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Chapter 71 Please, Miss, accept us

"You're out." Mianmian raised her little hand and greeted the little zombie boy politely, "Why is one of your hands missing?"

 The pale little boy zombie is missing one of his left arms. The blood flowing from the wounds on the zombies is black, and the skin and flesh tissue are also black.

 When she was lighting incense at the door, Mianmian felt the presence of the little zombie. The little zombie was hanging on the ceiling, absorbing the incense they lit, but did not show up.

"Ahhh..." The little zombie made a hoarse voice from his throat, pointing at Hua Zhaodi and then at the sky.

Mianmian suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean she used the thunder to blow off your hands. Oh, you are so pitiful."

Hua Zhaodi almost vomited blood while listening to the conversation between the two children.

 How can anyone pity zombies? Non-my family, its heart must be different.

After practicing Huazhaidi, although she did not do any good, she also knew that zombies and practitioners should be enemies. This child... No, this old monster, why is this like this?

"Old senior, how can you sympathize with zombies?" Hua Zhaodi rolled her eyes and decided to fight for her escape again, "This little zombie sucked countless blood, killed many children, and made a blood pool. You should put it in It’s only after it’s subdued.”

Hearing what Hua Zhaodi said, the little zombie screamed anxiously, with black tears of blood left in the corners of his eyes.

 He lowered his head, looking very disappointed.

Mianmian cried anxiously when she saw the little zombie. She put her feet up and touched the little zombie's head: "Don't cry, don't cry. Mianmian knows. Those ghosts told Mianmian that it was not you who actively wanted to kill them, it was this bad woman." Made it."

Her comfort was obviously very effective. The little zombie boy raised his head, staring at Mianmian with his red eyes, and a smile appeared on his stiff face.

 Then, he looked at Hua Zhaodi again, his eyes were as full of hatred as the little girl zombie.

　　Before they were locked up in this tomb and forcibly buried with them, they were two carefree brothers and sisters. Just because he is a concubine in the family, he must be buried here with his father.

The brother and sister were tied alive in the coffin, and their bodies were wrapped in white cloth. They couldn't even struggle before the feeling of suffocation hit them.

I don’t know how long it took, but when the little boy zombie suddenly became conscious, it was after Hua Zhaodi entered the ancient tomb.

 He didn’t know what happened. When he opened his eyes, the coffin was open, but his body could not move. The moonlight poured on him, making him more and more conscious, until Hua Zhaodi started to grab the children and come in.

 Seeing children being killed made him feel uncomfortable.

 Because he is a child, his life and death will be decided by adults at will.

 Seeing Hua Zhaodi, they looked like they saw the ugly faces of those who sent them to the cemetery!

 The little boy zombie began to exude resentment, and the presence of resentment made his mind blurred.

Hua Zhaodi saw it and felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so she quickly activated the illusion.

The little boy's zombie expression gradually became confused. When he looked at Mianmian again, he actually saw the adults who locked them up. He let go of Hua Zhaodi and stretched out his only hand towards Mianmian.

Mianmian also discovered that the little boy zombie wanted to attack him.

 Her little hands quickly drew in the air, drew a spiritual talisman, and sent it to the little boy's zombie head.

 It's just a low-level illusion, very fragile. It’s just that it wouldn’t be good if this bad guy keeps doing these little tricks.

Mianmian stretched out her little hand and stared at the "practice line" above Hua Zhaodi's head. She swung the small peach wood sword over and cut it off directly.

Hua Zhaodi's expression was stagnant, and she realized something was wrong with her body. She tried to use illusion again, but found that she couldn't mobilize her spiritual energy at all.

She looked at Mianmian in disbelief.

 After practicing for so many years, your cultivation was destroyed by this kid in an instant?

After Mianmian finished Hua Zhaodi's cultivation, he took out the soul attracting charm that had just subdued the innocent souls. Just as he was thinking about letting those innocent souls take revenge and complain, Chu Qi spoke: "Mianmian, can you make her tell the truth? "

Chu Qi still holds the camera in his hand.

