Mo Zhenzhen was basically certain that Zhang Qingyue was not the bottom boss, but an elite boss close to the bottom boss. She and An Qiaoxu, two 'weak women', might not be his opponents.
Therefore, Mo Zhenzhen put away her previous indifference and looked as if she was in a daze.
Mo Zhenzhen stopped asking, but Zhang Qingyue became interested.
He looked Mo Zhenzhen up and down. If he was interested in Mo Zhenzhen as a man would in a woman before, now when he looked at Mo Zhenzhen, he was measuring a piece of stale pork.
"I heard that you come from a big family. I can't be lying. You don't look like a lady from a famous family. Not just any cat or dog can pretend to be from a famous family."
Seeing that Mo Zhenzhen didn't speak, Zhang Qingyue became more and more aggressive.
"You can't really put money on your face, right? I've seen a lot of women like you, who are vain and worship money, relying on their good looks..."
Zhang Qingyue started chattering. Seeing that what he said became more and more unpleasant, An Qiaoxuan couldn't bear it anymore. If Mo Zhenzhen hadn't stopped her, she might have rushed up and stabbed him twice.
The reason why An Qiao was able to pursue Zhang Qingyue before was because Zhang Qingyue wanted to leave a good impression in front of her and show off his demeanor.
But the situation is different now. If An Qiao rushes forward at this time, Zhang Qingyue, the loser, can really fight her.
So Mo Zhenzhen stopped An Qiaoxuan, then turned her hand and took out a white windmill.
The windmill began to rotate as soon as it appeared, and strands of white mist were stirred and inhaled by it. It was only then that Mo Zhenzhen and An Qiaoxuan realized that the house had been filled with thick Yin Qi at some time, forming a ghost!
Before they noticed it, they were not aware of it as if their eyes were covered. Now they woke up from a dream and found that the house was filled with fog!
Look at Zhang Qingyue again, there is no trace of him alive!
He fell face down to the ground, his face was bruised and flattened, he was wearing blood-stained clothes, a large smooth gash was cut in his abdomen, his internal organs were hidden in his clothes, and blood was dripping everywhere. yes.
This time, he was looking at Mo Zhenzhen and the windmill in her hand with a sinister look. This windmill was particularly efficient in dealing with yin energy, easily breaking the ghost mask he had cast.
This temporary ghost can't last long under this windmill. Without the blessing of ghost, he is just a ghost without a body and can't do anything at all (Zhang Qingyue is a ghost who fell to death, not a ghost).
At the same time, the existence of this windmill also made Zhang Qingyue afraid.
Mo Zhenzhen hasn't figured out the details of this windmill yet, but in the eyes of ghosts, this windmill is a treasure that brings great luck!
With such a vast fortune, it must not be formed by one family. This must be the fortune accumulated by a large family for hundreds of years.
This white windmill has received the blessing of great fortune, which means it has stamped a seal in front of the ancestors and left a mark.
This mark can not only turn ordinary things into precious vaginas, but also an attitude, a high-profile gesture of a century-old family, telling all Xiaoxiao that there is someone behind the person holding this white windmill!
The white windmill can absorb yin energy, expel ghosts, and deter yin evil spirits.
Even if Zhang Qingyue had great intentions, he was just a new ghost who had been dead for less than two months. The eager expulsion was like a sharp sword stabbing him, causing fear in his ghost body.
A family with youthful spirit and strong official prestige, and a large number of talented people that continues to this day. Even if the dynasty changes many times, it is still a family connected to the destiny of the country.
Such a big family is even afraid of ghosts.
Therefore, Zhang Qingyue stared at Mo Zhenzhen for half a minute without doing anything, and simply disappeared.
Even though Zhang Qingyue acted aggressively, in reality he was just timid.
The white windmill stirred up all the negative energy in the room and then stopped. Mo Zhenzhen reached out to touch it, and it slowly turned around in response.
An Qiaozun came over and took a look at the white windmill, with joy in his eyes.
"This prop looks amazing. Let's spend some money to have it appraised later."
"Um."
Mo Zhenzhen responded, and then An Qiaozhen walked around the whole room with the peach wood sword. After confirming that the ghost was really gone, he sat on the sofa, feeling a little relieved.
The vast majority of people in the entire city have become ghosts... This news has a huge impact on An Qiaoxuan.
How many people are there in a city?
Countless people are their enemies. If these demons really riot, how will they escape?
This is much more exciting than PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.
While An Qiaozun was a little distracted, Mo Zhenzhen was setting up the incense table, then re-wrote the dates of Li Sanya's birth and death on the sticker, and then inserted a white windmill on the side.
Add incense and light wax to burn the yin wood.
Li Sanya still didn't respond, but Mo Zhenzhen felt that since the white windmill could still be used, it meant that there were some things in common.
She lit incense and there was no response from the other side, but that didn't mean that the other side couldn't receive it.
Mo Zhenzhen is a very particular person. Although Li Sanya gave this windmill to her, she did not forget the well digger. The white windmill was unexpectedly easy to use. Of course, she also wanted to treat Li Sanya to a meal to express her gratitude. .
The fragrance was burning. Because she knew there would be no response, Mo Zhenzhen did not stare at the fragrance, so she did not notice that as the fragrance curled up, the white windmill would sometimes turn slowly. After a while, it turned again...
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[Congratulations to player An Gonghui for finding the paper star, the second relic of the deceased, and please other players to continue their efforts. 】
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[Congratulations to player An Gonghui for finding the third relic of the deceased - lipstick. Please keep up the good work with other players. 】
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[Congratulations to player An Gonghui for finding the data cable, the fourth relic of the deceased. Please keep up the good work with other players. 】
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In one day, An Gonghui swiped the screen three times and found three relics in succession. However, as players, Mo Zhenzhen and An Qiaoxuan were not happy.
Especially An Qiaoxuan, she just wanted to blow An Gonghui's head off!
"What a fool, you actually didn't answer my call!" An Qiaoxuan kept calling An Gonghui from the moment the first message came out, but An Gonghui never answered, and An Qiaoxuan was full of anger. .
An Gonghui was able to find the relics of the deceased one after another, which means that An Gonghui should have found a particularly important breakthrough and collected all the information about the deceased.
This seems to be a good thing. With the characteristics of zombies that like to "kill them", An Gonghui is very likely to be able to collect all the relics of the dead in a short period of time and complete the task.
But now there is a fatal problem, that is, the vast majority of people in the city are ghosts. The zombies transformed by the seven dead should belong to the second generation of zombies. Their rapid death will inevitably stimulate those ghosts!
(End of chapter)
