The Eternal Lamp has a special ability that allows it to control the smoke coming out of the lamp tube.
The smoke is like eyes, which can help her see everything around her despite her limited mobility. But as the distance increases, the smoke becomes thinner and thinner, and her ability will gradually disappear.
It can probably detect situations within a radius of 20 meters with itself as the center.
She was a good cook and was curious about what modern wealthy people would cook, so she let a wisp of thin, transparent smoke escape from the box and peered into the kitchen.
The kitchen is filled with a dazzling array of ingredients, including everything from the sky, the ground, and the water.
She took a look and was about to come back when she heard a shocking secret. So she immediately retracted the smoke and reported the news to An Rugu.
【It cannot be eaten.】
An Rugu's eyes changed slightly, and he raised his eyes, seemingly looking at other people unintentionally.
The braised lion's head was casually served on the table, and Su Zijian had the same dish in front of her.
The person who poisoned him was not Su Zijian, nor was he Su Sisi. So the only one left was...
She glanced at Father Su who was sitting in the main seat.
Although the guests were asked to start eating, Father Su did not touch the delicious food on the table. He just drank his tea quietly, looking calm and relaxed.
There was a bowl of soup next to Su's mother. It seemed that the soup was specially made for her. The soup bowl was very delicate and small, different from the one on the table.
Mother Su was keenly aware of An Rugu's gaze, and turned her head quickly, smiling: "Miss An, is the food not to your liking?"
An Rugu was not flustered when she saw that she noticed. She stared at the soup in front of her calmly and said, "Excuse me, what kind of soup is this? It looks very appetizing to me, but there is no soup on the table."
"Here." Mother Su's expression remained unchanged, as if gentleness was engraved into her bones: "I am not in good health. I have to drink a bowl of health-preserving soup before meals every day to stimulate my appetite. I'll ask the nanny to bring you one."
"Okay, thank you."
Mother Su raised her hand and beckoned the nanny over: "Give Miss An a bowl of health-preserving soup."
The nanny agreed, turned around and left, and came back with the health-preserving soup not long after.
Seeing that the other party had become suspicious, An Rugu calmly picked up the spoon, scooped up the clear stewed lion's head soup, and took a sip.
When Su's mother saw that she finally drank the soup, she felt a little relieved and drank her own health-preserving soup gracefully.
Su Zijian had already eaten most of the stewed lion's head. When he heard the noise, he put down his spoon, blinked his eyes, and asked curiously, "Mom, why don't you eat my favorite whitebait egg custard?"
Did the fact of having a party today really make my parents unhappy?
He thought to himself that this was not good. He was afraid that his parents said they forgave his sister, but they were still angry.
In order to calm his mother down, he quickly showed his courtesy and picked up a small portion of whitebait egg custard and handed it to Su's mother on his right.
Su's father sat at the head of the table, with his family members sitting on one side and the guests sitting opposite.
Mother Su paused while holding the spoon, and smiled lovingly: "I understand."
Su Zijian saw that his father was drinking tea without moving his chopsticks, so he asked curiously, "Dad, why aren't you eating?"
Coincidentally, Su Sisi also thought of this and was extremely nervous. She immediately said considerately, "Dad, the braised pork that the chef cooked today is delicious and will definitely suit your taste."
Father Su seemed to be immersed in his own world, turning a deaf ear to his children's words and just drinking his tea.
His cold attitude made his two children panic.
Su Zijian and Su Sisi looked at each other secretly, thinking about how to make their father happy.
However, at this moment, Su Zijian felt dizzy and Su Sisi's beautiful face began to distort.
He propped up his head and said in a puzzled voice: "Sisi, why do you have two heads?"
The next second, a loud noise was heard.
"Bang!"
Su Zijian collapsed on the dining table helplessly, completely exhausted, and the tableware was smashed into a mess by his impact.
"ah!"
Su Sisi screamed in fear, quickly stood up, put her hands on his shoulders, and shook him hard: "Brother, what's wrong with you!"
However, soon afterwards, she was overwhelmed by a feeling of dizziness and was overwhelmed by a strong sleepiness, so severe that she could not open her eyelids.
The strength in his body was gradually drained away, and he fell limply to the ground, as if he had drunk too much.
Shang Yue: “???”
How come the two people opposite suddenly fainted while eating?
