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Seeing the zombie hiding behind the master and complaining, Zhao Yu's forehead twitched, and he immediately realized that he seemed to have misunderstood again.
He lowered his hand holding the sword, and thought to himself: Could this be the gift the master mentioned, right? Although he is a talking zombie, he is still a zombie, not a human.
A zombie for a present!
Does the master feel that he did not practice hard enough, and deliberately caught a zombie to urge him to step up his practice?
Zhao Yu subconsciously felt a pain in his leg when he thought that there would be a zombie watching him all the time and chasing and biting him whenever he was lazy.
Zhao Xuan crossed one person, one stiffened her eyes, and her face was slightly angry.
She is really not in the mood to care about them now.
She glanced at Zhao Yu lightly, and said unexpectedly: "Calm down and feel it yourself." After speaking, she turned around and left the room.
Zhao Xuan was slightly disappointed with Zhao Yu's recent performance. His mind was too messy, and after an afternoon, he still didn't realize the power of the contract between the two.
If you slacken for too long, your skills will be a bit wasted.
Jin Duo has always been very good at observing words and expressions, and he felt that Zhao Xuan seemed to be in a bad mood after meeting each other.
Although he was terrified of the sword in Zhao Yu's hand, he didn't dare to stop Zhao Xuan who was leaving.
He stared back at the green eyes, and then his figure suddenly flashed, and he lay back in the golden coffin in a panic, and then immediately closed the coffin lid.
After closing the coffin lid, he seemed uneasy. The right mother and son's fingernails were drawn on the middle finger, and a drop of black blood emerged from his middle finger. His sparse eyebrows twitched violently, and the blood was smeared on the lid and the coffin with a face full of pain. the gap between.
After doing all this, the stiff face relaxed in a very human way.
In this way, the boy with the sword outside would not be able to open his golden coffin.
He didn't want to risk his life for some inexplicable matter.
Night, quiet.
The Zhao family returned to calm after a flurry of ups and downs.
Zhao Xuan crossed her legs and floated above the coffin. The cold wind was blowing, and the people in mid-air, their clothes fluttering, and the twilight on their fair cheeks, she quietly looked at the courtyard below, and sighed helplessly.
Raising his eyes, his eyes penetrated the clouds and looked towards the sky. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
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The footsteps of winter come quietly with the cold wind.
After the commotion of that night, the days at the coffin shop calmed down inexplicably.
After a complicated ideological struggle, Zhao Yu finally accepted Jin Dadu, the contractor who appeared suddenly. Although the two bumped into each other, they managed to live in peace.
As for Ying Zheng
After that night, he locked himself in the coffin for almost a month, and there was still no sign of stepping out.
At first, Zhao Xuan would open the door to see him, but after a long time, she completely let go of it.
She can't understand this kind of thing, and she can't help him.
Zhao Xuan is a fairy, a fairy who is indifferent to life and death. It is as difficult as going to heaven for her to understand the grief of Ying Zheng's son who died.
Her emotions have always been weak, and she was born in the immortal world for thousands of years. Her only emotions seem to be occupied by Zhao Yu, who was raised by her own hands. Although Ying Zheng can barely arouse a little fluctuation in her heart, sorry, it is only a little bit That's all.
In winter, the business of the coffin shop is better than usual. For this reason, Zhao Xuan went to the city to buy goods.
After replenishing the store's stock, Zhao Xuan was free and went under the counter, trying to find out the account book for this year. After Jin Dadu woke up at night, he asked him to help see how profitable the store is this year.
Even though Zhao Xuan's status as an immortal is very high, but in some respects, she is not as good as Jin Dao lying in the golden coffin.
Although Jin Duo was a zombie, he was a wealthy businessman thousands of years ago. He knew more about opening a shop and doing business than Zhao Xuan, a god who didn't care much about mundane affairs.
Zhao Xuan searched under the counter for a long time, and found that the ledger had been lost somewhere
She knelt down, took out all the miscellaneous books under the counter, and read them one by one.
The empty space under the counter is almost filled with books.
There are not only the magazines she loves to read, but also Zhao Yu's extracurricular books, and now there are Ying Zheng's Daqin history books.
Zhao Xuan felt that she seemed to need to build a bookcase. It was really inconvenient to find so many books together.
After searching for a long time, I still haven't found the ledger.
She lowered her head and went to the cabinet.?Looking carefully, I found the book pressed at the foot of the cabinet¡ªit seemed, it seemed to be the account book she was looking for.
