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Chapter 512: The Divine Power Version of Soul Enlightenment! (Subscribe!)
It turns out that

Zombies can't get sick!

Even though the zombies of the Jiangchen clan look the same as normal people, they are essentially zombies, with evil spirits, blood, and corpse qi in their bodies. How could they be infected by the virus?

Looking at the two corpses and the man, Zhao Zheng said calmly, "It's okay," and then said to Ma Xiaoling.

"He bites the bad guys..."

"Bad guys are also people..."

Ma Xiaoling retorted subconsciously, but she was interrupted by a hurried voice before she could finish her words.

She saw Wang Zhenzhen trotting to the rooftop, and said to Kuang Fusheng with a look of relief: "Fusheng, I'm glad you're okay. I just heard Weilai say you're back downstairs. I'm glad you're back, I'm glad you're okay..."

Seeing Wang Zhenzhen hugging Kuang Fusheng with concern, Ma Xiaoling frowned slightly, and Kuang Tianyou looked at Ma Xiaoling with a frown.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the rooftop seemed a little heavy and depressing. Kuang Fusheng pushed Wang Zhenzhen, who cared for him, away and cried, and said to Ma Xiaoling: "Please take me in. I killed someone. Dad, don't stop her..."

"What do you mean by murder? Fu Sheng, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Zhenzhen looked at Kuang Fusheng in confusion as he spoke strange words. Kuang Tianyou was interrupted by Ma Xiaoling just as he was about to speak.

"It's okay, Fu Sheng... Ah Zheng is preparing to shoot a movie, so he's looking for Fu Sheng to audition. He's rehearsing with Fu Sheng now!"

Ma Xiaoling said, thinking of the cinema, and then looked at Zhao Zheng for help. Zhao Zheng glanced at Ma Xiaoling, then looked at Kuang Tianyou who was also looking at him, and nodded.

"Right, that is it!"

"what?"

Wang Zhenzhen looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion, then at Fu Sheng. Inexplicably, she felt that Ma Xiaoling and the others seemed to be hiding something from her, but soon, she stopped thinking about it.
Well, she believes in Ma Xiaoling and the others!

"No, I killed someone..."

Kuang Fusheng, who was still crying, said something a little confused, but was interrupted by Kuang Tianyou with an unnatural smile: "Okay, stop acting, don't you see how worried your sister Zhenzhen is about you?"

"Yeah, Fusheng, stop acting, but your acting is great!" Wang Zhenzhen praised with a smile, and at the same time took out a tissue to wipe Kuang Fusheng's tears: "You are crying so sincerely, tell me the truth, did your father beat you just now..."

Listening to Wang Zhenzhen's words, Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou remained silent. Zhao Zheng looked at everyone, came to the swing and sat down, took out his mobile phone and the USB drive full of future film and television scripts and began to browse. Well, he didn't mean anything else.
He just suddenly wanted to make a movie!

The touching scene soon ended. As Wang Zhenzhen took Kuang Fusheng downstairs while Ma Xiaoling frowned, Kuang Tianyou looked at Ma Xiaoling with a frown and said.

"I will take care of the resurrection issue."

"How do you solve it?"

Ma Xiaoling frowned and asked back. Seeing Kuang Tianyou was silent, she glanced at Zhao Zheng sitting on the swing. Thinking about what Zhao Zheng had just said, she retracted her gaze and looked at Kuang Tianyou.

"You should be thankful that you only bit the bad guys when you resurrected, and that you only drank expired blood bags before!" After saying that, she turned and left the rooftop.

Kuang Tianyou frowned under his sunglasses. He turned around and looked at Zhao Zheng and said thank you. Zhao Zheng waved his hand without even raising his head.

"polite!"

"The other party's family..."

"No, their whole family is dead."

Zhao Zheng was talking about the bad woman who was bitten by Kuang Fusheng. He said that the bad woman's parents were stabbed by three grooms because she accepted three betrothal gifts.

As for other relatives,

This bad woman really doesn't exist!!

"Okay, let's go and accompany Fu Sheng."

Zhao Zheng said to Kuang Tianyou, and when Kuang Tianyou left the rooftop, he looked towards the top of the attic and said lightly.

"Fuck, I'm not just talking!"