There was a piece of vanilla stuffed in her mouth, her cheeks were stuffed so full that she couldn't swallow it or spit it out. She froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, there was new noise coming from the side.
Shang Yue turned her head to look over there, her jaw almost dropped.
An Rugu rubbed his temples and nodded his head slightly. Finally, as if he could not hold on any longer, he gently fell on the table and seemed to fall asleep.
How come even she...
In an instant, countless TV dramas she had watched recently flashed through her mind.
There's poison in the food!
She is a ghost, she may not even have a nervous system, and poison has no effect on her.
However, An Rugu has always been very perceptive, so how could he suddenly fall into the trap?
She was silent for a long time, unable to figure it out, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind. Hey, no matter why the other party was tricked, if I could save her, she would be grateful to me.
An Rugu would pay her a salary every month. In the beginning, she had too much money to spend, but later she started to like giving gifts to anchors online and recharging her game money, and basically spent all her money paycheck to paycheck.
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She felt that it was harder and harder to make money, but she was too embarrassed to ask An Rugu for it. After all, it was embarrassing to ask for money without reason.
If she makes a great contribution today, she will be able to get the latest computer.
The more she thought about it, the happier she felt. The fangs in her mouth gradually grew longer, her hair moved without wind, a red light flashed in her eyes, and she stared at Su's father and mother closely.
When the two men saw her look like this, they paused for a moment. For some reason, they felt a sense of horror as if they were being stared at by a hungry wolf.
Even though they were as calm as they were, they had to lower their heads, not daring to look each other in the eye, as they were filled with curiosity.
She eats more than three times as much as Su Zijian. If it were a cow, it would probably have fallen down from the drugs. How come she is still so strong?
Shang Yue was ready to transform into a fierce ghost and pounce on the two men.
However, there was a sudden strange sensation under the table, as if someone had touched her shoes.
She turned her head and saw that An Rugu had opened her eyes at some point. Her gaze was bright and her expression was clear, without any sign of sleepiness at all.
Shang Yue: “…”
Oh, so you're acting.
She even thought she was about to get the computer.
She snorted softly, stamped her feet, and pretended that the medicine was taking effect: "Why am I so sleepy..."
His limbs became weaker and weaker, and he fell on the table, unable to move.
Four people collapsed in the huge restaurant, and only a couple at the main seat were still conscious.
The delicious feast on the table was so delicious that it made people excited, but no one was interested.
After a while, the two men stood up one after the other to check the situation.
A dark shadow fell in front of An Rugu. She concentrated and held her breath, her eyes not moving at all, as if she was sleeping soundly.
The woman pushed her, and when she didn't respond, she let out a long sigh of relief.
The man's deep and magnetic voice came: "Don't worry, I'm all fascinated."
The woman was worried: "This woman just ate so much, but she fainted last. I feel something is wrong."
The man didn't care: "After taking so many drugs, even gods would fall down. She is just an ordinary person, how can she resist? Don't worry."
The woman had no choice but to say, "Okay. But what about these two women?"
"Have someone send them away." The man said calmly, "We are full, but Tongtong hasn't been eaten yet. Send her food first. Don't let her go hungry."
The woman's voice suddenly became extremely excited: "Okay."
There was a sound of physical collision. The stool scraped against the ground, making a harsh sound that seemed to pierce a person's eardrum.
The rustling sounds, footsteps, and collisions gradually faded away.
When the hall became empty, An Rugu, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to pick up the plate.
He lowered his head and spat out the chicken soup that had been in his mouth.
The innermost room on the second floor
Su Zijian had a dream. In the dream, he was chased by ghosts. The ghosts bit his hand and made him bleed.
The pain in the dream seemed real, as if someone had really cut his hand.
“Ahhhhhh.”
He was in so much pain that his whole body twitched and he woke up from the nightmare.
The heavy eyelids were lifted, and everything in front of me was extremely unfamiliar.
The walls of the room are mainly pink and blue, with warm and fairy-tale tones. There are many children's clothes, hats and scarves in the cloakroom.
Countless expensive toy blocks, dolls, and puzzles were scattered on the ground.
In the center is an exquisite princess bed, covered with pink and white gauze curtains, making it look like a dream.
Almost no child who walks in here can resist such violence.
He was stunned for a moment, then felt a sharp pain in his left hand. He turned his head and saw his pupils shrinking.
There was a deep cut on his left hand, and a blue and white porcelain bowl was placed under his wrist.
