the zombies one by one.

When it was the little zombies' turn, Uncle Ying flashed a hint of surprise on his face.

The breath of the two little zombies was so pure that they seemed out of place among the corpses full of evil spirits.

But when he checked yesterday, even though the two little zombies hadn't been burdened with karma, they didn't think so.

One night passed, as if by chance.

Last night, I wished Miss and the two apprentices to be guarded in the mourning hall. He knew the depth of the two apprentices.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Zhu Yang, but he didn't say anything, and still put a spell on the two little zombies.

At this time, the image of zombies is closer to the appearance in ordinary movies, with Taoist charms painted with cinnabar on yellow paper.

A gust of wind blew in the hall, and as the uncle Ying held the peach wood sword in his hand and pinched a hand-deal with one hand, the zombies lying on the coffin board seemed to be pulled one by one.

He stood up stiff out of thin air, jumped off the coffin board, and lined up neatly.

Zhu Yang has seen countless such scenes in the movie, but it was the first time he saw it at the scene.

I couldn't help but feel the excitement of remembering the classics immersively, but the people around me didn't have such a good intention to appreciate this scene.

The surrounding homes and nurses all stepped back, taking a breath of air at the scene.

At this moment, the second aunt and the third aunt, who came out from the inside after washing up, even screamed.

"what----"

"Ghost, ghost, sir, there is a ghost!"

I wish the master didn't look down on his concubine, it was just such a small-hearted, bluffing a little bit, not the least calm and decent.

Several small children also shrank from behind their mothers with pale faces, and squeezed side by side back.

Finally, I looked at the girl, and I didn't blame him for his partiality, as expected, this is the attitude of everyone.

So he scolded a room of people and said: "It's rare and weird. This is to do merit to the old man. Who can't find it is to prevent Lao Tzu from fulfilling his filial piety. You try again?

Having said that, who would dare to object?

So the zombies opened their way in front, followed by the Fuling team.

Zhu Yang is wondering how to take the two little zombies away. It is easy to put them into the space or the human skin book, but if the two corpses disappear out of thin air, wouldn't Uncle Ying be suspicious?

Unexpectedly, the doze would meet the pillow.

So Zhu Yang said: "Father, I heard that zombies are so powerful and fast to jump. I will let them lift the sedan chair, just to make up for their sleep."

Master Zhu only became angry with the concubines, but he was almost not scared to death by his daughter.

He quickly pulled Zhu Yang aside, his face paled: "Good girl, this is not fun."

"Oh, no, how did you know about zombies? Who told you? Is it the big treasure and the second treasure?"

The daughter is spoiled and spoiled, and Uncle Ying will not be okay to say this to the junior, so Dabao Erbao may have missed it.

Zhu Yang waved his hand and said, "What's so strange about this? Our country has zombies and monsters, and there are also vampires and werewolves abroad."

"Dad, didn't I tell you that I joined the XX teacher? I used to study in the UK, and some things happened when I was living at school. I have seen it with my own eyes. It's no big deal."

Master Zhu was so frightened that his voice was eight degrees high: "What? There are still these things in foreign countries? Then why don't you tell Dad?"

"Forget it, tell you that you are afraid to leave the family business and come here, so why make the family panic."

"Besides, there is the glory of the Virgin and Child. Father, you have to believe that evil is invincible. Not only is I okay, I also learned a little skill. I will show you later."

Master Zhu simply regretted his intestines: "I sent you abroad just to let you avoid this, so it's the same in foreign countries."

"My dear girl, I knew this a long time ago, so I might as well just let you watch it."

Zhu Yang was not happy anymore: "What happened to me having died young? It's fine."

"Bah, baah! Don't talk nonsense." Master Zhu stared at her.

Although it is distressed, but it does not help at this point.

But Dabao Erbao was relieved to hear her telling the story by herself, and finally didn't have to keep a secret.

With this heavy impact, I wish Master there is no time to care about the extra things. When he reacts, the girl has already sat on the sedan chair on top of the zombie.

Next to him, Dabao and Erbao were watching diligently at the left and right, a scene like a child's play.

The two aunts looked at the corpses in front of them and they seeped people. They didn't expect the eldest lady to still sit on the sedan chair they carried.

Muttered in a low voice, "I'm not afraid of short-lived."