A burst of rapid breathing was heard, and Yamamoto Mirai flew down from the attic, causing Zhao Zheng to raise his eyebrows in surprise.

"Hey, you can fly!"

Outrageous, is this love?! Zhao Zheng was scratching his head as he looked at the flying ability that Yamamoto Mirai had unlocked through his talent.

Yamamoto Mirai looked at Zhao Zheng with cold and angry eyes. She took a deep breath and then spoke to Zhao Zheng.

"I would like to ask you to help Kuang Fusheng..."

"Help? Oh, you mean the blood addiction caused by sucking human blood after resurrection, right? Tsk, it seems that you really think of Zhenzhen as your mother."

Zhao Zheng left the swing with a strange look on his face, and looked at Yamamoto Mirai in front of him, whose fists were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound. He paused, and restrained his smile.

"I can help you, but..."

Zhao Zheng looked at Yamamoto Mirai, stretched out his hand and called the other party over. Seeing Yamamoto Mirai coming to him with his head lowered, he lifted Yamamoto Mirai's chin forcefully.

“If you want to ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help!”

"I can give you whatever money you want..."

Yamamoto Mirai turned his head away, got rid of Zhao Zheng's hand, and spoke with anger, just as Zhao Zheng said,

Although she didn't want to admit it, she really regarded Wang Zhenzhen as her mother, and she didn't want to see Wang Zhenzhen sad.

Similarly, she didn't want to see Kuang Fusheng and Kuang Tianyou, the two good zombies, become blood-sucking zombies like her.

"money?"

Zhao Zheng looked at Yamamoto Mirai in surprise, turned around and walked to the edge of the rooftop, looking at the nearby tall buildings.

"You haven't seen Akon in a few days, right?"

"Ok?"

Yamamoto Mirai frowned, not quite understanding what Zhao Zheng meant. She only saw Zhao Zheng stretch out his hand and snap his fingers.

The next moment, all the buildings within sight nearby lit up with bright lights, or rather, the door signs on the rooftops of those buildings lit up with bright lights.

One after another, buildings with names beginning with the word "Zhao" came into view, and the sight was so overwhelming that Yamamoto Mirai's eyes widened.

"No, open your eyes and see clearly, these buildings are all mine! Your intelligence is out of date, I am not short of money now... Oh, actually, I was not short of money before either."

Zhao Zheng turned around and looked at Yamamoto Mirai with a smile. After thinking for a while, he said, "However, if you want me to help you with Fu Sheng, um, the newly opened museum in Nanhai, Mainland China is missing some cultural relics. I think your father should have the missing cultural relics. You should understand what I mean, right?"

The cultural relics he mentioned are naturally some unspeakable evidence. He has no other intention in doing so, but he thinks the truth should not be covered up, and shamelessness and denial should be overturned!
"Okay, I promise you, but..."

"Take it back first!"

Zhao Zheng interrupted. Yamamoto Mirai took a deep breath and stared at Zhao Zheng for a while, then nodded, said okay, and flew away.

"By the way, let me remind you, next time you suck someone's blood, get away from them. Also... go find those bad guys to bite."

Zhao Zheng spoke calmly, looking at Yamamoto Mirai's strength as he flew away without saying a word, he thought in his heart that it was outrageous.

He felt that if Ma Xiaoling's strength had not improved fast enough, Yamamoto Mirai would probably have surpassed her because of love.

"About 0.7 horse power..."

This 0.7 horse power is equivalent to the previous one horse power. Zhao Zheng silently estimated it in his heart.

After thinking for a while, he wondered if love was so great and looked at Xiaoqing who was walking out of the building with a look of confusion. Xiaoqing looked as if her sister had died.

"Huh? Dead?"

Oh, not dead!
Zhao Zheng looked towards the waiting bar, and when he saw Bai Suzhen in the room on the second floor who was talking sweetly to his Xu Xian trumpet, he blinked and looked away.

Well, this Xiaobai is not as good as his Xiaobaibai.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zheng stepped out of the rooftop and came to the villa where Ma Xiaoling was, starting his journey of drilling a hole through the wall to steal light tonight.

Xiaoqing, who was about to call out to the Buddha downstairs, pursed her lips, stomped her feet and continued walking towards the building. Before she entered the building, she saw Jin Zhengzhong running back panting.