Blood-red liquid flowed out from the wound, dripping into the white porcelain bowl, splashing small blood flowers.
It turns out that the dream about having his hand bitten by a ghost was partly true, someone slashed him!
He was horrified and immediately tried to break free, but he was tied firmly to the stool with ropes and could not move.
At this moment, a whimpering sound came from her ears, and Su Sisi woke up from her dream.
When she saw the scene clearly, she screamed, "Ah, where is this?"
She had been eating well, so how did she suddenly wake up in a strange place? The last image in her mind was that she pushed her brother's shoulder to wake him up.
Yes, brother.
Su Zijian heard a familiar voice coming from behind his ear. He turned his head more than 90 degrees with great effort, looked back, and his eyes suddenly widened.
It turned out that he and Su Sisi were each tied to a marble chair, with their backs to each other.
"Don't be afraid, Sisi. I'm here."
When Su Sisi heard that Su Zijian was also here, she choked up and said, "Brother, what's going on? Why are we tied up here? Our home is so safe, how did kidnappers get in?"
Su Zijian was also confused and scared, but in order to comfort Su Sisi, he pretended to be calm: "Don't be afraid, I will save you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he struggled violently against the hemp rope, but he was tied up so tightly that his arms could not move at all.
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He moved his body up and down, but the rope became tighter and tighter, causing him great pain.
Seeing her strong brother unable to do anything, Su Sisi felt even more frightened and confused. No matter who it is, please come and save her.
By the way, my parents are not here. I hope they haven’t been kidnapped and used as ransom to redeem me!
But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement. The long wait broke her psychological defenses and made her almost collapse.
She couldn't help but say, "I don't want to be kidnapped. It's so scary. Dad, Mom, come and redeem me."
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a man and a woman walked in one after another.
They were dressed exquisitely, with their hair combed neatly, and they looked elegant and graceful, as if they were attending a banquet.
A very familiar female voice came to my ears: "Tongtong has been kidnapped before, there is nothing to be afraid of, Sisi, don't be afraid."
Su Sisi and Su Zijian: “???”
Tongtong is the nickname of Su Zijian's sister Su Zhi. Both of them knew that the other had been kidnapped and that those people later sold Tongtong.
Su Sisi subconsciously ignored the annoying Tongtong and was overjoyed: "Mom, I knew you would come to save me."
"Yeah." The woman smiled and nodded.
Just as the brother and sister were rejoicing, Su's father walked over to Su Zijian and picked up the blue and white porcelain bowl.
After so long, the white porcelain bowl was already half full, with red blood foam splattered on the edge, which was his son's blood.
When Su Zijian saw his calm father coming, he felt as if he had seen a savior and couldn't help but relax: "Dad, you came just in time, otherwise I would have been killed by the kidnappers."
His lips were extremely dry and bloodless, and his left hand trembled from time to time, a sign of excessive blood loss.
The elegant man looked at the porcelain bowl and said with a hint of smile: "Baby, it's time to eat."
Su Zijian: “?”
My father has always been taciturn. He never called me baby when I was a child. Why is he so clingy today?
He changed his mind and realized that his father must have used such an intimate nickname to comfort him.
He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled palely: "Dad, I've eaten, please let me out quickly, let's go quickly."
However, Father Su did not untie the rope for him. Instead, he took the bowl, walked to the pink princess' bed, and spoke to the person in the gauze.
"Tongtong, you must be hungry. It's time to eat."
Mother Su walked quickly to the bed, smiling brightly, and raised her hand to touch the other person's hair: "This is your brother's love for you, drink it quickly, so that you can get better soon."
Brother and sister: “???”
"Why is Su Zhi here?"
Su Sisi's pupils dilated and she looked towards the big bed in horror.
Under the pink gauze curtain, a vague human figure is vaguely visible.
She seemed to be sitting on the bed, very short, with twin ponytails, and seemed to be holding something in her hands. She was motionless, as stiff as a statue.
She had been here for so long and there was no sound coming from there, which led her to think that there was no one there.
In an instant, countless doubts flooded her brain, making her dizzy and confused.
They were obviously kidnapped, and their parents came to redeem them. Why is Su Zhi here too?
Su Zijian next to him seemed to have thought of something and took a breath of cold air: "This doesn't seem to be the kidnapper's place, but our home."
Su Sisi was dumbfounded: "There is such a place in my home?"
