【“Spring is here, it's the season when everything comes back to life”, you must be crazy. 】
【**Why do you want to cling to the person you are destined to be with? Sorry, I was thinking in the wrong direction.】
[You said there are other people, then I am not sleepy anymore, it is said that snakes have two...]
【? ? ? I think you old perverts want the anchor to be banned. 】
[I once heard that snakes and other small animals can hear sound waves that humans cannot hear. During an earthquake, they will become very agitated. Maybe an earthquake is about to happen in that place. Those who are destined to meet them should pack up and run away quickly.]
The speculations in the barrage are so varied that it is dizzying.
The destined person blushed after reading some of the comments.
She was very young and was not unfamiliar with these terms. She couldn't help but retort, "My snake is female and doesn't have that function. Please don't get the wrong idea, we are just mother and daughter."
"I also suspected that it was my period, but then I calculated and it was still far from my period."
"Besides, we are not in an earthquake zone. We have never heard of any earthquakes. Host, will there be an earthquake here?"
Facing the doubtful gaze of the destined person, An Rugu counted with his fingers and said, "Don't worry, there won't be an earthquake recently, so you don't have to pack your things."
The destined person heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and comforted himself: "That's good, then why is it so agitated?"
An Rugu's eyes fell on the faint ghostly aura that was entangled with her, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Have you encountered any strange things recently?"
The destined person was stunned for a moment, then shook his head like a wave drum: "No, I just go back and forth between home and work, it's pretty normal, I haven't encountered anything strange."
She is a bit nervous and carefree, and doesn't pay much attention to the little things in life.
An Rugu looked through her figure and into her room. The ghostly aura in the room was so thick that the wisps of yin energy almost became tangible, and it was so black that ink could drip out.
"Really? Like hearing some strange noises in the middle of the night, or losing something."
"…Let me think about it."
The destined person held his chin up, thought hard for a long time, and said with uncertainty in his tone:
"There is a scale near the window in my room. I weigh myself every day before going to bed. It's an electronic scale. The dial lights up when you step on it."
"A few days ago, I woke up in the middle of the night because I had to pee. I got up in a daze and wanted to go to the bathroom. Suddenly, I saw the dial on the scale light up. I don't remember the number, but it was much lighter than me."
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[Isn't that a ghost on the scale? That's so scary. 】
[That ghost is already next to the destined person. It seems that the destined person is in great danger.]
[Listening to ghost stories early in the morning really makes me feel refreshed. My mother no longer has to worry about me being in a daze after getting up.]
The audience in the live broadcast room were extremely frightened, and they kept posting the title of the Great Emperor of Antarctica in the barrage, praying that all evil would go away.
Because An Rugu had said in the live broadcast room before that when encountering sleep paralysis or other abnormal situations, silently or loudly recite "Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun" in your heart, and you can turn danger into safety, and evil spirits will not be able to get close to you.
The destined person waved his hand and said, "You think too much. The electronic scale is a consumable. I have broken at least seven or eight electronic scales. If it suddenly lights up at night, it means there is a malfunction, not necessarily a ghost."
"And it's possible that I remembered it wrongly. My memory is average, and I was groggy that night, so maybe the scale didn't light up at all."
In order not to increase her fear, the person she was destined to meet began to prove that she had a bad memory, so she said, "When I was putting on makeup these days, I found that there seemed to be a lot less foundation, powder, sunscreen... than before."
"I don't even remember ever using so much."
[My memory is also very bad, especially after I had a baby, my memory has become even worse. In the summer, I searched for the remote control for a long time, and finally found it in my hand. I really admire myself. ]
[I often wear makeup at work, and my makeup is used up very quickly. I have to buy new ones every once in a while, which hurts my wallet. 】
Upon hearing this, An Rugu said bluntly: "But there is indeed a ghost beside you."
Destined person: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
The destined person was horrified, and immediately felt a chill down his spine. He looked around subconsciously: "Really?"
"That's right." An Rugu nodded gently: "There is a strong ghost aura in your home. She is in your bedroom now. If you don't believe it, you can go and take a look."
The destined person took a deep breath, rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and said in a low voice: "I can't beat the ghost. If I go to her, isn't that sending food?"
An Rugu took a sip of the warm tea and shook her head: "If she wanted to harm you, she would have done it long ago."
She took out a talisman to summon spirits: "If the situation is not right, I will summon her away immediately."