Jin Zhengzhong said anxiously, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why did you leave me alone in the square? Where's Susu? Is she okay? And where's Fahai?"

"???"

strange,
How could I forget him?!
Xiao Qing was puzzled for a moment, but she didn't think too much about it. She looked at Jin Zhengzhong expressionlessly and said, "Fahai has become an Arhat and ascended to heaven. My sister is accompanying my brother-in-law. Thank you for your help. You've been troubled this time..."

Even though the other party was doing more harm than good!

She felt that if Zhao Zheng had not been there, one of her sister and she would have been seriously injured by Fahai because of Jin Zhengzhong's interference.

"Your brother-in-law? Xu Xian is back!"

Jin Zhengzhong was stunned and his eyes widened. For a moment he felt as if he had lost something and became a little distraught.

Xiao Qing nodded expressionlessly. Looking at Jin Zhengzhong's expression, she frowned slightly and said, "My brother-in-law is back. You'd better not have any improper thoughts about my sister..."

"What are you talking about? I would be that kind of person?"

Jin Zhengzhong subconsciously retorted, as if he was afraid of being looked down upon by Xiaoqing, "I am only worried about your sister because I only consider her as a friend. You think too much!"

"Ha ha……"

Xiaoqing chuckled, too lazy to expose Jin Zhengzhong's stubbornness, and walked straight into Jiajia Building, leaving Jin Zhengzhong whose face instantly became extremely decadent after Xiaoqing entered the building.

He looked at the bar not far away for a while, frowned and sighed, then turned and walked into Jiajia Building.

……

"Did I forget something?"

Ma Xiaoling returned to Linglingtang Cleaning Company, frowned, took off her high heels and put on slippers, thought about it, and stopped thinking when she found that she couldn't think of anything.

She stood in front of the portrait of her great aunt for a while, picked up the incense and lit it, then made a cup of coffee and sat down in front of the computer desk.

After flipping through the empty emails, Ma Xiaoling was somewhat lost in thought as she thought about the events that happened today...

It was not until the sound of a video invitation suddenly rang from the computer that she came back to her senses and clicked the mouse in a panic.

"Peter, it's you. Why are you still awake so late?" Looking at Peter on the other side of the video, Ma Xiaoling spoke subconsciously.

Peter rolled his eyes helplessly and smiled, "Come on, have you forgotten that I'm in Eagle Rock? I just got up, but you, why do you look so absent-minded?"

"Don't mention it..."

Ma Xiaoling recounted her experiences of the day in detail, from investigating the guards bitten by zombies to Fahai breaking the seal...

After hearing all these things, Peter just thought that Ma Xiaoling might have just woken up. There was no other reason, it was just a little too magical.

But he was Ma Xiaoling's good friend for many years after all, and he knew that Ma Xiaoling was not a liar, so he chose to believe her and exclaimed, "Your experience this day is really rich and colorful."

“I don’t want to be rich!!”

"...You have no choice, but I know you forgot something!" Peter said with a strange look on his face. Ma Xiaoling asked in confusion. "What did you forget?"

"You forgot about the unconscious Jin Zhengzhong. Think about it carefully. When you took Kuang Tianyou and Qing Snake to the waiting bar, did you forget to bring the unconscious Jin Zhengzhong with you?"

Peter smiled and looked at Ma Xiaoling who had a look of realization on her face. He paused and continued, "It's good that you remembered it. But I think this must be a trick used by the Bodhisattva on you. But this matter is not important..."

"...I don't think you care about this now. You should care more about Kuang Tianyou and the others, as well as the Bodhisattva who replaced Xu Xian..."

Peter said, and seeing Ma Xiaoling nod, he paused and continued: "Actually...what the Bodhisattva said is right. Anyway, the little zombie only bit a bad guy!"

"Hey, Peter, why do you think so?"

"It's not that I think so too, but I think that since the little zombie didn't hurt any good people, why can't you give him a chance? And you also said that Kuang Tianyou is a good vegetarian zombie..."

"But……"

"Let me ask you a question. If you happen to encounter this good zombie catching bad guys, will you help him catch the bad guys, or will you catch this good zombie catching bad guys?"

Peter asked the question just like in the original novel, and Ma Xiaoling fell silent and refuted just like in the original novel: "But he is a zombie after all..."