I heard Zhu Yang say loudly to a team of zombies: "Hold up a little bit, and the rhythm must be consistent. No one is going to be fast or slow. If you want me to bump into the sedan chair, you will look good."

I don't know if it's an illusion, the group of zombies walking in the dark, it feels a lot bleak overall.

The two aunts and concubines and concubines were thinking that this man had a brain disease, but they walked a few miles and looked up at the sedan chair.

I just feel that the girl's sedan chair is fast and stable, don't look at the stiff corpses, but each one is so powerful that I can't feel tired.

Ordinarily, it should be very bumpy, but as I explained to the lady before, although the sedan chair swayed high, it did not look turbulent.

Because those corpses fell to the ground gently, as if they were afraid of shaking the sedan chair.

In fact, one of these zombies is one or two meters away, which is just a normal travel speed.

And in a strict sense, zombies have different body structures from humans.

Humans jump up and eject by turning off their muscles, but the zombie's body has lost its elasticity and vitality, and the power source for action is not the same as humans.

So they jump up, to make an analogy, it is actually a physical action driven by mana. Because they want to increase their attack power, they have a strong ability to stay in the air when they jump up, just like hanging coercion. This is why so many powerful zombies are one. Jumping is a distance of a few meters or even tens of meters, just like a low-altitude leap.

This ability, coupled with strong strength and stable upper and lower plates, will be like holding a cup with a big hand, holding it gently, and Zhu Yang is naturally comfortable sitting inside.

So the people behind were surprised at the beginning, and then, after walking for a long time, only envy was left.

If it weren't for the courage, the two aunts would also want to sit in a zombie sedan chair.

This time I walked from dawn to dark, and finally arrived at my home ancestral house at about midnight.

It was a little earlier than the expected time, and it was also due to a team of zombies leading the way to speed up the pace of the whole journey.

Zhu Yang was helped by Dabao to get off the sedan chair, and Zhang Ma did not dare to approach these walking corpses.

She glanced at the main residence of the Zhu family, and honestly said that Mrs. Zhu and Mrs. Zhu have managed a large family business in recent years.

According to the information they revealed, Miss Zhu hadn't made her mark at home when she was a child.

The change of Miss Zhu’s family situation is similar to that of Zhu Yang’s family. It was also a few years old when the family began to get rich.

However, based on time and the so-called "year" mentioned by Mr. Zhu and Uncle, there should be a lot of hidden information in this.

But Rao I wish the master loved his daughter, and Zhu Yang refused to ask him about it. After Zhu Yang revealed that he had seen things like this while studying abroad, the same was true.

It seems that Master Zhu has a deep taboo about something.

Because of bringing back so many zombies, Uncle Ying had to return to Daozhuang to settle them.

Although Mrs. Zhu also made people feel uneasy, but at any rate Miss Zhu was able to subdue her, and his method was destroyed by Miss Zhu, and there was no storm for a while.

So Uncle Ying said goodbye to Master Zhu for the time being, and arranged to leave with Dabao Erbao early tomorrow morning.

But when the bell greeted all the zombies to leave, the two little zombies hanging at the end did not leave.

Uncle Ying turned his head and shook the bell vigorously.

Zhu Yang hurriedly laughed and said: "Uncle Ying, I think zombies are still very good at all along the way. These two are in my eyes, so let them serve me."

Uncle Ying hasn't answered yet, so Master Zhu will soon be scared to death: "Good girl, there is Uncle Ying staring on the road, which makes you willful. Why are you so stiff at this moment—even the corpse is left behind? Seeing panic?"

"Hurry up and let Uncle Ying take it away."

When she looked down, she saw that the girl had lifted the spell on the zombie's forehead, frightening Master Zhu to death.

But I saw two little zombies. I don't know when one of them got a Western glass milk bottle with clear water in it.

The two zombies were holding the baby bottle and eating as if they were drinking milk, which is completely different from the way they attacked humans and drank blood once they lost their restraints.

Zombies still drink water? Is it enough to drink water?

Master Zhu felt that he couldn't understand what was in front of him, so he saw the girl picking up a cross necklace from their neck.

"Look, under the purification of the Virgin and the holy water, even the zombies will become docile and well-behaved. Don't worry, I told you that my daughter is capable."

I wish the master immediately respected his daughter, and completely forgot that she raised her hand yesterday morning and pulled the cross on her neck down and threw it.

It took Zhu Yang a long time to pull from her closet before pulling out two cross necklaces to put on the guise of the little zombie.