The destined person was quite courageous and he especially trusted An Rugu. After hearing her affirmative answer, he felt as if he had taken a reassurance pill and felt much more at ease.
She swallowed and even felt excited. Wow, she had never seen a ghost before.
I don't know whether it is a male or female ghost, or what it looks like.
She then picked up her cell phone, walked lightly to the bedroom, quietly pushed open the door of her bedroom, leaving a small gap, and put her head and cell phone in.
A cool breeze blew in my face, just like turning on the air conditioner in winter, making my whole body feel cold.
The dressing table was empty, with lots of makeup on it: foundation, powder, eyeshadow palette, mascara, sunscreen…
The opened sunscreen was poured onto the table, with white liquid coming out of the outlet.
The destined person took a breath and her pupils shrank. It was winter now, so she didn't apply sunscreen as diligently as in the summer.
I didn't apply sunscreen today, but someone opened it?!
There really is a ghost in her house, and it's a thief!
In a fit of anger, she accidentally leaned forward and bumped into the door, making a loud noise.
The destined person felt like he had fallen to the bottom of the valley, and was extremely scared. According to the law of film and television dramas, if the female ghost is discovered in her true form, she will definitely go crazy. Will he really not be killed by the female ghost?
She then stammered, "Master, host, please send her away!"
Everyone in the live broadcast room was also worried about the person who was destined to meet him. Although they couldn't see ghosts, the unknown was often the most terrifying.
However, when the female ghost heard the sound, she was like a frightened bird. She immediately floated to the window, passed through the wall, and disappeared.
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An Rugu memorized her face, counted on his fingers, and said into the microphone: "...She has been scared away by you."
The destined people and the audience in the live broadcast room: "..."
The destined person was inexplicably proud: "Why is she so timid? She is even more timid than me. Can such a ghost be a ghost?"
In those movies and TV dramas, ghosts are often very scary. They are the only ones who scare people, and no one has the right to scare ghosts.
The timid female ghost shatters the filters in the hearts of those who are destined to meet her.
"People are divided into brave and timid, and so are ghosts," said An Rugu.
"Then why did she come to my house if she is so timid? Isn't she afraid of being scared to death by me?"
"She was very concerned about her looks and weight."
An Rugu was vague in his explanation, but the people in the live broadcast room suddenly understood.
[Shit, there really is a ghost? Is this the script or did I misunderstand it?]
[Anchor: If you believe it, it exists. If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist. ]
[I ran to my destined person's room in the middle of the night and weighed myself... I feel a little bit pitiful that I have to care about my weight even as a ghost.]
[I often apply sunscreen to prevent tanning, but I didn't expect that ghosts also need sunscreen. What's the point? ]
[I heard that they are afraid of light, so maybe they apply sunscreen so that they can walk in the sun (trying to explain it scientifically)]
[Oh my goodness, I thought this was a vicious ghost, but I didn't expect that she just looked anxious. ]
[It's fine to listen to Weibo bloggers spreading appearance anxiety every day, but I didn't expect that ghosts would also spread appearance anxiety. This is too much. The blogger should take her away (dog head). ]
The person who met me was amazed: "It turns out that all my sunscreen was used by her. No wonder it was used up so quickly, what a thief."
If it was stolen by a human, she would be very angry, but now that it was stolen by a ghost, she was not that angry.
After all, her life was more important than sunscreen. She was very grateful that the other party did not harm her.
An Rugu had already memorized the other person's appearance and decided to summon her to be liberated later.
"The underworld has the same crimes related to stealing as the human world. Even ghosts cannot steal."
"She often comes to see you, causing you to be haunted by negative energy. If it weren't for that little snake helping you absorb the negative energy, you probably wouldn't be as healthy as you are now..."
The destined person blinked, his eyes full of disbelief, and returned to the living room, looking at the little snake drinking water in the glass container: "So it wrapped around my arm to suck away my Yin energy?"
An Rugu nodded: "The guardian spirits are mainly Hu, Huang, Bai, Liu and Hui, and the Liu in it is the snake. The Liu family guardian spirit can protect the house, drive away evil spirits and ward off evil. The little snake you raised is quite spiritual. It knows that there is a ghost in the house, so it is very restless."
"It often reminds you to leave, but you can't communicate with it, don't know what it wants to say, and don't leave."
"It can only wrap around your arm to help you absorb negative energy, so as not to affect your health and eventually shorten your life."
"A very sensible little green snake."
The destined person listened to her words in a daze, his heart was so moved that he almost burst into tears. He couldn't help but open the lid, put his hand in, and touched the head of the little green baby who was drinking water.
