The peach demon frowned and said, "You can solve my request with just a small talisman?"
"Yes."
Originally, Yaya didn’t know what the peach demon needed specifically.
She just guessed that the reversed Seven Star Formation was probably made to turn the corpse in the coffin into a zombie. But the master said that zombies are corpses, and even if the original soul of the corpse is forcibly put in, the zombie will not merge with the corpse.
It will become a mindless zombie.
Unless the corpse itself is very suitable for becoming a zombie and its level increases quickly, it can reach the strength of a Ba in a short period of time, then it can merge with the soul and become a self-conscious being.
Since the peach demon protects the corpse, perhaps it wants the zombie that the corpse turns into to have self-awareness.
Later, when she saw Tao Yao's face, Yaya was sure that her idea was correct.
"You use this talisman and stick it on your zombie. Then his soul will be able to control his body. But his zombie level will not change. He will only be able to control his body."
After hearing Yaya accurately express his needs, Tao Yao finally believed Yaya.
But he still didn't dare to get close to Yaya, and his eyes fell on those Taoists who were recklessly trying to besiege him.
The Taoists were not afraid at first when they saw the murderous gaze of the peach demon, but when they saw Yaya looking at them and seemed ready to say something, they could not help but tremble.
Who knows if Yaya will hand them over to the peach demon again and let the peach demon beat them at will? What is the most painful situation? Of course, it is when you can't die, but your body is covered with wounds.
"I'm sorry, we made a mistake."
"Yes, yes, it was us who did something wrong. We wanted to kill you, but you didn't. You are indeed a good monster, just like the little... little Taoist priest said!"
The Taoists apologized one after another.
Yaya was too embarrassed to ask Tao Yao to beat them up, so she let the talisman float to Tao Yao: "Here, here, take it and use it. Just stick it on him and there will be no problem."
Tao Yao was a little afraid to take it.
After a while, a smile suddenly flashed in the weird red eyes.
If the talisman paper was fake, he would just turn into ashes anyway. And after he died, the people he was guarding would definitely be killed by the Taoists right away.
It's not bad to die together.
The peach demon reached out and picked up the talisman paper, and bowed to Yaya again: "Thank you, Master Little Heavenly Master. If the talisman paper works, I will come to thank you again."
After saying this, the peach demon left.
Yaya clapped her hands: "Okay, okay, the problem is solved."
She wanted to go back to bed and continue sleeping. Sleep is very important for children!
Yaya entered the tent without hesitation, and Lu Xingbai and Ying Wugui followed in. The remaining monks chanted a few Buddhist names, pulled the Taoists on the ground into the tent, and took out the medical kit to apply medicine to them.
Soon, the whole night passed and the sun rose again.
Those members of the archaeological team who had recovered appeared outside the tent in high spirits. When they heard Lu Xingbai say that it was Yaya who saved them, they hurried to Yaya to express their gratitude.
One of the girls, seeing that Yaya was pink and cute, couldn't help but ask Yaya more questions: "Little Master, why didn't we encounter such bizarre things when we were doing archaeological research with the professor before?"
Yaya pointed at the girl's neck and said, "Didn't you notice? The pendant on you is completely broken."
The girl's expression froze and she took out the pendant.
"In fact, you have encountered this before, but you went to the tomb purely for the country, so you are fine." Yaya explained, "In addition, in some formal ancient tombs, in order to prevent the owner from rebirth when buried, there are magic arrays on the coffins to suppress rebirth."
At first they thought that the coffins of each dynasty had some different strange patterns because of the customs of that dynasty. It turns out that there is such a meaning behind it.
The archaeological team began to discuss and decided to bring someone who knew about these things into the team before going.
As for this ancient tomb...
"In fact, before we go to each grave, we burn incense and apologize to them." The professor said embarrassedly, "It seems that the owner of the cemetery this time really doesn't want us to investigate, so we won't investigate."
As soon as the professor finished speaking, the voice of the Peach Demon was heard outside.
"Little Master, I am here to thank you."
A group of people opened the tent and walked out.
Because it appeared in broad daylight, the peach demon had a leaf covering its face.
He was afraid that his appearance would scare ordinary people and make Yaya unhappy.
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After all, Yaya is already his benefactor.
"What are you going to do in the future?" Yaya asked Tao Yao without saying anything else, "Will you continue to live in the tomb with him?"
Tao Yao was silent for a long time. He looked at Yaya and spoke carefully, "Little Master, can you give me a clear way out?"
The professor of the archaeological team over there saw that the peach demon was so polite and courteous. Adhering to the spirit of exploration, he made a suggestion: "Why don't we go into the tent and sit down and talk?"
The peach demon agreed.
In order to facilitate the archaeological team, one of the tents was made very large, just enough for everyone to sit inside, but on the ground.
The monks came, and the Taoists, some of whom were limping, some with bruised faces and noses, also came.
Everyone sat down, Tao Yao looked at Yaya hopefully, hoping that Yaya could give him a good answer. He didn't ask for anything else, just a place where he could stay safely, without becoming enemies with ordinary people.
"Little Master, if you can still help me, I am willing to become your contracted demon."
Yaya kept waving her hands: "No, no, no, Yaya doesn't need a contracted demon, but since you haven't harmed anyone for a thousand years, you can go help Lu Xingbai."
Lu Xingbai didn't expect that he would have a role to play, but after thinking about it, he understood.
The young master must have thought that he would be in charge of the Supernatural Management Bureau in the future, so he wanted to find some more helpers for the Supernatural Management Bureau.
If Tao Yao wants, she can be like Zhenhua.
"Sure, I'll report this to the higher-ups," Lu Xingbai said sincerely. "The Supernatural Management Bureau was established for this purpose. If you're willing to help, that would be great."
He spoke frankly, but the peach demon frowned.
"But I have to take my husband with me. My husband...can't control himself."
Even if his husband had self-awareness, he was still a zombie who couldn't see the sun because his aptitude was too low.
Low-level zombies walk by hopping, and sometimes they can't resist the urge to suck blood.
He can feed his husband, but he cannot guarantee that his husband will not harm humans in a place full of humans.
(End of this chapter)