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The autumn sun shines into the yard in spots, making the stone slabs in the yard golden and warm.
It was the morning at this time, most of Jin was a zombie, fearing the daylight was instinctive, Zhao Xuan was well aware of the habits of zombies, so as soon as he entered the house, he immediately cast a spell to cut off the light.
In this way, most of the gold can move around the house safely without worrying about being burned by the sun.
Looking at the zombie jumping out of the coffin, Zhao Xuan squinted her eyes and asked softly with a smile: "What's your name?"
"My surname is Jin, and my name is Jin Dao."
Jin Duo is still very polite, he can't raise any resistance to Zhao Xuan and Ying Zheng, since he stepped into the coffin shop, he knew that even if he is an immortal zombie, the "person" in front of him is a Zombies can kill themselves in minutes.
The so-called immortality of zombies depends on people. If you meet a celestial master with profound Taoism, it would be a joke if you can't die or die, and you're lucky if you don't get wiped out.
He was a businessman during his lifetime, and he understood the meaning of the phrase "He who knows the current affairs is a hero".
Therefore, after confirming that he was not the opponent of these two people, he immediately gave up.
He is a zombie who only cherishes his life, and he doesn't want to be wiped out.
Zhao Xuan was stunned, and it took a long time before she said speechlessly: "that's a good name."
Why is it not too much gold? Look, a box of gold can be produced, not too much gold, what a pity.
Zhao Xuan put away the smile in her heart, lowered her face, put on a fairy-like appearance, and said very deeply: "The coffin is ready, but"
Zhao Xuan's words were not finished, and the protracted tone made the listeners tense up instantly.
"Boss Zhao, please speak directly." Seeing this, Jin Duo hurriedly said.
He is still waiting for the coffin to sleep. What does it mean that the coffin is not slept after the coffin is finished? Could it be that Boss Zhao thought he gave too little money?
It's okay, he has a lot of money.
These are not enough, there are many more in his cave.
Although Zhao Xuan really wanted to get Jin Dadu to Zhao Yu, she didn't plan to do it directly, she was going to do it first.
If this zombie can be used by Zhao Yu willingly, then everything is easy to say, if he is not willing
Hmph, if you don't want to, you have to be willing.
Zhao Xuan found a chair in the room and sat down, with her right leg resting lightly on her left. Raising the eyelids lightly, he said calmly, "I see that you have been stiff for some years, but you have never found a way to practice, so you don't have any skill except strength."
When Zhao Xuan said this, she paused, raised her head, and stared at Jin Daeda faintly, her eyes narrowed slightly, shining with an incomprehensible light.
Most of Jin is not Ying Zheng, his way of thinking is closer to ordinary people.
No, he thinks more than ordinary people, otherwise, he wouldn't have spent so much effort disguising himself as a person just because of a coffin.
As soon as Zhao Xuan finished speaking, his pale face suddenly twisted, he stretched out his hand, squeezed his throat, and then said slowly and eagerly: "Boss Zhao, please speak directly if you have something to say."
Zhao Xuan looked at him with a smile, pointed to Ying Zheng's coffin, and asked obliquely, "What do you think of this coffin?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jin Dadu to answer, he said again: "The effect of the coffin I made for you is similar to this coffin. Since I have the ability to refine this kind of coffin, I don't care about your few taels of gold. Manual fee. I can give you the coffin, but there are conditions."
She didn't even need to turn her head to know how much this zombie named Jin Dao longed for this kind of coffin that could nourish the corpse.
Well, Zhao Daxian doesn't think it's shameful to hold the zombie's coffin and threaten the zombie again.
"Whatever the condition, feel free to mention it." Jin Duo was really envious of Ying Zheng's coffin, and as soon as Zhao Xuan finished speaking, he said without thinking.
Zhao Xuan raised her brows and smiled secretly in her heart: what I want is your words.
She frowned, pretending to be very worried, and said: "I have a disciple who has a body of evil spirits. His physique can easily provoke evil spirits and go astray. Although he is also a Taoist priest, he has not practiced kung fu well. If you can protect him for a lifetime, I will give you the coffin immediately."
"Yes." Jin Duo agreed without thinking about it.