When the little green snake was touched on the head, it shook its tail and looked very happy.
"Mom really loves you for a reason. When I get my salary, I will buy you a big villa so you can live comfortably."
She wanted to pick it up and hug it.
As I touched it, the little green snake seemed to be unwilling to work anymore. It drooped its head and looked lazy.
No matter how people touch its head, it has no reaction.
An Rugu was not surprised to see this.
Snakes are completely cold-blooded animals. Even if the owner has kept a pet snake for a long time, it is difficult to raise it to be close to humans.
This little green snake of the destined person is somewhat spiritual, so it understands human nature, which is why it becomes slightly closer to its owner.
But after all, it will never be as enthusiastic as a pet dog.
Seeing that the little green snake was not cooperating, the destined person had to withdraw his hand and stop harassing it. He seemed to have thought of something and his imagination exploded: "Host, can it transform into a human form like in the TV series in the future? Then will I have a daughter to raise in the future?"
She was both excited and thrilled. Although she was afraid of monsters, she was not afraid of her little green snake.
The daughter transformed by the little green snake should be very young, wearing a green skirt. She is usually very cold and ignores people, but she is very close to herself.
She felt very happy whenever she thought of that picture.
Many viewers who have pets have the same idea as her.
[Host, my ragdoll cat is simply a fairy on earth. Can you make it transform into a human form? It will definitely be stunningly beautiful. ]
[Hey, I have five cats at home, a black cat, a blue cat, an American shorthair, a British shorthair, and a short-legged cat. If they could transform into human form, wouldn't I be surrounded by handsome men? ]
【"Five cool handsome guys fell in love with me", ma'am, please give me some advice. 】
[The person above, is your cat not neutered? ]
[…Damn! I almost forgot, a bunch of eunuchs. ]
An Rugu: “…”
Seeing these wild ideas, she rubbed her brows and said into the microphone: "I understand your love for pets, but it is difficult to transform into a human form."
"My dear, your snake is quite spiritual. It means that it has opened its spiritual orifice by chance and has the possibility of transforming into a human form. It depends on whether it is willing to practice."
When the destined person heard the word "cultivation", he got inspiration: "Host, do you have any method of cultivation for the snake that you can give it? I will pay the tuition, you tell me how much it costs."
An Rugu heard this and seemed to be thinking about something.
The monster house has been built and the two animals have moved in. The weasel has made great progress in his cultivation, and the fox was also a talented person and should have a lot of experience in cultivation.
She then took the opportunity to promote the Yokai House: "I opened a Yokai House at the foot of Mt. Izumo. There are two very human-like animals in it. You can go to the Yokai House and give the snake to them. Maybe they can help it."
The destined person was very happy to hear this and immediately agreed: "I will go and see it in two days."
[I have already bought a plane ticket to South City. My Ragdoll Cat cannot lose at the starting line.]
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[I have already arrived in South City. My little Corgi will definitely score higher than you in the college entrance examination.]
[Are you going to raise your pets into chicken babies? Is the Yokai Circle going to be this complicated? ]
[Pets: I suddenly don’t want to become a spirit anymore. ]
Seeing the audience's enthusiasm, An Rugu considered his words for a while and said, "Pets with cultivation qualifications are rare, so don't hold out too much hope."
She poured cold water on the audience, but the audience remained extremely enthusiastic.
They don't actually have much expectation for their pets to transform into human form, they're just talking big.
I just want to see what human-like weasels and foxes are like, so that my own pets can also have a taste of wisdom. It would be best if they don't destroy the house anymore.
Seeing this, An Rugu simply didn't say much. After agreeing on the time for the next live broadcast with the audience, she hung up the phone.
She casually opened her mobile phone, clicked on the trending search, and found that her live broadcast was on the trending search again.
#Welcome to the Sunrise Cloud Live#
#The most bizarre date thief#
#A family of four was fooled, Dangdang is different#
#To be a host, you have to learn snake language? #
Her Weibo account already has more than 100 million followers, and all of them are active fans, which is more than the first-tier stars in the entertainment industry. She is simply extremely popular.
After the broadcast, she called the female ghost to her and said, "Humans and ghosts are on different paths, so don't get close to humans. Since you didn't hurt anyone, I'll let you go. I'll help you to be reincarnated now."
This female ghost loved plastic surgery and died in a medical accident. She then roamed the city, still caring a lot about her appearance.
