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    To be honest, the village elder¡¯s wife was not the most ferocious ghost Zhu Yang encountered along the way. The actual threat index was in the bottom three among all kinds of ghosts in the game copies she passed.

    She is not the most miserable, horrifying and hair-splitting person at first glance. She is not even a ghost. At least she still existed as a human being when Zhu Yang left Toad Village.

    But because of the uniquely ugly and non-threatening old woman, in Zhu Yang¡¯s hands she turned into a highly destructive weapon that could even defeat high-level dungeons.

    And it¡¯s a series of difficult mental attacks.

    The psychological shadow it brings to people, ghosts, or zombie monsters is beyond measure by its actual value.

    So when it comes to turning waste into treasure and putting it to good use, many times in the game we really have to admire Zhu Yang¡¯s amazing talent.

    That hairy zombie seems to be the most powerful one in this yizhuang, you can tell by looking at its appearance.

    It was so frightened that it shrank back. Even if the other zombies were ready to move at first, they could only huddle in the coffin.

    It is said that zombies are monsters with strong class consciousness?

    Zhu Yang patted his forehead, don¡¯t forget this.

    The two little zombies in front of her looked cute and had very high commercial potential, so she wanted to take them away herself.

    But we have to face the fact that they are both of lowly character and are basically at the bottom of the biological chain among zombies.

    According to the zombie hierarchy, it is estimated that any more powerful zombie can control them.

    They still have no way to refuse.

    So it¡¯s time for the all-powerful human skin book to appear again.

    Zhu Yang took out the human skin book, faced the two children, and said in the tone of a kidnapper: "Come on, come on, put your little fingerprints on it, and you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future."

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, although I employ child labor, I am not a black-hearted skin-picking businessman.¡±

    ¡°Aside from performing a certain amount of shows, meeting the photo needs of some guests, and occasionally helping to pass the dishes around to prove the gimmick, the two of you are quite relaxed.¡±

    "Oh, by the way, our company is not just about exploitation. We also consider the future development of our employees."

    ¡°Children like you, we will definitely send you to school for free and give you a broad platform for career development. By the way, there are two little brothers there who are not much older than you.¡±

    The two little zombies didn¡¯t quite understand her words, but they were instinctively attracted to supernatural and mellow people.

    And the spiritual spring water given by Zhu Yang really made the two innocent little zombies look brand new and purer.

    ???????????????????????????????? It is not an exaggeration to say that if you have breasts, you are a mother, but there is still no benefit from following a group of adult zombies jumping around all day long and being ordered around exhaustingly.

    Following Zhu Yang, they ate all the good things that they had never seen before. The two little zombies were now like puppies attracted by a meat bone.

    Jumping around Zhu Yang, he was fooled into pressing the fingerprints of prostitution.

    It¡¯s just that when I heard the word ¡®study¡¯, I had a bad feeling. Is it an illusion?

    Zhu Yang smiled and put away the human skin book that had covered the control rights. In this way, let alone ordinary zombies, even if the zombie king came out, they would not be able to control the two little guys.

    Then he touched their pigtails and said, "Oh, they are so cute. Go and bring me some supper."

    Because he was afraid that the squeamish girls who were keeping watch would be hungry at night, Mr. Zhu had someone prepare a lot of dry food and snacks in the corner of the hall before going to bed, so that they could eat by themselves if they were hungry.

    The two little zombies jumped over. Although their bodies were stiff, they were the size of children and were still very flexible in a sense.

    One person poured water, and the other picked up some snacks from banana leaves and spread them on it, jumping up and down in front of Zhu Yang.

    Zhu Yang really has no psychological burden on handling children at all times. She saw the little zombie putting snacks and water on the coffin lid next to her.

    He also took out two fruits from the spirit spring space and gave them to them to eat. The zombies should not be able to feel the taste of the food.

    However, the fruits, vegetables and food in the spirit spring space are all irrigated by the spirit spring and nourished by the spirit energy. Although the little zombies cannot eat the delicious fruits, they can absorb their own spirit energy, and the taste is almost the same as eating good food.

    One person and two zombies just held a self-service snack party on someone else¡¯s coffin board without any respect. The zombies under the coffin board dared not speak out in anger.