In fact, the cross and garlic are useful for vampires, Zhu Yang doesn't know, they are definitely useless for zombies.

She was like this, I wish Master and Uncle Ying couldn't, so everyone looked in shock.

Zhu Yang took the two zombies back to the house, her maid Zhang Ma, who was young, almost cried, and she didn't dare to enter the room to wait.

Zhu Yang had to disturb outsiders. To be honest, she didn't like this kind of close service, just like she was not weaned.

Zhang Ma didn't come in, so she happened to let Xiao Ji and Long Long come out to breathe.

As a result, when the two children came out, they saw two little zombies holding a baby bottle drinking milk-drinking water, cheeks bulging, Xiao Ji poked with the tip of his wings.

The two little zombies were taken aback, they could feel the level suppression and the strong breath that came from the small dragon body.

The auras of Xiaoji and Longlong are too masculine, which are exactly what zombies and other gloomy things fear.

For a while, the two little zombies looked at Zhu Yang helplessly, and Zhu Yang smiled and touched Xiao Ji's head: "The two of them will be Brown Sugar's colleagues from now on, get along well."

Brown Sugar is one of the billowing names in the Panda Chinese Restaurant. He is lazy, greedy and coquettish, but is Xiao Ji's little friend.

When Xiao Ji heard it, he immediately divided into his own ranks, and took out the fruit to share with the little zombies.

Soon a few children played together. Midway, I wish the master had visited her room because he was worried about it, and Zhu Yang used illusion to cover up Xiaoji and their deeds. I wish the master can't fault it, so he had to condone the behavior of the girl .

Because when they came back, they were already on the spot, and it was already very late.

Zhu Yang played with Xiao Ji and the others for a while, then drove them back to sleep in the Lingquan space.

Zhu Yang was calm here, but in the middle of the night, there was a burst of ominous aura from the West Courtyard.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight was shining on the wide Zhu’s family compound, a scream suddenly came from the west courtyard.

"what----"

This scream alarmed everyone, and Master Zhu hurried over with the nursing home, and saw the second wife crawling out of the room.

Ruan fell on the ground and pointed to the room, looking at Master Zhu and the others: "Yes, there are ghosts."

I wish the master sank, there should be a third wife inside.

The mansion in my hometown was built to be large, but it hadn't really made its mark at that time, and it was naturally incomparable to the city.

Moreover, there were many people and children when I came back this time, and the room was a bit crowded.

It is naturally impossible for a girl to squeeze with others, and a few small rooms are barely enough.

As for the two aunts, naturally they don't want to be treated like this, and they squeezed into a room to sleep.

Early in the morning, the second aunt ran out like a ghost, and the third aunt was nowhere to be seen.

Lord Zhu couldn't avoid suspicion, and took a few nursing homes and opened the curtains and walked in.

I saw the third sister-in-law sleeping on the side by the window, her face pale, her lips black, if it weren't for her breathing, she was like a dead person.

"No, she was bitten by a zombie and poisoned with corpse poison." Master Zhu judged it immediately.

Zhu Yang came with two little zombies, and when he heard him say this, his eyes flashed. It seems that Master Zhu has a clear understanding of the reaction of being bitten by a zombie.

He doesn't need Uncle Ying at all, he can judge at a glance.

I was thinking that the background of this time might be linked to the main line of the dungeon, and I heard a sharp curse coming from the side——

"It's you, it's all you, you're a spoiler, you just came back to harm people."

The second sister-in-law ran up and wanted to fight Zhu Yang: "As a dead little hoof, you have to take in the zombies. The third auntie was bitten by your zombie."

It is a joke to say how good the relationship between the second aunt and the third aunt is. The two fight fiercely in private.

Miss Zhu’s family has only returned to China this year. She has studied abroad for several years and there is no hostess at home.

Because the second aunt gave birth to the eldest son, she thinks she has made the most of her contribution, and she has to take care of things in the backyard.

Therefore, in the years since Miss Wish was absent, the second aunt made a lot of money for his wife.

But since the eldest lady came back, she was beaten back to her original form soon after she had been so complacent.

No matter how prestigious and prestigious, according to the thought of Master Zhu, in front of the eldest daughter, your aunt is always a subordinate.

When Miss Zhu first returned to China, it was not that the second aunt did not use the convenience of her business these years, and wanted to set rules for the other party to exclude.