"It seems to be Su Zhi's room."
His words were like a bucket of ice water poured down over her head, making Su Sisi feel cold all over.
She remembered that of all the rooms in the house, the only one she had not been to was Su Zhi's room.
I heard that after my sister disappeared, the room has been left vacant. My parents don't allow the nanny to go in to clean it, and it is usually locked.
When she was a child, she was very curious and wanted to go in to take a look, but her parents scolded her. When she grew up, she lost her curiosity and never mentioned it again.
After Su Zhi came back, she lived in this room.
Compared to other places, this room is facing away from the sun and is very dark. I heard that the lighting is very poor.
She was very happy when she learned that her parents let Su Zhi live in this dark place that had been covered with dust for many years.
However, the house was extremely clean, as if someone came to clean it regularly. There were all kinds of toys on the floor, and all the details were incredibly exquisite, and it had nothing to do with being "tattered".
Moreover, the parents gave Su Zijian's blood to Su Zhi to drink, saying that it would let her eat.
Could it be that Su Zhi has been hiding all this time because she has hemothirstiness and needs to drink blood?
But Su Zijian is their only precious son and the heir to the family. How could they bear to touch Su Zijian?
She felt as if she had fallen into an absurd dream. The loving parents she once knew suddenly became strangers, and she could not understand their every move.
She had originally been sure of victory, but now she had a vague feeling that something was wrong and things seemed to be getting out of her control.
**'s blurry figure didn't speak for a long time and remained motionless.
Seeing the other party's appearance, Su's father, who was always calm, became a little anxious. He put the white porcelain bowl close to the other party's mouth, and the smell of blood filled the air.
"Drink some. You refused to drink your father's blood. This is your brother's blood. It should taste different."
Mother Su sat by the bed and touched Tongtong's soft hair lovingly: "The master said that if the zombie drinks enough blood, it will be able to advance, and then we can meet again."
Su Zijian and Su Sisi: "!!!"
Su Sisi stared at the person and was horrified to find that she did not move from beginning to end, like a sitting dead person or a motionless doll.
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It seems like he is not really a human.
In an instant, all kinds of strange details emerged in my mind.
No wonder Su Zhi hasn't shown up for a long time. Every time she asked about the cause of her illness, her mother was always vague.
It turns out that the other party is a zombie!
She opened her mouth but was afraid to speak.
They don't even care about their own son. If I question them rashly, I might end up getting killed.
Being smart, she immediately chose to protect herself.
However, Su Zijian, his biological son, was not as calm as he was.
His wounds were bleeding, and the invisible life force was draining from his body along with the blood. But the physical pain was far less severe than the mental shock.
He was dumbfounded, looking at the most familiar strangers: "Dad, Mom, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"
Su's mother smiled and said, "Why don't you understand? Isn't this easy to understand? Your sister is back."
Su Zijian felt a chill on his back and goose bumps all over his body. He, who was once a powerful figure in the workplace, lost all his composure and shouted, "You are crazy!"
"Su Zhi has been missing for more than 20 years. She might have died out there a long time ago. That zombie is not my sister!"
One stone can cause a thousand ripples. Su's father slammed the bowl heavily on the table.
He walked to the opposite side of Su Zijian, raised his hand and slapped him hard, making him see stars: "How could you curse your sister like that?"
Su's mother came over angrily and slapped Su Zijian in the face. The ring on her finger scratched his face, leaving a deep bloody mark.
"If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have been born. Why do you scold her? What qualifications do you have to scold her?"
Su Zijian ignored the pain on his cheek and stared blankly: "...What do you mean?"
The man pushed up his glasses, and after suppressing his anger, he became gentle and elegant again, but the words he spoke were as cold as ice: "If we didn't want to have a child like Tongtong, we wouldn't have given birth to you."
Then he glanced at the shocked Su Sisi next to him and said coldly: "You too."
Mother Su hugged his arms, raised a sickly smile on her face, and said in a gentle and affectionate voice: "I named you Zijian, and I hope Tongtong will be healthy. I also named you Sisi, and I hope Tongtong will come home soon.
But none of them look like Tongtong, so all our efforts were wasted."
Su Zijian and Su Sisi: “???”
Su Zijian felt as if struck by lightning and couldn't believe what he heard.
He is the only heir of the family, a CEO at the peak of his career, a rich second-generation who is envied by countless people... but he is just a substitute for his sister?