Zhao Xuan was dumbfounded: "" The unlucky child dared to use the account book as a counter foot!
Who else would do this kind of thing except Zhao Yu.
She shook her head angrily and amusedly, stretched out her arm, and "rescued" the ledger from under the cabinet.
"What is Boss Zhao busy with?" Gao Laifeng stepped into the shop and asked Zhao Xuan, who was frowning and snapping at the account book, with a smile.
Zhao Xuan raised her eyes and saw that it was Gao Laifeng who came. She put the account book on the counter and smiled faintly: "Why did Captain Gao come to my place?"
Gao Laifeng fumbled a small paper bag from his coat pocket and handed it to Zhao Xuan, saying: "Yin Zhen's ID card has been obtained, but I haven't seen you send it out to get it, I think you may have forgotten about it, so I will give it to you." send over."
Zhao Xuan was surprised: "Hey, we really forgot about this, please trouble Captain Gao to come here."
"No trouble, no trouble. By the way, is Boss Zhao free recently? I have something to ask Boss Zhao for help." Gao Laifeng said politely, and then changed the topic.
"What's the matter, you just say it." Zhao Xuan put Ying Zheng's ID card in the drawer and looked up.
"I would like to ask Boss Zhao to go to the mountain city to help with some troubles. I am afraid that only Boss Zhao can solve this kind of trouble." Gao Laifeng looked at Zhao Xuan with a vague expression.
Once Zhao Xuan heard it, she knew what kind of trouble Gao Laifeng was referring to.
She frowned and looked at Gao Laifeng, and saw that his forehead was clear, his whole body was full of righteousness, and he didn't look like he was in trouble.
"I think Captain Gao has been going well recently and hasn't encountered any trouble."
"I was in a hurry, and I didn't speak clearly. It wasn't me who was in trouble, it was one of my comrades-in-arms. No, knowing that you are an expert, Boss Zhao, I shyly approached the door and asked Boss Zhao to come to you. Let's go and deal with it for my friend."
Zhao Xuan looked serious, sat down on the chair, and said: "What is it, let's talk about it first, let's see if I can handle it."
Gao Laifeng suppressed his voice to the bottom: "I don't know, I just know that every night after he falls asleep, he will have the same dream. In the dream, there is a child smiling at him with blood on his face. He said, He has been having this dream continuously for more than two months, every night."
Gao Laifeng really didn't know what was going on. He drank some wine the night before, and inexplicably missed his comrades who were in the army together, so he called the comrades who retired together.
As soon as the call was connected, the other party inexplicably said a word of thanks first.
Gao Laifeng didn't care about it at the time, he pulled the other party to chat together, chatting and chatting, and somehow got to the content of his dream. Only then did he know that his comrades were grateful to him as soon as he answered the phone, because he brought his comrades who were trapped in a recurring nightmare back from their dreams.
Before Gao Laifeng met Zhao Xuan, he didn't believe in the saying that there are ghosts in the world at all.
But since seeing Ying Zheng's "trapeze" who was divorced from scientific phenomena that night, his attitude has completely changed.
After listening to his comrade's description, Gao Laifeng's first thought was that his comrade had hit a ghost.
The nightmare was too weird, not only Gao Laifeng thought so, but also those who were harassed by the nightmare felt that they must have bumped into something dirty.
He told his wife about it, and his wife went to the temple to ask for amulets. But it turned out to be useless. That night, that bloody child ran into his dream again to harass him.
Later, I invited monks to recite scriptures and Taoist priests to practice the method. After half a month of tossing, it was still useless.
Gao Laifeng felt that the monks and Taoist priests invited by his comrades might be liars, so Dang even told his comrades in Shanshi about Zhao Xuan, a strange person in his town.
Upon hearing this, the comrade-in-arms immediately asked Gao Laifeng to help him.
?As long as someone can be invited, the price will follow the other party.
After Zhao Xuan listened to Gao Laifeng's report, her almond eyes sank slightly, and she said, "I haven't seen him in person, so it's hard to say in this situation."
Gao Laifeng: "He can't come to the town because of his work, so, Boss Zhao, see if he can spare some time and take a trip to the mountain city."
Zhao Xuan lowered her eyebrows and thought about it, then said, "I'll give you an answer tomorrow."
"Okay, then I'll look for me in the store tomorrow." Gao Laifeng said gratefully.
Although Boss Zhao didn't immediately agree, he didn't refuse outright. Thinking about it, he probably couldn't find time for the time being. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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