I just feel that the other party has no mother's girl, and hasn't gotten along well with the master in foreign countries in these years, so naturally he is no better than Cheng Huan's son.

Unexpectedly, the other party's temperament was domineering, and when he received the slightest grievance, he would lift the roof, yell at him and curse shamelessly, causing a **** and aunt to treat his daughter harshly.

Master Zhu slapped her on the spot, and slapped her all right in charge of affairs. Because the eldest lady likes to eat, drink and play and is too impatient to take care of her affairs, the business has been directly cheaper for the third wife for several years.

Coupled with the subsequent quarrels, and this time the old man passed away, the son was still short as the eldest son.

The new hatred and the old hatred were added together, and I thought that if she slept next to the window last night, she might have been bitten by the zombie right now.

The second aunt broke out, because the two little zombies followed Zhu Yang and she did not dare to approach, she sat on the ground and shouted—

"Do you think you want to kill your father and your brother, so that you can get a family property alone?"

"Bah! I want to be beautiful, I don't have a handle, I also want to keep the family business, and I don't have dreams here during the day. I knew that your brother was not pleasing to the eyes. I didn't expect it to be so vicious."

"Who will the zombie be bitten next? Shouldn't it be your brother?"

Zhu Yang sneered and waved his hand: "Don't worry, my two children have tender teeth and are very picky eaters. They are full of lard. They are not happy to let them eat."

"You--" The second sister-in-law pointed to her and scolded again.

You won't be tired from cursing this kind of **** all day long, so Zhu Yang said to Master Zhu: "Father, some people have already regarded themselves as the masters here, and they think that I should live on my nose in the future."

"What? After this grandfather's burial, I went back with eyes widened and packed up by myself?"

Master Zhu, because of his wife’s early departure, always feels that his daughter is miserable and owes a lot, and he is most afraid of her daughter saying such things.

So another ear scraper slapped at the second aunt and said, "I'm not dead yet, have you arranged for Laozi's family property?"

"Since ancient times, I have never heard that the young lady has to rely on her aunt to live her life. If you are so capable, you will succeed. Tomorrow I will release Abao and let him give you a share of the family business and take you over as an old lady. That's a skill."

The second sister-in-law didn't expect this to happen. The master still condoned the curse and hated his revealing thoughts.

Could it be that there will be a dignified eldest son, and the wealth is not as much as a girl? This **** with the surname Zhu really doesn’t worry that he will have someone else’s surname if he makes money all his hard work?

But at the moment, neither father nor daughter had any thoughts about an aunt's careful thoughts.

Zhu Yang entered the bedroom and saw the appearance of the third wife.

The next few children came and were stopped outside. Originally, Master Zhu didn't want Zhu Yang to come in.

Looking at the two little zombies behind her, they were even more worried, thinking about whether Uncle Ying came and let him take the two little ghosts away.

As a result, I didn't expect my daughter to be really capable.

She went up and touched, and found that there were two blood holes in the third sister's neck, but there were no traces of the others. She thought that she was sucked blood by a zombie last night.

Zhu Yang told Madam Zhang outside: "Cook some glutinous rice porridge and blood-enriching soup, the third wife wants to drink it."

Madam Zhang didn't dare to ask more, she hurried to the kitchen to work. She was waiting for the young lady. No matter how the master guarded her, it would not be good for the young lady's reputation once the third aunt had something to do.

As soon as Master Zhu listened to her arrangement, he knew that the girl didn't understand at all. He also believed in the seven or eight layers of her so-called foreign skills.

"Father, hold the person to the edge of the bed and let her blood hole down."

Lord Zhu heard the words and did so, and saw that a sharp wooden hairpin suddenly appeared in the girl's hand.

The wooden hairpin looked hard, like a black iron, and Zhu Yang suddenly thrust a hairpin that long into the acupuncture point near the third sister's neck.

Black blood was slowly flowing out through the two blood holes of the third sister. The black blood flowed slowly, almost drop by drop.

After a while, there was a small pool, and then the black blood gradually faded, and only red blood gradually flowed out.

Only then did Zhu Yang pull out the hairpin to stop the bleeding for the third sister.

At this moment, the face of the third sister-in-law was not so ugly, and her lips faded from black to pale, as if she was losing too much blood.

