To tell the truth, the village elder is not the most vicious ghost Zhu Yang has encountered along the way. The actual threat index is in the bottom three among all kinds of ghosts in the game copy she passed.
It's not the most miserable, scary, and tingling at first glance, and she's not even a ghost. At least she still existed as a human when Zhu Yang left Toad Village.
But because of the other party's unique ugliness, a non-threatening old woman with spicy chicken, in Zhu Yang's hands, it turned out to be a highly lethal weapon that even a high-level copy can eat.
And it's a series of incomprehensible mental attacks.
The psychological shadow it brings to people, ghosts or zombie monsters, is beyond her own actual value.
Therefore, if you want to make the best use of waste into treasures, you can't help but admire Zhu Yang's amazing talent many times in the game.
That long-haired zombie seems to be the most powerful in this Yizhuang, you can tell by looking at the appearance.
It was scared and shrank back. Even if the other zombies were about to move at first, they could only obediently shrink in the coffin at this moment.
It is said that zombies are monsters with strong class consciousness
Zhu Yang patted his forehead, which must not be forgotten.
The two little zombies in front of her looked cute and had very high business potential, so she wanted to take them away.
But we can't help but face up to the low morality of the two of them, and they are basically at the bottom of the biological chain in zombies.
According to the class system of zombies, it is estimated that any powerful zombie can use them.
They haven't been able to refuse.
So this time it is time for the Almighty Human Book to appear.
Zhu Yang took out the human skin book, facing the two children, with the taste of a kidnapper: "Come here, press your little handprint on it, and you will not worry about food and clothing in the future."
"Don't worry, although I employ child labor, I'm not the kind of black-hearted skin-picking businessman."
"In addition to doing quantitative performances, meeting the needs of some guests for group photos, and occasionally helping to pass on dishes to prove gimmicks, the business scope of the two of you is very easy."
"Oh, by the way, our company is not blindly exploiting, but also considers the future development of 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 little brothers who are not much older than you."
The two little zombies didn't understand her very well, but instinctively they would be attracted to people who were spiritual and mellow.
Moreover, the spiritual spring water given by Zhu Yang really refreshed the two pure little zombies and made them even more pure.
The so-called milk is a mother, although it is not so exaggerated, but it is not good to be called by a group of adult zombies all day long.
Following Zhu Yang, he ate all the good things that he had never seen before, and the two little zombies were now like puppies attracted by flesh and bone.
Jumping around Zhu Yang, he was fooled and pressed the handprint of selling one's self.
It's just a bad feeling flashed when I heard the word 'study', is it an illusion
Zhu Yang smiled and put away the human book that had already covered the control. In this way, let alone ordinary zombies, even if the zombie king came out, he would not even want to use the two little guys.
Then he touched their pigtails: "Oh, you're so cute, go and bring me some supper."
Because he was afraid that the squeamish girl who kept the spirit would go hungry at night, Master Zhu had people prepare a lot of dry food and snacks in the corner of the hall before going to bed, so that they could eat when they were hungry.
The two little zombies jumped in the past, although their bodies were stiff, but fortunately they were the size of children, and they were still very flexible in a sense.
One person poured the water, and the other picked up some of each snack from banana leaves and spread it on top, and took it to Zhu Yang in front of him.
This guy, Zhu Yang, really has no psychological burden to command children. Seeing the little zombie put snacks and water on the coffin next to her and covered it.
They took out the fruit in the two Lingquan spaces for them to eat. Zombies should not feel the taste of the food.
However, the vegetables, fruits and food in the Lingquan space are all irrigated by the Lingquan, nourished by spiritual energy. Although the little zombies cannot eat the delicious fruit, they can absorb their own spiritual energy, and the taste is similar to eating good food.
One person and two zombies held a self-service snack party on the coffin board so disrespectfully, the zombies under the coffin board dared not speak.
Zhu Yang also said: "You two look small, your steps are quite steady, and you can't see anything spilling out when you are jumping up and down."
"Yes, I can really pass on dishes in the future. It's cute and gimmicky, but passing dishes is enough. The hot pot soup base should come from someone else."