Mianmian blinked, thinking that Chu Qi might want evidence, so he used the truth charm on Hua Zhaodi.

Under the influence of the talisman, Chu Qi asked a question and Hua Zhaodi answered. Mianmian originally wanted to hear what Chu Qi was asking, but Bai Bai, who had been obedient for a while next to her, couldn't hold it in anymore and raised his big head to play with her.

Over there, the little boy zombie was also "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [together."

Mianmian knew that the little boy zombie was worried about the little girl zombie. She smiled at the little boy zombie and pulled off all the talismans on the little girl zombie.

 The little girl’s zombie was able to move and she performed ancient rituals to Mianmian.

Mianmian also gave the little girl a zombie gift in return, with a very standard gesture: "You're welcome, where are you planning to go in the future?"

The Feng Shui of this ancient tomb is Yin, so zombies are produced so easily.

 But since there are such bad-ass practitioners, there must be some who really take it as their duty to conquer demons. If you encounter one, you will definitely be caught.

“Ah woo woo.” The two little zombies had forgotten how to speak and could only pronounce such syllables.

Mianmian thought for a while, raised her little hand and touched the heads of the two little zombies: "Don't be afraid, I just want to talk to you."

After hearing this, the two little zombies looked at each other, lowered their heads and let Mianmian touch them.

Mianmian then heard the voices of two little zombies.

What the little boy said was: "Hello, sir, my name is Ying Fang, and this is my sister-in-law Ying Miao. Thank you for saving my sister. Ying Fang is willing to work hard to repay you."

Yingmiao also said: "Miss, your kindness will be unforgettable, and Yingmiao is willing to do whatever it takes to repay you."

Mianmian listened and tilted his head: "You are already zombies, you can no longer be cows and horses. If you never become bad, you can practice well as zombies. Mianmian's purpose here is not to save you. ,You are welcome."

After listening to Mianmian’s words, the two little zombies looked at each other and suddenly knelt on the ground together: “Please, Miss, accept us. I can be Miss’s book boy.”

 “I can be the lady’s maid.”

 The two men spoke sincerely.

Mianmian blinked: "It's really not necessary."

  Mom told me that in old Chinese stories, bookboys and maids sold themselves to others as servants.

"Everyone is free now, and there is no one who can do anything." Mianmian explained, "If you are afraid of people, you can go to the mountains and forests to escape from the world. That way you won't be beaten."

 The two little zombies looked at each other, but Mianmian kept rejecting them, and they didn't know what to say.

Although they want to repay the kindness of saving their lives, Mianmian is a human being and they are zombies. If they follow them forcefully, they will also cause trouble to Mianmian. The two little guys were very depressed and stopped talking.

Chu Qi finished reviewing Hua Zhaodi and thought to himself: He must buy tens of millions of my sister-in-law's truth talismans to use.

He walked to Mianmian and thanked her: "Thank you. This person has explained everything he can. They have an organization called the New God Sect. The place where they meet is different every time. I want to take her back to continue. Interrogation, do you need any help here?"

Chu Qi’s words were full of respect.

 This is the emotion that naturally arose after seeing Xiao Naituanzi’s series of performances today.

 Mianmian really needs help.

The meaning conveyed to her by the two little zombies was that she didn’t want to go to the deep mountains and old forests, but she didn’t know where to put the two little zombies.

“They want to follow Mianmian, but Mianmian doesn’t know what to do.” Mianmian looked embarrassed.

If she still lives in the mountain, she can bring two little zombies to the mountain to be neighbors. But now she lives in her eldest nephew's house. Her nephews and grandnephews are all ordinary people, and they will definitely be scared.

Yingfang and Yingmiao heard Mianmian asking Chu Qi, knowing that Chu Qi could now decide their fate, their red eyes stared at Chu Qi, pleading.

 (End of this chapter)