"Mom and Dad, are you kidding me?" Su Zijian tried to stay calm and said with a forced smile, "This joke is not very funny."
Su's mother just smiled and said nothing, looking extremely unfamiliar.
Seeing the other person like this, fragments of memory suddenly emerged in Su Zijian's mind.
His parents never let him into Su Zhi's room. In the clip of his wallet was a photo of a four-year-old child. The girl had twin ponytails, biting a lollipop, and had an innocent and cute smile.
My parents adopted Su Sisi only after I was four years old.
Su Zhi was abducted when she was four years old.
Could it be that...
Su Zijian took a deep breath and said in disbelief, "So you raised me until I was four years old, and when you saw that I didn't look like Su Zhi, you adopted Sisi."
Father Su disdained to hide anything and said decisively: "That's right."
Gentle mother Su recalled that past event and sighed, "When you were born, you looked very much like her, but a fake is a fake, and you will never look alike."
She glanced at Su Sisi and said, "You were as cute as Tongtong when you were a child, but you are becoming less and less alike. You are much more cunning than Tongtong."
Su Sisi felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave. It turned out that her name had this meaning?
I, who am so noble, am just a substitute, and the rich parents have always loved their biological daughter?
What’s even more terrifying is that even his own son is a substitute.
Father Su put his arm around Mother Su's shoulders, his face calm as water, and his lips curled up: "It's okay, they are still somewhat useful, at least Tongtong can be saved."
When Su's mother thought of this, a genuine smile appeared on her face, in stark contrast to her previous gentle fake smile: "I've waited for more than 20 years, and finally it's here."
Su Zi was on the verge of collapse, shaking all over, and speaking incoherently: "Impossible, this is impossible. Dad, I'm your son, you can't give her my blood to drink, I will die."
Why should he give blood to a sister he had never met?
Father Su thought for a moment and nodded: "You are right."
Su Zijian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he still mattered in his parents' hearts.
But the next second, Father Su stared at the wound on his arm and said in a caring manner, "Today is the first time. I am not very experienced and I was not thoughtful enough."
"This will easily cause the wound to become infected and lead to death. I will ask the doctor to draw your blood later. You must be as healthy as your namesake."
Su Zijian was shocked: "Healthy? You want me to be a zombie blood bag forever?"
Father Su nodded as a matter of course: "That's right."
Su Zijian finally understood that his parents didn't care about him at all and that he was not even worth a hair of his sister.
It is unacceptable for a man like him, a gifted one, to fall to this state.
He was like a madman: "I'm going to call the police, kill Su Zhi, kill you all, kill them all!"
But Father Su was not scared by him and pushed up his glasses.
Su Zijian admired his father and naturally learned his father's etiquette. Their behavior seemed to be cut from the same mold.
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"Do you think I'll let you out once you've entered this room?"
Su Zijian began to tremble wildly as if he had received an electric shock.
Yes, they loved Su Zhi so much, how could they let him go when he knew the secret? Who would save him?
No matter who it is, rescue him quickly. He doesn't want to become food for zombies.
It was as if God heard his call and the door was kicked open.
The couple looked towards the door as if they were facing a great enemy, their pupils shrinking instantly.
A woman in white was standing outside the door. She had an outstanding temperament that people would never forget after seeing her. She was obviously the woman who had just fainted in the living room.
Father Su frowned and turned to look at his wife: "Didn't I ask you to send them away?"
Mother Su was stunned for a moment, then immediately said, "I called someone."
"Where is that person?"
"Here." Shang Yue smiled, grabbed the burly man by the collar like a chicken, and threw him at the door.
The man had been hit on the hand with a knife and had fallen unconscious. He fell limply to the ground, unable to move.
Father Su rubbed his brows, feeling that the situation was a bit tricky, so he simply used courtesy before force: "This is our family affair, you'd better not interfere, otherwise..."
Su Zijian seemed to have seen a savior, and he immediately shouted, "Master, help me, my parents are going to feed me to the zombies, they want to kill me."
An Rugu listened to the whole story and understood what he said. Seeing that he was exaggerating, she corrected him, "When zombies absorb the blood of their loved ones, their power will improve by leaps and bounds. They are not willing to kill you yet."
Su Zijian: “…”
Su Zijian wanted to cry but had no tears: "What's the difference between being a blood-making machine and being dead?"
