Ying Zheng looked at the startled zombie outside the shop, with a funny expression on his face, his pale face paused suddenly, and disappointment flashed across his eyes.
Is there no way to practice?
He quickly figured it out too. That's right, even Zhao Xuan, who is a fairy, doesn't know about it, so how could this strange white stiff know.
He understands that the reason why he can practice is because he is different from other zombies, he has three souls and seven souls, no yang fire, but soul fire can be used as the cornerstone of cultivation. But the corpse guards in the underground palace are dying. They don't have such a coincidence, so they just become ordinary zombies, feeding on blood and using resentment as power.
Forget it, you can't force it.
"What are you doing here?" Ying Zheng put away the disappointment in his eyes, and raised his eyes to look at Jin Daedao.
"Of course I hired this boss to make the coffin just like you." Jin Duo glanced at the coffin in the store enviously, as if thinking of something, his green eyes suddenly widened: "Why did you come out from inside? "
It seems that something is wrong!
Did this kind come out from the inside? Did he make a mistake?
Well, Jin mostly finally discovered the crux of the problem belatedly.
Ying Zheng stared at Jin Da Dao for a while, and after a while, he said solemnly: "Come in!"
He did not embarrass Jin Dadu, after all, he is also a zombie, and it is really troublesome to sleep without a good coffin.
Most of Jin looked at Ying Zheng quietly, with a face full of surprise, seeing Ying Zheng standing motionless at the door of the shop, it seemed that he was not joking with him, but was really asking him to go in.
He was stunned, bent his stiff waist with difficulty, picked up the rope pulling the box, stood up, and asked Ying Zheng uncertainly: "Can I really just go in like this?"
He has heard that the owner of this coffin shop is a woman, and it is said that she can not only make yin coffins, but also has a skill - catching monsters!
If it wasn't for a place where he could sleep in peace, he wouldn't have run to ask her to help make the coffin at the risk of being wiped out.
Ying Zheng looked at him and gave a soft "hmm".
Getting a definite answer from Ying Zheng again, Jin Dawei hesitated for a while, and finally grinned at the corner of his mouth, pulled the box and entered the coffin shop.
Don't be afraid, he has gold, a lot of gold.
He was well prepared this time. Nowadays, there is no one who doesn't like money. He dragged so much gold over here, even for the sake of gold, the boss would definitely not take him in.
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Zhao Xuan woke up when Jin Data knocked on the door for the first time. From the very beginning, she knew what it was that knocked on the door in the middle of the night.
Without thinking about it, she shrank back into the bed and went to sleep, not wanting Ying Zheng, who was always indifferent to other things, to be troublesome this time, and even put this zombie in the coffin shop.
Zhao Xuan frowned and thought to herself: Could it be that Ying Zheng knew this zombie?
Thinking of this, she got up from the bed, put on her clothes and left the bedroom.
When she reached the courtyard, Ying Zheng had already led Jin Dadu in.
As soon as Jin Da entered the yard, he saw a woman in a coat standing gracefully under the eaves.
The bright white moonlight poured down, coating her body with a layer of silvery brilliance, making her figure light and agile. At this moment, she looked at their almond eyes slightly upturned, with a half-smile.
When her eyes swept over her body, Jin Dato's back suddenly felt cold, and she took a step back inexplicably.
Jin is mostly a zombie, but before he became stiff, he was a little ghost wandering in the world, and he was always very sensitive to Taoist priests who catch ghosts and collect demons. Zhao Xuan's seemingly casual eyes seemed to him like someone who chops fish The knife made him feel extremely depressed.
Ying Zheng entered the yard, hung the key on the wall, turned around, and said to Zhao Xuan, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, "He's here to make a coffin."
Zhao Xuan's lips curled slightly: "You do it?"
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng frowned slightly: "You do it."
Zhao Xuan glanced over Jin Da Da's body indifferently, and said, "I'm not interested."
Tch, she really thinks the coffin she made is cabbage, anyone can ask her to do it herself.
Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Xuan indifferently, and closed his eyes lightly: "You can do whatever you want."
Ying Zheng also saw Zhao Xuan's mood now, and she was a little annoyed.
In the past, the two of them got along like ordinary people, but he had forgotten her identity as a fairy.
That's right, as an immortal, how could he easily cast coffins for others?