"There are good ghosts. Didn't you tell me last time that the female ghost A-Jun who went to the black market to work as a doctor was also a good ghost? If you think she is a good ghost, then why can't you give Kuang Tianyou and the others a chance?"

Peter smiled and continued, "You are just too stubborn. Just like what the Bodhisattva said, this ending is already very good, right? Or do you actually not like this good ending in your heart?"

"Of course I like a happy ending..."

"That's it, Xiaoling, don't be so stubborn. From what we can see, the ending chosen by this Bodhisattva is already good enough. You shouldn't ruin this good ending!"

"I know, it's just..."

"Xiaoling, have you ever thought that you actually agree with the Bodhisattva's approach? Otherwise, with your personality, would you sit here and talk to me?" Peter said with a smile.

If Ma Xiaoling disagreed, he felt that Ma Xiaoling would not be sitting here at all, but would be trying to find a way to overturn the current outcome.

"I……"

"Okay, go to bed early. I still have to go to the White House to deal with the follow-up of the haunted incident..." Peter took out his ringing cell phone and looked at it. Ma Xiaoling nodded.

"it is good……"

…………

The next day,

April 4th,

Nine o'clock in the morning.

After spending some time with Ruan Mei, Zhao Zheng drove his car back to Jiajia Building and looked at Xiaoqing, who was walking alone on the roadside while eating breakfast.

He honked the horn and said to Xiaoqing who was startled by the roadside outside the car window: "Why, you don't want to go to work today?"

"Buddha, it's the weekend!"

Xiaoqing looked like her sister had died. She probably felt like she had lost her sister's love and was in a state of depression.

“Real estate agents have weekends?”

"..."

Real estate agents should have no weekends?!

Xiaoqing looked at Zhao Zheng with dead fish...dead snake eyes and nodded to indicate yes. Zhao Zheng said "oh" and glanced in the direction of the waiting bar.

"Why don't you go to the bar with your sister?"

"...No need!"

"Oh, I thought the door was locked!"

"..."

"Haha, okay, don't look so sad. Are you interested in making a movie? I'll make you the heroine!" Zhao Zheng said with a smile.

"filming?"

Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, Zhao Zheng nodded, looked at Xiaoqing and said: "Although you are not that pretty, it doesn't matter, I have money, I can make you the heroine!"

"..."

I don’t want to shoot anymore!
Xiao Qing rolled her eyes when she heard those not-so-nice words, which made Zhao Zheng secretly say in boredom, pointing at the bar that had just opened and saying, "The bar is open, go quickly!"

"Open the door if you want..."

Xiao Qing muttered, but within a few seconds he trotted off to look for his sister. Zhao Zheng, who had parked his car on the side of the road, shook his head. Then he looked at a convertible parked in a corner not far away: "Why, the great Ma family master doesn't go out to catch ghosts, but instead becomes a paparazzi?"

"..."

You are the paparazzi!
Your whole family are paparazzi!
Ma Xiaoling, with dark circles under her eyes, got out of the convertible, looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, then frowned at Jiajia Building.

"I'm just worried about resurrection."

As she spoke, she mentioned the matter of blood addiction that she had learned from He Yingqiu this morning. Seeing that Zhao Zheng's expression was not surprising at all, she frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng and said.

"Do you have a solution to your blood addiction?"

"Have."

"Really!"

Ma Xiaoling was stunned and said with some surprise, then she heard Zhao Zheng say: "Don't worry, let time fly for another ten seconds!"

"???"

Ma Xiaoling looked at Zhao Zheng with confusion. Just when she was about to speak, she saw Zhao Zheng looking towards the west side of the road.

She looked over subconsciously and saw a pale-faced woman stumbling towards her with a backpack in her hand.

"Everything you want is here!"

Yamamoto Mirai said with a pale face, covering his shoulders with his hands while speaking. Zhao Zheng took the backpack, opened it, and nodded.

"Don't forget to promise me."

After taking a look at Ma Xiaoling who was looking at her with scrutiny, Yamamoto Mirai said nothing more. After looking at the end of the road in the distance for a while, he quickly trotted into Jiajia Building.