"You're right."
An Rugu ignored Su's father's obstruction and walked directly into the room, staring at the elegant man with sharp eyes.
"A destroyed country cannot be restored, and the dead cannot be resurrected. Stop it."
When he heard the word "Master", Father Su reacted.
It turns out that Miss An is not Su Zijian's friend, but someone hired by the other party to tame Tongtong.
He glanced at Su Zijian coldly, his eyes behind his glasses flashing a fierce light, staring at the other person so hard that he trembled.
He stood up straight and retorted, "Who said she was dead? She is obviously still alive."
Mother Su smiled sweetly: "Yes, she has always been alive. When she advances to the highest level, she will be able to return to her former appearance."
An Rugu frowned when he heard this: "You mean the bones won't dissolve?"
There are eight types of zombies: purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, flying zombies, wandering zombies, crouching zombies, and undecayed bones.
The higher the quality, the stronger the ability. However, except for the highest level that does not dissolve bones, other levels have no consciousness.
——They want to use the flesh and blood of their relatives to refine their bones.
Su Zijian was panicked when he learned that his parents actually had such thoughts: "Master, not only do they feed the zombies themselves, they also want me to feed them. They are crazy, all crazy."
"Wuwuwuwu, please save my brother."
Su Sisi seemed to be crying loudly, as if she was very worried about her brother, but she was actually secretly relieved. She never thought that one day she would be so grateful that she was just an adopted daughter.
Su Zhi needs the flesh and blood of her relatives to upgrade, but she has no blood relationship with this family, so her parents should let her go.
As for my brother...well, I wish you all the best.
You can't blame her, it's just that she is like a clay Buddha crossing a river and she can't save herself, she really can't save him.
The atmosphere was tense and full of danger, but Shang Yue smiled and watched the fun without complaining: "If we are not from the same family, you will not have a good life. Don't flatter yourself."
For the sake of their daughter, the parents treated their son and adopted daughter less closely.
For the sake of his younger sister, Su Zijian became indifferent to his elder sister, and the same was true for his adopted daughter.
They are all villains indeed.
An Rugu has no good feelings towards the love-brained rich second generation, but such behavior that is against the will of heaven and harms loved ones should be punished by everyone.
And she always felt that the other party did not tell the whole story.
She suddenly remembered the death omen she had seen before, her eyes swept across Su Sisi's face, and she said firmly: "You don't just want it to advance to the state of incorruptible bones."
The man smiled calmly: "This is none of your business."
The next second, footsteps were heard outside the door, and a group of burly men walked quickly up the stairs and ran towards here.
When Father Su heard the noise, he raised his hand to take off his glasses, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his glasses slowly.
Su Zijian stared at his father blankly, and suddenly understood why he always wore glasses.
It is easy to make money by a businessman who looks kind and easy to talk to.
Without his glasses, he is no longer gentle and refined. There is more coldness between his eyebrows and his temperament is a bit vicious. It is obvious at first glance that he is not someone who is easy to mess with.
After he heard from his aunt that his father used to be a gambler, he still didn't believe it. He always felt that his elegant father had nothing to do with gambling.
Now he realized that his aunt was right, his father was a crazy gambler who put everything on the poker table.
After wiping them clean, the man put on his glasses and said with a smile: "There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in. Then don't blame me."
The reason why he delayed with the other party for so long was that he was actually waiting for someone.
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of burly men rushed in and pounced on Shang Yue and An Rugu.
Father Su smiled. Do these two women think they are heroes who come to save beauty?
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They are great if they can subdue a man, but how can they deal with this large group of thugs?
He looked at An Rugu with interest, expecting them to break down and cry.
However, what he didn't expect was that the charming woman opened her eyes wide, not only was she not afraid, but she seemed to have seen something she liked.
She raised her index finger and gently pointed at them, and the invisible evil energy whizzed away.
The next second, the tall, sturdy and aggressive men seemed to be put on a pause, frozen in place, completely unable to move.
Some people even fell to the ground due to imbalance, and their arms and thighs were almost broken, but they couldn't even cry out in pain.
Father Su: “?”
How did this woman do it?
Before the shrewd man could figure out the result, dozens of golden flying swords suddenly appeared behind An Rugu.
She pinched her fingers and chanted a spell: "The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi. Practice for billions of kalpas to prove my supernatural powers."
The next second, the sword quickly cut through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
“Ding! Ding! Ding!”