A mortal celestial master, whose life span is only a few decades, so what's the point of protecting him for the rest of his life? Getting the coffin from Boss Zhao is the real business.
He has been working for the coffin for so many years, selling himself for the coffin for decades, that is nothing but a trivial matter.
?¡ Jin Dadu promised very readily at the moment, but after many years, he still looked lively and chaotic.A certain person from ?, while yawning, regretted that he promised too soon.
Zhao Xuan: "There is no evidence for what you say. I can only believe you if I sign a contract."
"Yes, how to make a contract." Jin Duo didn't know what he promised, so he just jumped into the deep pit Zhao Daxian dug for him, and never climbed out again.
"You lie in the coffin, and I will make the contract." After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, she waved her slender arms out of thin air, and a gleaming golden coffin suddenly appeared in the room.
Although the coffin was bursting with golden light and looked very rich, under the golden color, there was a hint of coldness.
When Jin Duo saw his coffin, he narrowed his eyes happily.
It's worth it, it's so worth it.
This coffin doesn't look like a street stall at first glance, it's so fucking tall!
To be able to own this coffin, let alone selling himself for decades, he would be willing to sell himself for a lifetime.
?¡The wealthy rich man who is obsessed with coffins is completely unaware that what he said is a prophecy, so in the end, he sold himself and sold his body for the rest of his life?
The golden local tyrant couldn't wait to jump into his golden coffin.
After Zhao Xuan waited for him to lie down, she stroked the coffin with her tender white palm, and a faintly visible rune array overflowed from the coffin, instantly wrapping Jin Daoduo in the coffin.
Zhao Xuan frowned lightly, drew a jade bottle, and then poured a drop of bright red blood on Jin Datuo's body.
The blood seemed to be alive, as soon as it fell, it began to wriggle along with the rune array covering Jin Dadu. After a while, it merged into the rune, and finally completely submerged into Jin Data's body along with the rune. .
Blood was stained on Jin Dao's body, Jin Dao suddenly roared uncontrollably, a pair of long sharp fangs spilled from the corner of his mouth suddenly, bloodthirsty agitation flashed in his eyes.
After a while, when the rune completely disappeared, the restless green eyes calmed down, and then they closed their eyes deeply and fell into a deep sleep.
After finishing everything, Zhao Xuan closed the golden coffin lid, and put the jade bottle back into her sleeve.
The jade bottle contained Zhao Yu's blood. When she was refining the coffin, she thought about wanting Jin to be driven by Zhao Yu, so she carved this contract array on the coffin at that time.
Jin is mostly a zombie, and there is no way to make a contract with him in a normal contract. Only this kind of soul formation can make a contract with him.
Zhao Yu has a special physique, and among the zombies in the world, perhaps only Ying Zheng, who has been stained with immortal blood, is not interested in him. Even Jin Dadu, a zombie who has never been stained with human blood, can't control his instincts and wants to devour him.
Just in case, Jin Dadu can only form a bond with Zhao Yu, so that he will not have the idea of ??devouring the Lord.
Most of Jin fell into a deep sleep, and at least it would take ten and a half months to wake up.
Zhao Xuan turned her head and looked around, then grabbed the golden coffin with her little hand and went straight to Zhao Yu's room.
Since the two have formed a bond, they will definitely live together in the future, let them get to know each other more!
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As soon as Zhao Xuan put the golden coffin into Zhao Yu's room, Zhao Yu returned home with a convenience bag.
"Master, Uncle Zheng, I'm back." Zhao Yu raised his brows with an extremely happy smile on his face.
"What are you yelling for? Come back as soon as you come back, maybe let me and your uncle Zheng pick you up." Zhao Xuan covered Zhao Yu's room, turned her head and cursed with a smile.
"I just went to the village next to the town and bought a few pieces of fresh pig's blood for Uncle Zheng." Zhao Yu threw the convenience bag in his hand.
Zhao Xuan: "It's almost winter, and many people are preparing to kill New Year's pigs. Your political uncle likes to eat fresh blood. You can go to the village tomorrow to see if anyone else kills New Year's pigs. If so, I will buy them again." Come back together. By the way, buy a little more when you buy it in the future, and there will be one more person in the family who eats blood." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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