"It's not that I don't trust your ability to work. It's that there are too many people in the zombie hot pot restaurant. If you stumble and stumble, a pot of soup is poured on others, and the money you make will have to be lost."
The two little zombies ate the fruit obediently and listened to her, unaware that they had been arranged, and how unreliable this person's self-confidence was.
Just chatting like this, I stayed there in the middle of the night.
Mr. Zhu was afraid that his daughter would be tired, so he got up early. Except for his aunt, there were a few children who couldn't get up a bit.
It's still not clear at the moment, but Mr. Zhu plans to hurry up early, so that he can get home before tonight, so he doesn't have to sleep outside.
The mansion of my hometown has been sent back to clean it, and everything has been prepared.
When I came out of the guest room, I saw that my daughter was still awake early in the morning, and I wished the master a little distressed—
"Good girl didn't squint for a while last night? Look at her haggard face. Don't walk today. I'll let Mama Zhang and Mama Liu and the others carry you around."
Zhu Yang waved his hand: "Forget it, no, they have limited strength, so they can't walk fast without me."
"When the time comes, you will slow down and accommodate me. Don't miss home tonight."
In the face of the comfort of a girl, other principles are not principles.
Master Zhu said: "If you arrive late, you will be late. Your grandfather also feels distressed when he sees your filial piety, right? I won't blame you."
As soon as Master Zhu finished saying this, he felt a slight change in the coffin of his father behind him.
"Boom!" There was a light knocking sound from the coffin board. The business was not very big, but the short interruption to Master Zhu's words made people feel dissatisfied and resentful out of thin air.
Master Zhu was taken aback, and at first he thought it was one of his servants who accidentally bumped into the coffin.
With a stern face, he scolded: "Refresh me, the little bastards are not good at all, so how many roads did you have to go and your legs are weak?"
"It's not as good as your eldest lady, look at a girl who stayed up all night and didn't sleep, is there anything like you?"
As soon as the voice fell, there was another knock, as if dissatisfied with his words.
There were so many people in the huge hall, and the atmosphere was a little creepy.
Uncle Ying came out at this time: "Yi Zhuang has been abandoned for a long time, and it is normal for some mice to gnaw on the coffin."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll put some talismans on them to prevent their undead from being disturbed, and they won't be angry if they think about it."
Others don't know what's going on, can Uncle Ying not know
Yesterday, Mrs. Zhu was stuffed with mint leaves to clear her breath by Miss Zhu, and her nails were cut again. Would you be happy to listen to her son's bragging right now
I wish Master Zhu had no doubt about him, he knew that Uncle Ying was really capable of getting a master.
And this time, there was something strange about Dad, and I was worried that it would change—
Rather, Master Zhu was actually mentally prepared for a change, and the only real master he knew to rely on was Uncle Ying, so he naturally obeyed.
Uncle Ying originally wanted to lead the snake out of the hole last night, but Miss Zhu quelled the evil spirit with one hand, and she couldn't play it for the time being.
But these zombies, and even some of them with blood suffocation, definitely can't just stay here.
Otherwise, one of the people passing by and staying there will have to be killed by these guys.
So he said to Master Zhu again: "I see that these corpses are unclaimed, and they are parked here for fear of accidents. I plan to bring them back to the Taoist Village. Master Zhu will not mind?"
It is definitely not negotiable for ordinary wealthy households to do such unlucky things when they don't have to help their own spirits.
But Master Zhu is just like Zhu Yang thought. Although he is an ordinary person without mana, he doesn't seem to know anything about zombies.
And he had a tacit understanding with Uncle Ying, and after hearing Uncle Ying say this, he realized what was going on.
So he said generously: "What's this? It is also a virtue to let these people rest in peace, and it should be accumulated for my old man."
Uncle Ying nodded, took out several long rune papers from his luggage, and stuck them on the zombies' foreheads one by one.
When it was the turn of the little zombies, a trace of surprise flashed on Uncle Ying's face.
The aura of the two little zombies was so pure that it seemed out of place among the corpses full of evil spirits.
But when he checked yesterday, even though the two little zombies didn't carry karmic debts on their bodies, they weren't like that.