Father Su's eyes widened, with a flash of fear in them.
Before he could turn sideways to escape, the golden flying sword had already pierced into his coat and pulled him backwards.
He was pulled backwards and finally pressed against the wall.
Looking down, the clothes were like a hornet's nest, covered with flying swords, outlining the shape of a person.
I was actually nailed to the wall!
Immediately afterwards, a scream was heard, and Su's mother was pierced through the clothes by the golden flying sword and nailed to the wall.
The two men stood side by side, the golden flying sword almost touching their skin, just a little bit away from piercing through their flesh.
The couple: “???”
This young master is so amazing? !
Father Su was shocked and doubtful, and a deep awe flashed through his heart.
Shang Yue exclaimed: "The outlining effect is accurate. Come play shooting games with me tomorrow."
"No time. I'm very busy."
An Rugu put her hands down. She practiced every day, and fortune-telling for customers was a way for her to relax. She had no time to play games.
"Okay." Shang Yue was not interested anymore. She looked at the dozens of big men who were staying with her and smiled: "Does this count as going out on field work?"
An Rugu hummed, "Of course."
The total reward for this order is 50 million, which is more than enough to pay salaries. Besides, she is not a stingy person.
"Good!" Shang Yue was very excited.
An Rugu was too lazy to get entangled with this paranoid couple and walked towards the place where the yin energy was strongest.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Stop it."
The woman cried heartbreakingly: "Don't touch her, or I will turn into a ghost and won't let you go."
However, An Rugu ignored him and walked towards the princess's bed with firm steps.
It is said that Su Zhi was kidnapped when she was four years old. Now that she has been found, she should be in her twenties.
However, after seeing the person clearly, her pupils shrank slightly and her eyes changed.
The girl was sitting on the edge of the bed. She had a very delicate appearance, white and tender cheeks, and was a little chubby. She looked innocent and looked very much like the doll in her hand.
But like a doll, it is lifeless.
Her eyes were large, without any focus, and lifeless. More importantly, she was not breathing, and her chest did not rise or fall.
It's like a zombie.
She raised her eyes and looked at the couple nailed to the wall in the distance, and a guess came to her mind.
"After she was kidnapped, was she killed?"
Otherwise the body couldn't be only four years old.
Upon hearing this, Su's mother burst into tears and screamed so loudly that her voice seemed to pierce one's eardrums. She was completely different from her gentle self before.
"It's all your fault that you couldn't pay off your gambling debts, otherwise why would those people kill her!"
Father Su lowered his head, fell into deep silence, and his shoulders trembled slightly.
He had already sent all those people to jail, but he couldn't undo anything.
Shang Yue walked over and when she saw the little girl who was as delicate and beautiful as a doll, a hint of realization flashed in her eyes.
"…What Su Zijian told us was false. His sister was not sold to pay off the debt. She was directly murdered."
"I'm not lying, this is what they told me, I didn't know it was like this!"
Su Zijian was dumbfounded. It turned out that Su Zhi was killed right after being kidnapped...
It was obvious that those people could at least make some money by selling my sister, so why did they suddenly want to kill her?
He thought hard and suddenly figured it out.
When my grandfather was alive, their family was quite wealthy, but their father was a spendthrift who squandered all the family wealth and even owed a lot of gambling debts.
Those vicious kidnappers kidnapped my sister because they thought she had money to pay off her debts.
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The father probably couldn't come up with the money, but the kidnappers thought he was cheating and got angry. Besides, selling a child also requires a market, not just selling it as soon as you get it, so this led to a bitter outcome.
Su Zijian felt mixed emotions, the light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to say.
It turned out that what my sister experienced was ten thousand times more horrible than going missing. She was directly deprived of her life by someone else.
But why did the dead sister turn into a zombie?
At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, looked at his parents on the wall, and said in disbelief: "...Su Zhi's body was found at that time, and you turned it into a zombie?"
No wonder his parents only searched for the other party for half a year and later didn't even post a missing person notice.
He thought the other party had given up, and that he and his sister had cured him, but he didn't expect that his parents had already found Su Zhi.
However, what was recovered was a corpse.
Su Zijian pursed his lips and said in shock: "...She is obviously dead, why not let her rest in peace?"
Su's mother had already broken down and laughed nervously: "Who said she was dead? She would not die even if you died. She has always been with us. I can see her every day, put ponytails on her, and play games with her..."