After being at a loss for a while, the female ghost said tremblingly: "Master, can you please not help me to be reborn?"
"Why?" An Rugu asked.
The female ghost fumbled in her pocket and pulled out her cell phone.
The phone was a model from many years ago, and after it was dropped, the screen was covered with spider webs. But she had no money to replace it.
She turned on her phone, found the camera function, pointed the camera at herself, covered her face, and said narcissistically: "The underworld is pitch black, it's not good to take pictures."
"Natural light is the eternal god."
An Rugu: “…”
In a sense, she was right.
There is no rotation of the sun and the moon in the underworld. There is a source of light, but it is not sunlight.
She changed her mind and realized that the haunted house was a bit small, so she planned to expand it and needed to recruit more people.
An Rugu then asked, "If you go to work in a haunted house, I can not perform the ritual of salvation for you."
The reason why the female ghost ran into someone else's house to be weighed was because she was too poor. When she saw that she could find a job, she was very excited and immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay, thank you, Master."
.............
After the people from the Special Management Bureau learned that the little zombie had advanced to the stage of incorruptible bones, they sent many experts to check on her condition.
The expert told An Rugu: "Her memory and mental state are all at the level of a four-year-old. She is much smarter than her peers, but also limited."
"She passed the psychological assessment. Although she is a zombie, she does not hate humans and has no desire for flesh and blood. As a result, she is more like a human covered in zombie skin. In short, her danger level is F-level and does not need to be contained."
"I understand." An Rugu seemed to be thinking about something.
The expert added: "It's a good thing that she doesn't eat human flesh and blood, but for nutrition, you can also feed her some Maoxuewang, which is made with chicken blood, duck blood, and pig blood. When we were studying zombies before, we also fed them this, and they were very happy to eat it."
An Rugu nodded: "Okay."
Shang Yue made duck blood vermicelli soup and mao blood wonton for her, filling the table with them. The aroma was fragrant and the soup was mellow and delicious.
The little zombie, however, was not interested at all. He was reluctant to pick up his chopsticks and looked completely uninterested.
An Rugu could only walk to the side and call the expert, who answered truthfully: "She doesn't eat poultry blood very much either."
The expert was extremely surprised: "She won't eat this? Then what on earth does she want to eat?"
A zombie that doesn't eat human flesh and blood is beyond his knowledge.
She still refuses to eat chicken blood, duck blood, and pig blood. She is simply an outlier among zombies.
At this time, the little zombie walked to An Rugu, looked up, and said, "I want to eat candy. Strawberries, pineapples, oranges, and apples are all fine."
An Rugu and the experts: "..."
The expert on the other end of the phone was in a trance. He took out his notebook and wrote frantically on it: "On Wednesday, I encountered pica among zombies..."
Seeing that even the experts who knew a lot about zombies didn't understand, An Rugu asked Shang Yue to wholesale several boxes of lollipops.
The other person was eating strawberry-flavored candy, his cheeks were puffy, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he looked very happy.
Her childish voice was unclear: "I am a human being."
Her psychological perception of herself is still that of a human being.
What zombie? She's not one.
The flesh and blood was not as delicious as the lollipop, which made her feel sweet.
Seeing this, An Rugu didn't want to argue with the child. She seemed to have thought of something, went back to the room and got some things.
"Bang."
She placed a pile of thick books on the table in front of the little zombie. The pile was taller than the little zombie and almost submerged her.
"This is the kindergarten and primary school textbook I asked Jingjing for. You can study it. If you don't understand anything, ask the weasel and the fox."
The weasel and the fox were ignorant of the ways of the world, so she found a lot of books for them to learn the common sense of human society so that they could integrate into human society quickly.
Su Zhi's father gave her almost half of his assets and asked her to raise the little zombie. As a child, she must study hard.
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However, her special status makes it unlikely that she can go to school. If her identity is kept secret and she is allowed to go to kindergarten, those parents will probably be furious.
Then let her study on her own in the Taoist temple.
Little zombie: “…”
The little zombie munched on a lollipop and looked at the mountain of books in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming dull.
She, she is just a child, why does she have to learn so many things?
She immediately took the lollipop out of her mouth and said in a serious tone: "I am not a human being."
So no need to learn.
An Rugu and Shang Yue: “?”
Shang Yue really couldn't help laughing, looking at An Rugu, teasing: "Just now you said you were a person, now you don't want to study, and you say you are not a person."
"You really found a treasure."