I wish the master to see that it is really feasible, and he was very happy, and asked his daughter in relief, "What kind of strange thing is this hairpin? I can't compare it to Uncle Ying's mahogany sword."

Zhu Yang smiled and said, "Isn't it the peach hairpin? It was given to me by a respected nun in the church, saying that it was flowing out of the palace. The background is amazing."

I wish the master immediately awe. This era is still in the era of blindly admiring foreign objects. What foreigners can obtain is naturally good.

He said: "The strange way is so powerful, it turns out to be in the palace, and the palace is enveloped by a real dragon. It's no wonder if the evil spirits can't avoid it."

Zhu Yang made a few blinds, and let the master Zhu make a few blinds. It's always the female control who can always justify her daughter.

Zhu Yang has long been the center of prosecution. Naturally, he knows what sister control, female control, mother control, and girlfriend control are.

Soon Zhang Ma brought glutinous rice porridge and blood-enriching soup.

Zhu Yang asked her to feed her third sister-in-law to drink glutinous rice porridge first, and said to Master Zhu: "Let her drink glutinous rice porridge for several days, so that the residual poison should be cleared. Let the kitchen give her more blood tonic soup and rest for a few days. It's all right."

I wish the master's face is both distressed and gratified: "Oh, my girl is so agile, I thought it was Uncle Ying back then?"

"Have you heard, do as the lady said." Then he closed his mouth to the family nurses: "It's nothing big, it's just that the third wife fainted when she came back, okay?"

The family members naturally said yes, and Master Zhu secretly asked Zhu Yang: "Good girl, how did you learn this skill?"

"Hey! These monsters and monsters, after all, are they invariable? Those vampires abroad also like to bite."

"Moreover, after they bite a person, it is not as simple as being poisoned. They will turn you into a vampire, and later you will become a monster who is afraid of the sun to **** human blood. Not only are they powerful, they also have excellent recovery ability. Hands can regenerate."

"However, even the most powerful ghosts have their own weaknesses, right? I also learned about the legendary literature of our country when I was studying in the church, and then I asked Dabao Erbao about it. It's not easy."

"Yes, yes! That's because my daughter is smart. If she wants to change someone else, she can't do it just like that. Otherwise, why did she have such a character as Uncle Ying for so many years? Then Dabao Erbao still followed Uncle Ying since childhood, I don’t think my daughter is spiritual."

Speaking of Cao Cao Cao Cao's arrival, Uncle Ying was bringing the two treasures to the door.

Because the coffin was going to be put into the soil today, Uncle Ying also wore a formal robe early in the morning. Dabao Erbao was carrying a box full of props. Uncle Ying would be cautious about today.

As a result, I heard Master Zhu say that his third wife was bitten by a zombie. Uncle Ying was immediately anxious, thinking about saving people, he saw Master Zhu waving his hands and showing off her daughter's ability with a smile.

Uncle Ying was not surprised when he heard it, but instead realized that he almost forgot Miss Zhu.

He still checked the situation of the third wife, smiled and said to Master Zhu: "Indeed, if I were there, I would not handle it better than Miss Zhu."

"I wish Miss I have a very talented talent. After hearing about it, it seems to be the luck of my profound school."

Master Zhu quietly said to Uncle Ying: "It was also a blunder. I did everything possible to send her abroad to hide from misfortune. As a result, she was also involved in these things abroad."

"I thought about it all night last night. It is indeed the case. If you are destined to be unable to hide, it is better to learn something and protect yourself."

Uncle Ying smiled and said, "Exactly!"

However, Zhu Yang in their mouths, at this moment, people have already arrived in the mourning hall of the hall, and she pushed away the coffin board of Mrs. Zhu.

Grinned inside: "Grandpa! Didn't you say to chew mint when you want to grind your teeth?"

"You are so disobedient, it makes me very difficult to handle."

The author has something to say: 　　 It was seven or eight o'clock when it arrived last night, and the funeral company had a performance after I knelt for a while. Now the special effects of the funeral celebration in the village are cooler than KTV.

Tossing until late, I ate a supper, got up for the funeral after less than four hours of sleep, and knelt many times, kneeling at home, kneeling before the grave, kneeling again when I came back, tossing to leave until ten o'clock, and going back to the long-distance bus for a meal It's been past three o'clock in the afternoon when I got home, and I got a sleep, so it's late today.

Everyone, please, the update time tomorrow will still be before nine o'clock in the evening.