    Zhu Yang also muttered: "You two look small, your steps are quite steady, and you are jumping up and down."?A highly respected nun gave it to me, saying it was leaked from the palace, and it has a powerful background.  "

    Mr. Zhu was immediately in awe. This era is still in the era of blind respect for foreign things. Things that foreigners can get are naturally good.

    He said: "The strange way is so powerful. It turns out to be from the palace. The palace is shrouded in the aura of a true dragon, so it's no wonder that evil spirits can't avoid it."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  After all, the female control can always bring up her daughter to justify herself.

    Zhu Yang has long been the center of accusations about sister control, female control, mother control, and girlfriend control. Naturally, he knows this very well.

    Soon Ma Zhang brought glutinous rice porridge and blood-tonifying soup.

    Zhu Yang asked her to feed Third Yi Niang glutinous rice porridge first, and said to Mr. Zhu: "Let her drink glutinous rice porridge for several days in a row, so that the remaining poison should be cleared. Let the kitchen make more blood-replenishing soup for her, and she should rest for a few days."  It¡¯ll be fine.¡±

    Mr. Zhu¡¯s face was filled with both distress and relief: ¡°Oh, our daughter is so agile, I thought it was Uncle Ying back then?¡±

    "Did you hear that? Do as the lady said." He then said to the servants and nurses, "It's nothing serious. It's just that the third aunt was mentally exhausted and fainted when she came back. Do you understand?"

    The servants naturally said yes, and Mr. Zhu secretly asked Zhu Yang: "Good girl, how did you learn this skill?"

    "Hey! After all, these monsters and ghosts are all the same. Vampires abroad also like to bite people."

    "And after they bite someone, it's not as simple as being poisoned. They will turn you into a vampire. In the future, you will also become a monster that is afraid of the sun and sucks human blood. Not only is it extremely powerful, but it also has excellent recovery capabilities. It can cut off  Hands can regenerate."

    "But, no matter how powerful the ghosts are, they all have their own weaknesses, right? I also learned about our country's legendary documents when I was studying in the church, and then I asked Dabao and Erbao about it. Isn't it easy?"

    "Yes, yes! That's because my daughter is smart. If it were anyone else, she wouldn't be able to do the same thing. Otherwise, why would a character like Uncle Ying appear after so many years? Then Dabao and Erbao have been following Uncle Ying since they were young.  I don¡¯t think my daughter is spiritual.¡±

    When Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, Uncle Ying came to the door with Dabao and Erbao.

    Since the coffin was to be buried today, Uncle Ying also came here early in the morning wearing a formal Taoist robe. Dabao and Erbao were carrying boxes full of props. I think Uncle Ying was treating today with caution.

    As soon as the result came, I heard from Mr. Zhu that the third aunt was bitten by a zombie. Uncle Ying suddenly became anxious. Just as he was thinking about saving people, he saw Mr. Zhu waving his hands and showing off his daughter's abilities with a smile on his face.

    Uncle Ying was not surprised when he heard this. On the contrary, he realized that he had almost forgotten Miss Zhu.

    He still checked the situation of Third Yiniang, smiled and said to Master Zhu: "Indeed, if I were here, I wouldn't handle it better than Miss Zhu."

    "Ms. Zhu is extremely talented. She can know ten things after hearing them. It seems to be my Taoist fortune."

    Mr. Zhu quietly said to Uncle Ying: "It was also a mistake. I tried every possible means to send her abroad to avoid trouble, but she ended up getting involved in these things abroad."

    "I thought about it all night last night, and it's true. If you are destined to be unable to escape, you might as well learn a skill to protect yourself."

    Uncle Ying smiled and said: "Exactly!"

    However, the person they were talking about, Zhu Yang, had now arrived at the mourning hall in the hall, and she pushed away the coffin board of Mrs. Zhu.

    He grinned at the inside: "Grandpa! Didn't I tell you to chew mint when you want to grind your teeth?"

    "You're so disobedient, it's very difficult for me to handle."

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    ¡°It was already seven or eight o¡¯clock when I arrived last night. Not long after I knelt down, the funeral company had a performance. The special effects of the funeral in the village are even cooler than the KTV.

    I toiled very late and had a late-night snack. I got up after less than four hours of sleep and started to attend the funeral. I knelt many times, at home, in front of the grave, and again when I came back. I didn¡¯t leave until ten o¡¯clock, had a meal, and then took a long-distance bus.  It was past three in the afternoon when I got home and I caught up on some sleep, so it was late today.

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