An Rugu: “…”
She lowered her eyes to look at the serious-looking little zombie and said sternly, "Your father asked me to take good care of you. Children still need to study hard and cannot escape nine years of compulsory education."
Little zombie: “…”
She heard her father and looked away.
An Rugu told her about her father. She knew that her parents had been supporting her after her death. Now that they were in prison, they gave money to An Rugu to support her.
But... in the end, it was her father's gambling that killed her.
She was in a state of confusion, but her small, underdeveloped brain couldn't process these emotions, so she simply ignored them.
However, she agreed with her father to hand her over to An Rugu.
She looked cold and distant, but as a child she was very sensitive to emotions.
She is very good to herself.
She lowered her head helplessly and admitted defeat to reality: "I will learn."
An Rugu: "Calculate the time, you still have more than 5,000 days before the college entrance examination."
The little zombie's smile froze on his face: "???"
............
Longhushan Tianshi Mansion
The sun shines through the leaves, ripples appear on the lake, and a faint fragrance permeates the air. Each towering mountain is restrained yet elegant.
Tianshi Mansion is the most famous building in Longhu Mountain. It is a national 5A-level tourist area, covering an area of more than 20,000 square meters and is the residence of all successive Tianshis.
The building is arranged in the shape of Bagua, which is a unique Taoist architectural style.
The young disciple Liang Weiping, carrying tea, walked through the lobby and came to the door.
Before I even walked in, I heard the sound of keyboard typing.
Liang Weiping was not surprised at all. He sighed and walked in.
Zhang Tianshi, who was extremely majestic in front of everyone, was wearing headphones and sitting in front of the computer desk.
The hands that once drew spells with great speed now fly across the keyboard.
As he moved, the character on the computer used his ultimate move to kill the monster in front of him. The special effects were extremely cool.
Liang Weiping picked up his teacup and added more tea to his glass.
After Zhang Tianshi finished the dungeon, he took off his headphones and said, "Thank you for your help."
He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, prepared to put on his headphones and continue his battle.
However, Liang Weiping intervened and said, "Master, have you heard that there is a commotion at Chuyun Monastery again?"
Zhang Tianshi paused while holding the earphones and asked, "What's wrong?"
Before, my friend said he wanted to broadcast live from the underworld. Although he looked calm on the surface, he was actually in turmoil inside.
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front of them, and the waves in front of them die on the beach. This little friend really caught him off guard.
I don't know what big thing the young man has done this time.
"It is said that the master used the Maoshan Lightning Inducing Technique to attract golden thunder and killed the Green Mountain Ghost King of the Underworld."
"The secret of the Maoshan sect?"
Zhang Tianshi opened his eyes wide and clenched his earphones with his right hand: "This small Taoist temple has a really profound heritage."
"That's right." Liang Weiping nodded.
"The underworld is really a mess."
Zhang Tianshi put down his headphones, stroked his long gray beard, closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then an idea suddenly occurred to him: "I remember it's time for this year's grand ceremony."
The Tianshi Mansion holds a grand ceremony every ten years, and countless Taoists and celebrities will be present.
Liang Weiping was speechless: "Master, the ceremony is about to begin. I just told you the process yesterday. How come you forgot it again?"
Zhang Tianshi: “…”
Yesterday he teamed up with a friend to play a very difficult dungeon. His little apprentice was muttering in his ear, but he really couldn't hear clearly.
He's not good enough to do two things at once.
He coughed lightly, looking away awkwardly, and said in an extremely dignified voice: "Don't worry about these trivial matters. Have you greeted me, my friend? If not, remember to do so."
Liang Weiping hummed: "I've already invited you."
The previously unknown small Taoist temple was naturally not within the scope of the Tianshi Mansion's invitation, but now its status is rising steadily, and its reputation on the Internet has surpassed that of well-known Taoist temples. She must be invited to the grand ceremony.
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"That's good." Zhang Tianshi picked up the headphones again: "Go and do your thing."
Seeing him like this, Liang Weiping showed a hint of helplessness on his face and advised: "Master, games are fun, but don't be greedy."
Zhang Tianshi was extremely talented when he was young and was well-known in the circle. He had subdued countless evil sects and eliminated many evil spirits, and was famous internationally.
As he got older, he rarely took action, but his legend still circulated in the martial arts world.
He once became a disciple of Zhang Tianshi with a longing heart, thinking that his master had a sage-like appearance, was independent of the world and as ethereal as a god.