One night passed, like a chance.
Last night in the mourning hall, Miss Zhu and the two apprentices were guarding, and 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 the zombie is closer to the appearance in ordinary movies, and the Taoist charm is drawn with cinnabar on the yellow paper.
A gust of wind blew in the mourning hall, and as Uncle Ying held the peach wood sword in his hand, he made a hand strike with one hand, and the zombies lying on the coffin board seemed to be pulled one by one.
Standing stiffly out of thin air, he jumped off the coffin board and lined up neatly.
Zhu Yang has seen countless such scenes in the movie, but this is the first time that he has seen it at the scene.
Can't help but feel the excitement of remembering the classics, but people around her don't have such a good mind to appreciate this scene.
The surrounding family and nursing homes all took a step back and took a deep breath at the situation.
The Second Yiniang and the Third Yiniang, who had come out of the room after grooming, even screamed.
"what--"
"Ghost, ghost, sir, there is a ghost!"
I wish Master Zhu looked down on his concubine because he was so petty, and he was so arrogant about a little thing, without the slightest composure and dignity.
Several of the younger children also shrank behind their mother with pale faces, and stepped back one by one.
Finally, when I looked at my daughter, I thought that I didn't blame him for being biased. Sure enough, this is the attitude of everyone.
So he scolded a house of people: "It's rare and strange, this is to do merit for the old man, whoever can't find happiness will not let the old man be filial, you can try again?"
Having said that, who would dare to disagree
So the zombies opened the way, followed by the Fuling team.
Zhu Yang is thinking about how to take the two little zombies away. It is easy to store them in space or human skin, but the disappearance of two corpses out of thin air will make Uncle Ying suspicious
Unexpectedly, doze just met the pillow.
So Zhu Yang said: "Dad, I heard that zombies are extremely powerful, and they can move quickly when they jump. I will let them carry the sedan chair, just to make up for their sleep."
Master Zhu was angry with the concubines and concubines, but he was almost not scared to death by his daughter.
He quickly pulled Zhu Yang aside, his face turned pale: "good girl, this is not fun."
"Oh, no, how do you know about zombies? Who told you? Is it the second treasure of Dabao?"
The daughter is pampered, and Uncle Ying won't be okay to tell the younger generation about this, so Dabao Erbao may have missed the point.
But Zhu Yang waved his hand and said, "What's so strange about this? There are zombie monsters in our country, and vampires and werewolves abroad."
"Dad, didn't I tell you that I joined the XX teaching? I used to study in the UK, and some things happened when I lived on campus. I have seen it with my own eyes. It's no big deal."
Master Zhu was so frightened that his voice was eight degrees higher: "What? There are still these things in foreign countries? Then why didn't you tell Dad?"
"Forget it, let me tell you that you are afraid that you will leave your family's business and rush here, so why bother your family."
"Besides, there is the brilliance of the Virgin and the Son of God. Dad, you have to believe that evil is invincible. Not only is I fine, but I have also learned a little skill. I will show you later."
Mr. Zhu was so remorseful: "I sent you abroad just to let you avoid this. Why is it like this in foreign countries?"
"My good girl, if I knew this earlier, I might as well just let you watch by my side."
Zhu Yang was unhappy: "Why did I die young? It's fine."
"Bah, bah, bah! Don't talk nonsense." Master Zhu glared at her.
Although it was heartbreaking, it didn't help.
On the other hand, Dabao Erbao was relieved to hear that she had said this to herself, and finally no need to keep it a secret.
With this heavy shock, Master Zhu has no time to care about unnecessary things. When he reacts, the girl has already sat on the sedan chair on top of the zombie.
Next to Dabao Erbao attentively guarding the left and right, a scene like a child's play.
The two concubines looked at the corpses in front of them and infiltrated people, thinking that the eldest young lady would dare to sit in the sedan chair they carried.
He whispered in a low voice: "I'm not afraid of short life."
I heard Zhu Yang speak to a group of zombies in a loud voice: "Hold it steady, keep the rhythm consistent, no one is too fast or slow. If you want me to bump against each other in the sedan chair, you will look good."