"She is... the Shen Weilai who rented Luo Kaiping's room that Zhenzhen mentioned, right?" Looking at Yamamoto Weilai who trotted into Jiajia Building, Ma Xiaoling asked in confusion. Seeing Zhao Zheng nod, she frowned and asked, "How did she get hurt?"

"Her father beat her!"

"???"

"And maybe her fiancé!"

"???"

"It's possible... No, there must be a godsister of hers. Well, this godsister is the one who named herself the godsister!"

"???"

Ma Xiaoling looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion, and kept processing what Zhao Zheng said in her mind. She saw Zhao Zheng lowering his head to check his backpack, and subconsciously moved closer, but before she could see what was in the backpack, she was pushed away by Zhao Zheng.

"You don't want to see that."

"Mysterious, do you think I want to..."

Ma Xiaoling stopped talking and looked up blankly at the rope lowered by the helicopter in the sky.

And Zhao Zheng, who tied his backpack to the rope and gestured to the helicopter. After the backpack was put away by a man in military uniform who saluted Zhao Zheng in the helicopter, she spoke with more curiosity.

"What's in the backpack?"

"Just tell me if you ask me?"

"..."

Ma Xiaoling looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, but Zhao Zheng ignored her and walked towards Jiajia Building. Ma Xiaoling snorted in her heart and followed him closely, but her eyes were on the woman standing at the window on the seventh floor, or to be more precise, Yamamoto Mirai.

"What would cause the mainland to send people..."

Ma Xiaoling was curious and guessing in her heart. When she followed Zhao Zheng into the elevator of Jiajia Building and saw Zhao Zheng pressing the button for Kuang Tianyou's floor, she was surprised.

"Are you going to help Fu Sheng get rid of his blood addiction?"

Oh, that's not right, why is he so kind? !
Also, can he really get rid of his blood addiction?!

Ma Xiaoling looked at Zhao Zheng strangely. Seeing that Zhao Zheng was looking at her expressionlessly, she immediately turned her head away and said.

“It’s no use even asking…”

"So much bullshit!"

"..."

Ma Xiaoling looked at Zhao Zheng with a dark face. When she saw Zhao Zheng looking at her, she immediately clenched her fists and lowered her head in hatred.

"Tch, coward!"

"..."

Believe it or not, I will fight with you...

Ma Xiaoling did not continue speaking in her heart. Instead, she frowned and held the demon-subduing stick in her pocket, watching the elevator door quickly open after the elevator reached the sixth floor, Kuang Fusheng rushing into the elevator, and Kuang Tianyou following closely in the corridor shouting "Fusheng".

Seeing Kuang Fusheng's fangs growing larger and his ears becoming more pointed, Ma Xiaoling frowned and said, "His blood addiction has exploded!"

"I can see that,"

Zhao Zheng stopped Kuang Fusheng who had revealed his true form, and glanced at Kuang Tianyou who was looking at him warily in the corridor. He looked at Kuang Fusheng, whose ears were pointed, and whispered in a low voice.

"It's not just the elves that have pointy ears, there are also goblins..."

Looking at Kuang Fusheng's ears and not-so-cute appearance, Zhao Zheng muttered something in a low voice. After muttering, he stretched out his hand and pointed his sword finger at Kuang Fusheng's head in the air.

He took two seconds to transform the magical version of the Soul-Clearing Technique into an active one. In an instant, a deep blue Qi stream burst out.
Filled the entire elevator and corridors!!

Kuang Tianyou's face changed and he subconsciously wanted to take action, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Zhao Zheng ignored Kuang Tianyou's struggle and watched as Kuang Fusheng's blood addiction from sucking human blood was instantly wiped out by the magical version of the Soul-Clearing Technique. He secretly said that the effect was not bad.
It was pretty much what he thought!!
Come to think of it, after all, the ordinary version of the Soul-Clearing Technique can already modify the memories of others, not to mention the magical version of the Soul-Clearing Technique that he had just modified.

Even, in theory, the magical version of the Soul-Clearing Technique that he had just modified could completely make modifications at the conceptual level.
For example, by modifying the memory of a fool, he will forget that he is a fool, thus the fool is no longer a fool, and modifying the memory of a disabled person, so that he forgets his disability, thus restoring his health.
And, make the poor rich,

And make the cow grow longer...

(End of this chapter)