The Corpse King was still taken back by Zaizai.
Because it was so ugly, Huo Sichen didn't go to bed after returning to the manor. Instead, he kept looking at it in the front yard of the manor.
As he got closer, Huo Sichen smelled a foul smell.
That smell...
Huo Sichen immediately moved three feet away from it.
"How come you stink even more than when the young general was first unearthed?"
After Huo Sichen finished speaking, he immediately added another sentence.
"Don't you have a name? Then just call him Stinky Bao!"
The Corpse King stared in horror.
Zaizai nodded directly from the side.
"The name Third Brother goes so well with it!"
Corpse King: "..."
The Corpse King has a name - Stinky Treasure.
Huo Sijue looked at the corpse king whose eyes were about to pop out of his sockets from the side, and then looked at its messy and faded oil paint-painted skin.
"Stop calling me Stinky Baby, call me Choubao!"
Corpse King: "..."
Zaizai thinks it’s okay.
she asked Huo Sichen.
"Third brother, what do you think?"
Huo Sichen didn't care.
After all, the name the second brother mentioned is quite good.
"Then be ugly!"
The Corpse King dared to be angry but dared not speak, so he grunted.
"Sister Zaizai, I...can barely be considered...a person, so...isn't it inappropriate?"
Huo Sichen was shocked.
"Are you... still barely a human being? When daybreak comes, my eldest brother, Lu Huai, and the others will probably be so ugly that they can't even eat when they see you."
Zaizai typeset directly.
"Second brother and third brother will do whatever they say. Stop talking nonsense, or Zai Zai will eat you!"
Ugly "Corpse King" package: "..."
Huo Sijue also felt that the smell of Choubao was offensive to his nose, and he almost wanted to vomit.
"You go to the bathroom on the first floor of the building next to you and wash yourself properly, bubble up! It's so smelly... we feel like vomiting from the smell."
The Ugly Corpse King: "..."
The Ugly Corpse King staggers when he walks.
There was too much meat on the body, and the bones were not yet formed. Rather than walking, it looked like a big ball of flesh rolling forward unsteadily.
Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen looked at it and suddenly felt that it was ugly.
Huo Sichen chuckled.
"Quite cute!"
Zaizai blinked.
"When it comes clean, it should look better and cuter. Then, Third Brother, you can play with it in any way you like."
Huo Sichen: "..."
Then forget it.
Huo Sichen coughed.
"Zai Zai, third brother already has Tu Hei Hei."
Huo Sijue didn't want to face a corpse king overnight.
"Zai Zai, second brother has a little tiger."
Zaizai touched his chin.
Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen spoke out at the same time.
"Zai Zai, eldest brother has a little rooster."
Zaizai: "Then brother Lu Huai..."
Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen: "There is a great rat immortal in Lu Huai."
Before Zaizai could ask again, Huo Sijue mentioned Uncle Huo Silin's biological father and grandparents...
After careful calculation, Zaizai blinked.
"Third uncle, not yet?"
Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen: "..."
seems like it.
There are currently nine spirits in the house, and my brother-in-law still has to eliminate them, so he can only count eight spirits.
And there are ten ordinary people in their family.
Grandpa and grandma are always together, and a spirit can watch over them. Uncle Jiufeng and Uncle Jiang occasionally take shifts, which is not bad.
Only the third uncle... is still single.
And now he has a fake girlfriend who is being targeted.
Huo Sichen spoke first.
Huo Sichen: "Zai Zai, that's just for the third uncle. The third uncle must like it very much."
Huo Sijue added.
"And the third uncle now has a girlfriend and a child. What a happy family of three?"
The more Zaizai listened, the more he thought it was okay.
"Okay, once the ugly bag is cleared up, Zaizai will send it to Third Uncle early in the morning."
Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen nodded hurriedly.
"Okay! Zai Zai, just look at the arrangements."
ah!
It can be considered as given away.
The corpse king!
Countless bones and resentment combined with Xuanmen magic to create something...
They are too young to bear it.
The third uncle is now an adult.
Uncle San can definitely do it!
Huo Chenyun, who had not yet woken up, couldn't help but sneeze in his sleep.
After dawn.
The spirits in the manor turned into human forms and began to get busy.
Those who garden, those who garden, those who cook, those who stir-fry, those who stew soup...
The manor was very lively.
The Corpse King, who had been cleaning himself while Zaizai stared at him, was so bald that he lost three layers of skin, and the strong and pungent smell of sour rot was finally gone.
There are no clothes at home for a child as old as the Corpse King.
So in the end it was Huo Sichen who took the old clothes that Zaizai had worn once and then discarded.
A pink tutu skirt.
Huo Sichen: "Wear this first!"
Corpse King: "..."
The Corpse King spoke with difficulty.
"Third brother... I... am a boy."
Huo Sichen glared at him.
"How old are you, a milk baby under two years old, and what gender do you care about!"
Corpse King: "..."
Zaizai took the pink tutu and put it directly on its head.
Corpse King: "..."
It may be the most miserable corpse king in history.
none of them.
Even gender is blurred.
After putting on the pink tutu, Zaizai looked at its hairless head and frowned.
"Third brother, it has no hair."
The Corpse King quickly added.
"I have eight of them! There are still a lot of little fuzzies that are still growing."
Zaizai: "Eight hairs can't even tie a round head, and I can't wear a small hairpin."
After saying that, he looked at the little corpse king in a pink tutu, feeling particularly disgusted.
"It looks even uglier without hair."
The Little Corpse King took the opportunity to propose.
"So, sister Zaizai, stop wearing a skirt for me and change into some clothes and pants."
Before Zaizai could speak, Huo Sijin's voice came from outside.
"Zai Zai, Si Chen, are you okay yet?"
Zaizai took hold of the little corpse king's arm, which was a mess of green and purple colors, and walked out.
"Okay, big brother, the ugly bag is washed."
Huo Sijin tried hard not to laugh when he heard the name.
But when he saw the little corpse king with a shaved head, a pink tutu, and exposed arms and calves with messy colors and a particularly fleshy appearance, he didn't tense up.
He just sprayed it.
"puff!"
The little corpse king raised his head and locked his eyes with cold eyes.
Zaizai slapped it on the head.
"Try making your eyes more fierce!"
The little corpse king who was slapped: "..."
Huo Sijin coughed, tried hard to adjust his facial expression, and walked a few steps quickly to Zaizai.
"Zai Zai, is it going out like this?"
Zaizai also felt bad.
Anyway, it's okay in the manor. The manor is full of family members.
But outside...
Zaizai looked down at the little corpse king who had just reached her shoulder height.
"Can you look better? At least the color of your body looks like that of a person who was beaten to death... it must not be there."
The Little Corpse King collapsed.
"But... all my power... was... eaten by... sister Zaizai."
Zaizai: "..."
Zaizai breathed in.
"Then if I don't eat up your yin energy, you will destroy the entire Xingye Park, do you know?"
Little Corpse King: "...I know."
What you say is what it is.
It can't do it, it gives in.
Zaizai thought for a moment and held the little corpse king's arm.
She closed her eyes and circulated her power on the little corpse king.
Then found it useful.
Perhaps it's because although the Little Corpse King shouldn't exist, since it exists, it should be classified under the jurisdiction of the underworld. Zaizai's power can operate very freely on it.
When Zaizai took back his hand, the three Huo Sijin brothers were stunned.