I didn't expect that he looks like an immortal, but inside he is no different from a child.
Oh, no, this is a stereotype of children. Some children are not as addicted to online games as the master.
In order to prevent Zhang Tianshi's image from collapsing, his disciple had to cover up for him. He simply paid too much.
Zhang Tianshi stroked his beard and smiled kindly: "I know you are worried about my health. Don't worry, I know I will do it in moderation."
After hearing this, Liang Weiping had no choice but to say nothing more and leave.
Zhang Tianshi took out his cell phone and sent a message to An Rugu: [The grand ceremony that takes place once every ten years, will you come? (☆▽☆)]
...........
Distant Izumo-kan
After receiving the message, An Rugu thought for a moment and replied: [Thank you for the kind invitation, Master Tianshi. I will be there on time.]
Zhang Tianshi: [I will arrange the best position for you when the time comes~
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After chatting with the other party for a few sentences, An Rugu put down his phone.
Suddenly, the air surged violently, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a folded book suddenly appeared on the table next to it.
The ghostly aura lingered around the folding paper, and it felt particularly familiar.
She picked it up and saw that it was indeed a letter from the King of Hell.
After opening it, countless complex insect and bird seal characters come into view.
She sat alone in a chair, flipped through the letter for a long time, closed it, and fell into deep thought.
The Qingshan Ghost King was indeed a middle-level official in the underworld. He was usually diligent and conscientious, had a very good relationship with his colleagues, and had a very good reputation. But in private, he was completely different.
He was probably worried about being exposed, so he took the initiative to cooperate with the people of Youdu, hiding himself behind the scenes, acting as a mastermind, and letting others do things for him. Only after he had successfully cultivated his Yin-Yang body did he feel at ease and boldly come to the human world.
However, before he could feel proud for long, he was struck by his own lightning and his soul was torn to pieces.
She petitioned the King of Hell to destroy all of the Ghost King's scattered souls, leaving him no chance of making a comeback.
This way I can feel at ease.
Fortunately, the King of Hell said that his soul had been completely split apart and there was no longer any Qingshan Ghost King in the world.
At a command from the Ghost King of Qingshan, half of the ghosts in South City were attracted to deal with him, but in the end, he ended up getting hurt.
She didn't have to go to any nook and cranny of South City to look for ghosts, she could just send them all to the underworld.
She has been promoted to a third-level Yincha, and her power and position have increased step by step.
Because of her contribution in killing the traitor, the King of Hell gave her another sum of money from the underworld.
She subconsciously imagined that if she worked hard now, her life after death would not be bad either.
..........
Three days later, An Rugu, wearing a black coat and carrying a suitcase, walked out of Izumo Temple.
"You really don't want to take me with you?" The little zombie clung to the door frame, poked out his furry head, and said, "I can help you fight the ghosts."
"I'm very powerful." She waved her fist at the air, baring her teeth and looking ferocious.
She looked delicate and lovely, and she looked attentive. If Su's father and mother were here, their hearts would probably melt. Not to mention going out, they would even pick the stars for her.
However, An Rugu was unmoved, and even looked a little indifferent: "I don't need your help with this matter, just do your homework."
After spending a few days together, she finally understood.
The other party, like many other children, really doesn't like studying and has countless excuses not to read.
She didn't want to accompany him to fight ghosts, she just didn't want to do her homework.
"……All right."
The little zombie pouted, looked aggrieved, and walked towards the room with his shoulders slumped.
As a zombie, she couldn't walk flexibly to begin with, and she deliberately slowed down her pace, so she crawled like a turtle.
"etc."
The little zombie opened his eyes wide and turned around immediately: "Let's go."
She knew that she would not be able to bear to leave herself.
However, An Rugu said quietly: "If there is anything that cannot be solved, go to that sister first. If that doesn't work, call me."
Little zombie: “…”
It was all in vain.
An Rugu picked up his things, turned around and left the Taoist temple, his back looking thin and handsome.
It is said that countless people from the mysterious sect will attend that grand ceremony, and even some families that do not come out to the world will send their clansmen to attend.
After all, the Tianshi Mansion is a well-known leader of the righteous path. It has not changed for thousands of years, and its status has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
She looked through the ancient books of Izumo Temple but could not find the function of the red silk thread that seemed to be related to the insect, so she planned to ask someone at the ceremony.
The little zombie thinks too much.
If she really took her there, it wouldn't be zombies fighting ghosts, but humans fighting zombies.
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