After they brought their daughter's body back, they insisted on not burying her. Instead, they bought a coffin and placed it in the room and visited her often.
Such a corpse is prone to metamorphosis, so the daughter rose from the dead and turned into a zombie.
Instead of being scared, they were overjoyed and excited. The zombie's identity must not be exposed, so they hid her in their home and took care of her day and night. It seemed that their daughter had always been by their side and had never left.
Su Zijian and Su Sisi took a breath of cold air.
So the parents were constantly in this room, with a zombie? That's crazy!
The thought of living in the same room with zombies for more than 20 years made their scalps tingle and they trembled all over.
At this time, Father Su, who had been silent for a long time, raised his head, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, and his eyes were red: "I have invited many masters, and they only told me to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. I did it, and I became a philanthropist."
"But what's the use? Can the dead come back?"
"In this case, why not listen to the master and use the flesh and blood of her loved ones to upgrade her. If the upgrade fails, let her take over another body and gain a new life."
After Su Sisi heard his words, she felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave: "The body you are talking about, is it me?"
Father Su suddenly chuckled twice: "That's right."
Su Sisi was speechless for a long time, then she flew into a rage: "So you raised me up just to make me your body, are you crazy? Why do you treat me like this?"
An Rugu felt something was wrong: "Ordinary people don't know these things. If they were possible, you would have been possessed long ago."
Given the degree of paranoia of this couple, if they had known that the flesh and blood of their loved ones would be of great benefit to zombies, they would not have waited until today to explode.
The couple and Su Zijian have been treated as blood bags since childhood.
As expected, Su's mother smiled and said, "At first, I just regarded you as substitutes, and didn't think so.
Until a few days ago, a master told me that zombies can be promoted. And there is a spell that can put the soul into another body and bring people back to life. "
They were lucky that their daughter could open her eyes, and they did not expect her to cry, laugh or move.
They thought their lives would go on peacefully. In public, they had lovely children, and behind the scenes, they also had a dear daughter.
However, when one person tells them the secret of crossing the boundary between life and death, the balance is broken.
Su Sisi's face was as pale as paper: "So she didn't just come back now, but has been in this room all along."
"You announced to the public that she had returned home so that she could return to society with a legitimate reason after being resurrected from the dead!"
Father Su nodded without hiding anything: "You are an orphan. We have raised you for more than 20 years. The money we have spent on you is conservatively more than 500 million. What do you think of buying your life?"
Su Sisi met the other party's cold gaze and instantly felt like a commodity on the shelf waiting to be sold.
It turned out that she, who was noble, was nothing compared to Su Zhi, and the gifts they gave themselves had already been secretly priced.
She was a clown from beginning to end.
Su Sisi refused to believe that all this was true, so she quickly asked An Rugu: "They must be controlled by zombies, all this is fake, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
An Rugu listened to the whole thing, thought for a moment, and couldn't help but sighed that this family was really a mess.
She looked at the couple and counted on her fingers.
"A person with conflicting metal and wood in his horoscope, and an extreme personality."
"A person with a horoscope that has water and fire fighting each other, and an extreme personality."
How can a gambler who can push everything onto the table be called a normal person?
After their daughter went missing, the two already extreme people became even more paranoid and their behavior became more pathological.
When Su Sisi heard that it was not a zombie that was controlling her, she was shocked.
She completely collapsed, her eyes were bloodshot, and her heart was filled with jealousy towards Su Zhi.
Why can she get everything even if Su Zhi dies? Why is she not Su Zhi!
An Rugu asked the question that concerned her most: "Who is that person?"
Father Su's glasses reflected the light, and his eyes were heavy: "Why should I tell you?"
"Because your daughter is in my hands."
Father Su gritted his teeth and said, "...I am a businessman and I don't do business at a loss. What good can I get from telling you?"
Even though his life was in An Rugu's hands, he was as brave as a tiger and leopard and dared to negotiate terms.
Because he was sure that she was not a bad person and would not do it herself, so there was room for bargaining.
But An Rugu didn't fall for it and repeated, "Your daughter is in my hands."
As soon as she finished speaking, four golden flying swords suddenly appeared behind her.
There was a flash of golden light and a powerful aura. The tip of the sword was pointed at the motionless Su Zhi.
She had never done anything to threaten others, but Su's father was not a good person.
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