Chapter 552

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"well, hello."

Because of Xiao Qian's translation, Yang Zimei knew what she was saying, so she answered in Chinese.

"Hello, master!"

Kimono woman actually changed to Chinese, "after that, everything I have is yours!"

Hearing this, Yu Zhenzi and Luo Yinghao are really envious.

"Well, what's your name?" Yang Zimei asked.

The kimono woman shook her head, "please give me your name!"

"Then call it Zhen Zi."

Yang Zimei is a bit of a prank.

Luo Yinghao Khan ran, Japan's most terrifying film "midnight ring" is now on the air, that with long hair, suddenly climbed out of the TV, has been heard in the street.

Zhenzi is already the code name of female ghost.

However, this woman still crawls out from the coffin of hundreds of years. It's not too much to call Zhenzi.

"Thank you, master!" Zhenzi was very pleased to accept the name.

Yang Zimei looked up at Yuqing and said, "master, what should I do in the future? Do you have to take her with you? "

Yu Qing nodded, "it's always good to have someone to serve you."

"It's good to have a man to serve himself, but is this a man?"

Yang Zimei looks at Zhenzi, and the evil spirit in her hand suddenly bounces out to her forehead

The Yin evil spirit, like a needle into a sponge, disappeared without a trace, and there was nothing abnormal on Zhen Zi's face.

What kind of living dead can this be?

Can you be as invulnerable as the man in a black suit?

She really wanted to stab her with a knife, but she couldn't.

In front of her eyes, Zhenzi's skin is delicate and smooth, just like a shelled egg. All over her body, she is just like a fine work of art, but she has no habit of destroying beauty.

Yang Zimei stood up.

Zhenzi took the initiative to step back and stand behind her, bending slightly. She looked like a submissive maid. Luo Yinghao and yuzhenzi were envious again.

Yang Zimei came to the master's house, who was too scared to stand up. "Uncle, we found a mass grave here. You'd better report it to the government. After that, it's really not suitable to live here."

The uncle shook his head in a hurry and said, "I dare not live. It's terrible."

He looked up and saw Zhenzi, and then he quickly dodged his eyes and trembled with fear.

"If you see her today, you are not allowed to say a word later. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether you will be haunted by injustice."

Yang Zimei threatened.

She doesn't want to spread the story of Zhenzi, otherwise, it will certainly attract a large number of curious researchers.

No, it's better to destroy their memory!

Yang Zimei recited the amnesia mantra, blocking all the memories of their seeing Zhenzi.

They are ordinary people, and their willpower is very weak. They don't need special witchcraft to block the memory.

"Taoist priest, little master, you have saved our family. We have nothing to thank. Let's give you this room of furniture to express our gratitude."

The host didn't know that his memory was blocked. Seeing Yang Zimei and they were going to leave, they hurried.

Yang Zimei's eyes lit up, but he still reminded him kindly: "uncle, these furniture are all made of pear wood of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. They are very valuable. Do you really send them to me?"

"What is more important than the lives of our fathers and grandchildren?" Master a look through the world, "is a set of furniture, it is not enough to express our gratitude."

"Well, thank you."

This time, Yang Zimei's vitality has also experienced unprecedented consumption. Without Xiaoqian's help, she was almost absorbed by Zhenzi.

Receiving this set of Huanghua pear wood furniture is also comfortable.

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