I don't know if it's an illusion or not, but the group of zombies with gloomy walks makes people feel a lot desolate overall.
The two concubines and concubine concubine concubine concubine concubine concubine concubine concubine concubine concubine of concubine of concubine of concubine of concubine of concubine of concubine of concub's to concubine to concubine concubine of concubine concubine concubine of concubine of concubine concubine of concubine to concubine of concubine of concubine of concubine of two concubine to think this person is ill, can walk a few miles, look up at the sedan chair.
I just felt that the girl's sedan chair was fast and stable, even though the corpses were stiff, they were so powerful that they couldn't feel tired.
It is said that the jumping and jumping should be extremely bumpy, but just as the eldest lady explained before, although the sedan chair swayed high, it did not seem to vibrate.
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, and this is just an ordinary travel speed.
And in the strict sense, the body structure of zombies is already different from that of human beings.
Humans jump up by shutting down their muscles and ejecting, but zombies' bodies have lost their elasticity and vitality, and the power source of action is not the same as human beings at all.
So they jump up. For example, it is actually a mana-driven physical action. 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 a coercion. This is why many powerful zombies A jump is a distance of several meters or even ten meters, just like a low-altitude leap.
This kind of ability, coupled with great strength and stable upper and lower plate, will be like a big hand holding a water glass and gently handling it, Zhu Yang is naturally comfortable to sit in it.
So the people behind were surprised at first, and later, after walking for a long time, only envy was left.
If it weren't for the courage to be fat, the two concubines would also want to sit in a zombie sedan chair.
This walk went from just dawn to dusk, and finally arrived at the ancestral house of my hometown at about eight or nine in the evening.
A little earlier than expected, but also thanks to a team of zombies leading the way, making the whole journey faster.
Zhu Yang got off the sedan chair with the help of Da Bao, and Zhang Ma did not dare to approach these corpses.
She glanced at the main house of Zhu's family. To be honest, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhu still managed a lot of family business these years.
According to the information they revealed inside and outside the words, Miss Zhu had not made a fortune in her family when she was a child.
The family situation of this Miss Zhu is similar to that of Zhu Yang's family. It was also when she was a few years old that her family started to get rich.
However, judging from the time and the so-called "years" mentioned by Master Zhu and Uncle Ying, there should be a lot of hidden things in it.
But Rao is that Master Zhu loves his daughter, and Zhu Yang refuses to tell him if he asks him inside and out. After Zhu Yang revealed that he had seen such things during his study abroad, it was still the same.
It seems that Master Zhu has a deep taboo on something in his heart.
Because he brought back so many zombies, Uncle Ying had to go back to Daozhuang to settle them.
Although the old man Zhu is also uneasy, but at any rate Miss Zhu can hold her down. Besides, his method was destroyed by Miss Zhu, and he will not be able to make waves for a while.
So Uncle Ying said goodbye to Master Zhu for the time being, and made an appointment to leave with Dabao Erbao early tomorrow morning.
But when the bell rang to greet 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 said with a smile: "Uncle Ying, I think zombies are easy to use all the way down the road. These two suit my eyes, so just leave them to serve me."
Before Uncle Ying could answer, Master Zhu was frightened to death first: "Good girl, Uncle Ying is staring at you on the road, so you will be self-willed, why are you even stiff--even the corpse left? panic?"
"Hurry up and let Uncle Ying take it away."
Looking down, I saw that the girl had removed the spell on the little zombie's forehead, scaring Master Zhu half to death.
But I saw two little zombies who didn't know when they had a Western glass milk bottle in their hands, filled with water.
The two zombies were holding a feeding bottle and drinking milk like a baby, which was completely different from the way they attacked humans and drank blood once they lost their restraints.
Zombies still drink water? Can you be satisfied with drinking water
Master Zhu felt that he couldn't understand what was going on in front of him, so he saw his daughter take out a cross necklace from their necks.
"Look, under the purification of the Virgin and holy water, even zombies will become docile and well-behaved. Don't worry, I told you that my daughter is capable."
Master Zhu was in awe of his daughter and completely forgot that she raised her hand and pulled the cross off her neck and threw it away yesterday morning.