Most of Jin looked at Ying Zheng, and then atLooking at Zhao Xuan, she then lowered her head to look at the box dragged out from the deep mountain, hesitated for a while, and resisted her fear of Zhao Xuan, said slowly but with some urgency: "I, I will pay you, no, no Let the Heavenly Master do it for nothing."
When Zhao Xuan heard Jin Dajin's words, her eyes turned to Jin Dajin, and a look of surprise flashed across her fair face.
It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Xuan began to face up to the zombie that suddenly appeared in front of her house.
Regardless of how he dressed, Zhao Xuan was slightly startled by the fact that he could speak.
that's unbelievable?
For so many years in Xiansheng, it was the first time that he could speak when he saw Bai Jiang.
Zhao Xuan frowned and looked, and instantly saw the cause and effect clearly.
She hooked her eyebrows and smiled lightly, thinking that this world is so funny.
Another zombie with the same soul and body as Ying Zheng, who also knows how to suppress instincts.
It was the first time she saw a zombie that didn't suck human blood.
Even if Ying Zheng just woke up, when he smelled the breath of a stranger wafting in from the cemetery, he couldn't control his body's desire to suck blood, and wanted to suck human blood.
But this one
Zhao Xuan can assure you that this zombie hasn't been stained with a single drop of human blood since it became stiff.
The reason why zombies are not recognized by the Three Realms and the Six Realms is because they have been entangled in karma from the beginning of their zombification. Every zombie that grows up carries the karma of thousands of people behind it.
This kind of killing karma is naturally not tolerated by heaven.
But this is just to give her wages, let her help make the coffin of the zombie, the corpse is actually clean, without a trace of karma, let alone a trace of evil
This is really, unique in the world, unheard of before.
Zhao Xuan became interested. She squinted her almond eyes and looked at the timid Jin Datuo: "Do you want me to help you make a coffin?"
Jin Duo said slowly: "Yes, yes, I asked a celestial master to make a coffin, and I, I brought money."
Jin Duo was very nervous at the moment, he kicked the dragged box, emphasizing once again that he had money.
He was a businessman before his death, and in his knowledge, there is no one who runs a shop who does not love money, so at this moment, he wholeheartedly wants to use money to bribe Zhao Daxian, and ask her to help make coffins for the sake of money. One more important thingdon't take him.
His action caused Zhao Xuan to slightly twist her forehead: Oh, hello, this zombie has a future and knows how to bribe.
"Okay, I'll make a coffin for you, you can live in my shop for now."
Zhao Xuan didn't make things difficult for him anymore, her mind turned, her eyes glinted past Jin Datuo's body, the corners of her lips curled up, and she had an idea in an instant.
A zombie without karma, you must keep it!
"Where do I live?" Jin Duo asked very politely. This is in someone else's house, and he can't walk around at will.
Zhao Xuan looked around the yard, and finally fell on Ying Zheng who was standing quietly by the side, and said, "You live in the same room with him."
Ying Zheng had nothing to do with it at first, and hung it high, but he didn't want the stone to fall on his feet in the end.
He turned his head and stared at Zhao Xuan quietly with his bloody eyes. It was obvious that he didn't want to let strange zombies stay in his room.
Zhao Xuan raised her brows, gloating and jokingly said: "He was brought in by you, and he is of the same race as you, so of course he has to live in your room"
No matter what, this blame should be thrown to Ying Zheng.
But she could see that Ying Zheng seemed to have some kind of strong curiosity about this talking zombie.
I don't believe that he doesn't take him in.
But what she didn't expect was that His Majesty Shihuang was so domineering and mighty that he would not compromise just because of a little curiosity.
Ying Zheng calmly said, "Let him sleep on the mountain."
Zhao Xuan folded her hands on her chest and smiled in her eyes: "Tomorrow must be the sun, he is not you. If the sun shines casually, he can almost be reimbursed."
Ying Zheng: "It has nothing to do with me."
After finishing speaking, he twisted his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Xuan deeply, not quite understanding what she meant.
The two walked back and forth with smiles, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air. Jin Dao, who was at the side, felt that his heart, which had been suspended for a long time, trembled twice tremblingly.
?¡ He was just looking for a celestial master who can catch ghosts to make a coffin, why does he feel like he has come to a great place.
A zombie who is more powerful than himself, and a celestial master who coexists peacefully with the zombies And it seems that the relationship between the two seems to be more than that.
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