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Trust is a delicate thing.

Many lovers think that their relationship is indestructible, but as long as they go through a storm, the illusion will be broken.

The female ghost continued to display her acting skills according to what Lan Shuying taught.

Zhang Zijun's face began to change.

Finally, she shivered and pushed the corpse king away: "You, aren't you human?"

The corpse king didn't react for a while, but he actually let her get out.

The four eyes met, the girl's eyes were full of tears, while the corpse king's eye sockets were shining red, and there was a pair of wings on his back, one could tell at a glance that he was not a normal person.

What kind of magician, what kind of senior, what kind of love... It's fake, it's all fake!

This sudden quarrel caught the always fearless corpse king by surprise. He was astonished, and his eyes were a little hurt——Zhang Zijun would resist so much, which he had never thought of, and he was used to her dependence.

The eyes full of trust disappeared, and now there are only two words written on her face:

fraud!

"Zijun, listen to my explanation..."

Lan Shuying watched quietly, she regretted that there was no tea or melon seeds here, but this had little effect on her mood of watching the play.

She likes being the villain.

In this kind of script, it is difficult for her to compete with a cold-blooded old zombie who is more like a villain. The corpse king hates her provocations several times, how do you know she doesn't hate his threats several times?

The female ghost came back and asked happily: "How about it, can we start?"

"of course can."

The shackles on Lan Shuying's body were released, and she snapped her fingers.

Two sparks ignited in the depths of Mao's vacant eyes.

Lan Shuying took out a dozen white candles from her bag, arranged them in a simple array, and lit them one by one, her stiff and beautiful face appeared and disappeared in the candlelight.

Taste it carefully, in fact, Mao Zong's facial features are very similar to those of a dumb girl.

More than ten years ago, she was an unnamed female corpse who fell at the junction of Yin veins in the mass grave, and Lan Shuying still doesn't know her name.She had inquired about it with the Tang family, but Tang Rong only knew Mrs. Tang's name, and she really didn't know about this aunt of the Demon Conqueror who had never met.

"You got a great deal." Lan Shuying was chatting with the female ghost while working. She was like a surgeon who was about to operate. This inexplicable sense of mission made her feel that she should appease the patient.

Small talk is one of the means, simple but effective.

"I've heard about the level of zombies. Mao Zong is only one step away from the king. Seeing this is coming soon. Tsk tsk, the result that took hundreds of thousands of years to accumulate outside, she just needs to be quiet on her yin veins Lying on the ground for more than ten years, the difference is really big."

Listening to Lan Shuying's words, the female ghost's smile continued to widen: Isn't it just a big deal?

She used to be a living being. She went to the grave with her master and senior brother at a young age, hoping to share some money back and give it to her lame elder brother to marry a good wife!Her brother treats her very well, but there are always a group of stinky women with sky-high eyes who call her a moron who dumps black goods, and call her brother an ugly and stupid lame rat, ah!

The female ghost really didn't expect that she would be buried in the tomb all her life.

The senior brother pushed her when he was running for his life, and she couldn't get out alive with just that one push.

The owner of the ancient tomb is an old bastard, and he wanted to marry her as his wife. She ran away, and was lured by the Yin Qi while wandering, and found this unconscious zombie. My dear, this guy is so sweet!

The female ghost was full, and ran back to kill the old guy in one go, and snatched this ancient tomb.

She still remembered that two greedy ghosts came in to steal things. It was the same job as her before, and no one was cleaner than the other.I didn't want to kill people at first, but they were all old stuff's private possession anyway, and few of them were pleasing to the eye. Who knew, those two thieves would dare to strip the silver bracelet from her corpse!

It was a coming-of-age gift from her brother, and it cost a lot of money to make!Dog thief, return it to my wife!

The female ghost was furious, but she was still unable to get out of the retreat.

It doesn't matter, there is a priority for revenge, you all have to die!

……

After the seemingly long but short memories, the female ghost obediently sat across from Mao Zong. She really wanted to have a real body, not a virtual spirit pinned on objects, she wanted a body that could run and jump under the sun.

Better be stronger than she is now.

Mao Zhi, who is with her day and night, is the best option.

She looked earnestly at this "surgeon" exuding a sense of stability, and asked the classic question like countless patients who are about to sit on the operating table: "Is there a high chance of success?"

"Big, next time you open your eyes, it will be inside." Lan Shuying patted Mao's stiff and thin shoulders, confident and calm.

How did she discover Mao Zong's identity?

Simple, dumb girl, Tang Rong, the looks of these two people are really directional, a pair of cousins, one generation up, their mother is a pair of twin sisters.

After watching the surveillance for a long time, Lan Shuying noticed that Mao Zong's appearance was about [-]% to [-]% like his sister Hua.

What's more, through that layer of long hair, you can still see a long trace of Mao Zhi's abdomen being cut by a knife.It was left by the old Lang Zhong's autopsy, and it was the biggest weakness of Mao Zong's body—perhaps, it lacked a highly skilled and courageous tailor.

The female ghost couldn't wait.

The candle flickered, and the light grew stronger and stronger.

Shirai Shadow was drawn towards the stiff brows by stronger and stronger suction, getting closer each time.

Go in.

Standing in the vast new world, the female ghost was as happy as a child. She even decided to leave a whole body for the girl outside, and cross a few more breaths to become a ghost to accompany her in the ancient tomb.

It can't be too strong, or it will backfire; it can't be too weak, after all, it is to be a maid for itself.

Hey, when I was alive, my fate was not good, and I couldn't even grab the chance to be a maid for a rich family. Now I have a chance to enjoy it when I'm dead, and the female ghost is even happier.

How to manipulate this new body?

She turned around a few times, very confused.

A voice sounded above her head, muffled and far away: "Are you hot now?"

The female ghost looked inexplicable: "Hot?"

She wants to say that you are stupid, you are a ghost, how can you still feel hot?

As a result, he jumped before he finished speaking.

It's hot, it's so hot!

The empty ground underfoot is red, melting, disintegrating.

Thick golden-red liquid poured out from the cracks in the rocks, full of dangerous aura.

This is... magma!

Not far away, a two-meter-tall flame figure floated there, with two dark spots on his face, as if he was watching her demise coldly.

The female ghost screamed and floated up, but it was too late, as long as a little spark attached to her feet, she was finished.

"Let me out! What the hell is this place!"

Lan Shuying smiled and shook her head, let you out, is it possible?It took so much hard work to get in.

Hair stiffness is uncomfortable.

It is now a cage for female ghosts, and it can also be said to be a deadly trap.

The body that has been frozen for many years is being burned from the inside, and even its face that is not covered by hair is flushed, and it looks more alive.

Lan Shuying was a little sorry for using it, but the karma used to burn the female ghosts in the ancient tomb is too large. If there is no such barrier, the corpse king may come straight here and kill them all in this tomb inside.

She held a triangular flag in her left hand, and all the ghosts in it worked together under the command of the ghost king, allowing her to continuously drive Mao Zong away from the evil spirits.

Apparently, even then it was uncomfortable.

It's like a person who has suffered a serious knife wound, but met an irresponsible doctor who tore up the wound forcefully and at the same time sprinkled golden sore medicine on it.

Maybe because the dumb girl was born from its body, Lan Shuying couldn't bear to see this body suffer because of the indistinct fetters.

"It won't hurt soon..." She found that she had inadvertently told it what was on her mind.

Mao's stiff, empty eyes turned to her face, and he let out a low growl as if he had been wronged.

It raised its two lean arms covered with long hair, and slowly but surely closed around her.

　Make up for the addition on Saturday, good night everyone!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)