Zhu Yang still pulled out two cross necklaces from his personal closet for a long time to put on a cover for the little zombie.
In fact, Zhu Yang doesn't know whether crosses and garlic are useful to vampires, but they are definitely useless to zombies.
She is like this, so Master Zhu and Uncle Ying naturally can't, so they are in the eyes of everyone with astonishment.
Zhu Yang took the two zombies back to the house. Her maid Zhang Ma was so scared that she cried when she was a child, and she didn't dare to enter the room to serve her.
Zhu Yang had to be disturbed by outsiders. To be honest, she didn't like this kind of personal service, just like not being weaned.
Zhang Ma didn't come in, so she just let Xiaoji and Longlong come out to get some air.
As a result, as soon as the two children came out, they saw two little zombies drinking milk from a bottle—drinking water, their cheeks were bulging, and Xiaoji stretched out his wings and poked.
The two little zombies were startled, they could feel the level suppression and the strong breath coming from the little Jilonglong.
The breaths of Xiaoji and Longlong are too masculine, which is what zombies and other sinister things are afraid of.
For a while, the two little zombies looked at Zhu Yang at a loss. Zhu Yang smiled and patted 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 names of Gun Gun in the Panda Chinese Restaurant. He is lazy, greedy and coquettish, but he is Xiao Ji's little friend.
When Xiaoji heard it, he immediately divided himself into the ranks of his own, and took out the fruit to share with the little zombie.
After a while, several children played together. In the middle of the way, Master Zhu came to her room because he was worried, and Zhu Yang used illusions to cover up Xiaoji and the others. Master Zhu couldn't find any fault, so he had to condone the behavior of the girl. .
Because it was already eight or nine o'clock when they came back, it was already very late after the toss.
Zhu Yang played with Xiao Ji and the others for a while, and then drove the other party back to the Lingquan space to sleep.
Zhu Yang's side was calm, but in the middle of the night, an ominous aura emerged out of thin air from the west courtyard.
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunshine shone on the wide Zhu Family compound, a shrill scream suddenly came from the west courtyard.
"what--"
The scream alarmed everyone, and Master Zhu hurried over with the nursing home, only to see Er Yiniang scrambling out of the room.
He fell softly to the ground and pointed into the room, looking at Master Zhu and the others: "Yes, there are ghosts."
I wish the master's heart sank, there should be a third concubine in it.
The mansion of my hometown was built to a large extent at the beginning, but it hadn't really made a fortune at that time, so it was naturally incomparable with the city.
Besides, there were many people coming back this time, and there were many children, so the room was a little crowded.
It is naturally impossible for a girl to crowd with people, and a few small rooms are barely enough.
As for the two concubines, naturally they would not want to be treated like this, so they squeezed into a room to sleep.
Early in the morning, Er Yiniang ran out like a ghost, and there was no trace of San Yiniang.
Master Zhu didn't care to avoid suspicion, and took a few nursing homes to open the curtain and walked in.
I saw San Yiniang sleeping on the side by the window, her face was pale and her lips were black. If it wasn't for her breathing, she would be like a dead person.
"No, she was bitten by a zombie and was poisoned with corpse poison." Master Zhu immediately judged it.
Zhu Yang just came here with the two little zombies, and when he heard him say that, his eyes flashed. It seems that Mr. Zhu has a clear understanding of how he reacted to 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, when I heard a sharp scolding coming from the side—
"It's you, it's all you, you bastard, you came back to hurt people."
Er Yiniang ran up and wanted to fight Zhu Yang: "You little hoof, you have to take in zombies, San Yiniang was bitten by your zombie."
It would be a joke to say that the second Yiniang and the third Yiniang have a good relationship. The two fought fiercely in private.
Miss Zhu Jia only returned to China this year. She has been studying abroad for several years, and there is no hostess at home.
Because the second aunt gave birth to the eldest son, she thought she was the most important, and she had to take care of things in the backyard.
So in the years when Miss Zhu was away, the second aunt made a lot of money for her wife.
But since the eldest lady came back, she who was originally complacent was quickly beaten back to her original shape.
No matter how prestige you were before, according to Master Zhu's thoughts, in front of the eldest daughter, your aunt is always a servant.
When Eldest Miss Zhu just returned to China, Er Yiniang didn't take advantage of her own business over the years and wanted to set rules for the other party to exclude her.
I just feel that the other party has lost his mother's girl, and he has not gotten along with the master more than a few years abroad, so naturally he is no better than Cheng Huan's son.
As a result, the other party was domineering in temperament. He would lift the roof of the house when he suffered the slightest grievance.
Master Zhu slapped her on the spot, and took away all her rights to manage things. Because the eldest lady likes to eat, drink, and play, she is impatient and in charge of things, so it has been cheaper for San Yiniang to operate for several years.
In addition to the several disputes later, and the death of the old man this time, the son, as the eldest son, was still shorter than this girl.
The new hatred and the old hatred were added together, and I thought that if she slept by the window last night, she would be the one bitten by the zombies now.
Er Yiniang burst out, and because the two little zombies followed Zhu Yang, she did not dare to approach, so she sat on the ground and cursed—
"Are you saying that you want to kill your father and kill your brother, so that you can get a fortune by yourself?"
"Bah! I think beautifully, one who doesn't have a handle, also wants to keep the family business, and don't dream here during the day. I already knew that you didn't like your brother, but I didn't expect it to be so vicious."
"Who is the next zombie to bite? Is it time to bite your brother?"
Zhu Yang sneered and waved his hand: "Don't worry, these two children of mine have tender teeth and are very picky eaters. Their mouths are full of lard, and they won't be happy to let them eat them."
"You—" Er Yiniang pointed at her and wanted to scold again.
You let her scold her all day without getting tired, so Zhu Yang said to Master Zhu, "Father, some people have regarded themselves as the masters of this place, and they think that I should be able to live by snorting in the future."
"What? After Grandpa's burial this time, I'm going to look up and pack up by myself?"
Because of his wife's early departure, Master Zhu always feels that his daughter's life is miserable and he owes a lot to him, and he is most afraid of his daughter's words.
So another ear scraper slapped the second concubine: "I'm not dead yet, you've arranged Laozi's family property after all?"
"Since ancient times, I have never heard of a young lady relying on her aunt to live. If you are so capable, I will release A Bao tomorrow, and let him give you a family business and pick you up as an old lady. That's what matters."
The second concubine didn't expect such a thing to happen, and the master even condoned the trouble, and hated the thoughts he revealed.
Could it be that Tangtang will have an eldest son, and the family property will not be divided as much as a girl? This Wang Ba with the surname Zhu is really not worried that he will have the same surname as someone else's surname after he has worked hard all his life to earn money
However, at this moment, neither father and daughter have the heart to pay attention to the careful thoughts of an aunt.
Zhu Yang entered the bedroom and saw the appearance of San Yiniang.
The following 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, she was even more worried, thinking about whether Uncle Ying would come and let him take these two little ghosts away.
It turned out that my daughter was really capable.
When she went up to touch it, she found that there were two blood holes in San Yiniang's neck, but there were no traces of the others. It seemed that she was sucked blood by a zombie last night.
Zhu Yang instructed Ma Zhang outside: "Cook some glutinous rice porridge and soup for nourishing blood, San Yiniang wants to drink it."
Zhang's mother didn't dare to ask any more questions, and ran to the kitchen to work quickly. She was serving the young lady. No matter how much the master protects her, if something happened to the third concubine, it would not be good for the young lady's reputation to spread.
As soon as Master Zhu heard her arrangement, he knew that the girl did not understand at all, and that she had learned a little bit about her so-called skills abroad, and she also believed in the seven or eight layers of the two or three layers.
"Dad, help her to the edge of the bed and make her blood hole face down."
When Master Zhu heard the words and obeyed, he saw that a sharp wooden hairpin suddenly appeared in the girl's hand.
The wooden hairpin looked hard, like black iron, and Zhu Yang suddenly poked such a long hairpin into the acupoint near San Yiniang's neck.
Through San Yiniang's two blood holes, black blood slowly flowed out, and the black blood flowed slowly, almost just drop by drop.
After a while, there was a small pool, and then the color of 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 San Yiniang.
At this moment, San Yiniang's face was no longer so ugly, and her lips had faded from blue and black to pale, and she looked like she had lost too much blood.
I wish the master can see that it is really feasible, and he is also happy, and he asks his daughter with a sigh of relief: "What kind of strange thing is this hairpin? I don't think it is worse than Uncle Ying's peach wood sword."
Zhu Yang smiled and said, "Isn't it a peach wood hairpin? It was given to me by a highly respected nun in the church. It was said that it came out of the palace. It's very powerful."
I wish the master immediately awe-inspiring, this era is still in the era of blindly admiring foreign things, and what foreigners can get is naturally good.
He said: "The strange way is so powerful. It turned out to be in the palace. The palace is enveloped by the spirit of a real dragon. It's no wonder that the evil spirits can't avoid it."
If Zhu Yang is blind, he will let Master Zhu be blind. After all, the female controller can always mention her daughter to justify it.
Zhu Yang has been the center of the accusation for a long time. What kind of sister accusation, female accusation, mother accusation, girlfriend accusation, naturally knows this very well.
Soon Ma Zhang brought glutinous rice porridge and blood-boosting soup.
Zhu Yang asked her to feed San Yiniang glutinous rice porridge first, and said to Master Zhu: "Let her drink glutinous rice porridge for a few days in a row, so that the residual poison should be cleared, and let the kitchen make her more soup to nourish her blood, and she should rest for a few days. It'll be fine."
Master Zhu's face was both distressed and relieved: "Oh, our daughter is so quick, I thought it was Uncle Ying back then?"
"Have you heard, do as the lady said." Then he closed the mouth to the family nurses: "It's not a big deal, it's just that San Yiniang fainted when she came back, you know?"
The servants naturally said yes, and Master Zhu secretly asked Zhu Yang: "Good girl, how did you learn this skill?"
"Hey! Are these monsters and monsters still the same? Those vampires abroad also like to bite people."
"And after they bite people, it's not as simple as poisoning, it will turn you into a vampire, and later become a monster that is afraid of sunlight and sucks human blood. Not only is it infinitely powerful, but also has excellent recovery ability. Hands can be regenerated."
"But, no matter how powerful ghosts are, they each have their own weaknesses, right? I also learned about our country's legendary documents when I was studying in the church, and then I inquired about Dabao Erbao. It's not easy."
"Yes, yes! That's because my daughter is smart. If you want to change someone else, you can't do it even if you do it. Otherwise, why has a character like Uncle Ying appeared after so many years? Then Dabao Erbao has been with Uncle Ying since he was a child. I don't think my daughter has any spirituality."
It was said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, and Uncle Ying was bringing Dabao Erbao to the door.
Because the coffin was to be buried today, Uncle Ying also came here early in the morning wearing a formal Taoist robe. Dabao Erbao was carrying a box full of props. I thought Uncle Ying would be cautious about today.
As soon as I heard Master Zhu said that the third concubine was bitten by a zombie, Uncle Ying was in a hurry and was thinking about saving people when he saw Master Zhu waving his hands and showing off his daughter's ability with a smile on his face.
Uncle Ying was not surprised when he heard it, but he realized that he almost forgot Miss Zhu.
He still checked San Yiniang's situation, smiled and said to Master Zhu, "Indeed, if I were here, I wouldn't have handled it better than Miss Zhu."
"Miss Zhu is very talented. It seems that I am lucky to know ten."
Master Zhu quietly said to Uncle Ying, "It was also a mistake. I did everything possible to send her abroad to avoid trouble, but she was also involved in these things abroad."
"I thought about it for a night last night, and it's true. If it's destined to be impossible to escape, it's better to learn your skills and protect yourself."
Uncle Ying smiled and said, "Exactly!"
However, Zhu Yang, who was in their mouths, had already come to the mourning hall in the hall, and she pushed away the coffin board of Grandpa Zhu.
He grinned at it: "Grandpa! Didn't you say you want to chew mint when you want to grind your teeth?"
"You're so disobedient, it's hard for me to deal with it."