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550. The Beautiful Living Dead (2)

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The Spirit Gathering Mirror and the small iron tower worked hard for a while, and finally collected all the evil spirits and undead spirits that emerged.

Yang Zimei was secretly glad to have these two treasures with her, otherwise, she would have to spend a lot of energy to deal with these things.

She asked Luo Yinghao to take the Luoyang shovel and continue digging underground.

After digging another three feet and three feet, a hollow skull was revealed.[

Luo Yinghao was a brave man and was not intimidated by this and continued digging.

One, two, three...

There were actually densely packed skulls inside, which made Yang Zimi's eyebrows suddenly rise and he hurriedly asked Luo Yinghao to stop.

When all the members of the house who had the courage to watch from above saw the piles of skulls, their legs became weak with fear and they knelt on the ground.

I thought this house was just on top of a dead person, but unexpectedly, there was actually a mass grave underneath, with countless corpses buried there.

Yang Zimei and Luo Yinghao jumped up.

Yuqing looked at the pile of skulls and kept thinking about the infinite deity.

"Brother, what kind of evil magic is this?"

Yu Zhenzi said from the side, "I have traveled all over the country and have never encountered this kind of situation. What is going on with this woman?"

Yuqing walked to the coffin and reached out to push back the hair on the woman's forehead. In the middle of her forehead, she could vaguely see three gold needles inserted inside.

"What kind of golden needle is this?" Yang Zimei was surprised.

"This is the soul-fixing needle in Onmyoji. It can lock the soul consciousness of people in the state of death or non-death, and then nourish it with the resentment of Yin spirits and the good luck of living people, turning them into living dead for the use of the spell caster.

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Yuqing looked at the woman, "For a long time, I thought this was just a record of Onmyoji. I didn't expect that this actually happened."

Living dead?

Yang Zimei connected the woman in front of him with the man in the black suit.

I wonder if they are the same kind?

"Then Master, what should we do now? Burn her down, or..." Yang Zimei was still a little creepy thinking about burning a person who was in the realm of life and death.

"Meimei, why don't you surrender her and make her yours."

Yuqing's eyes suddenly lit up and said.[

Yang Zimei was startled, "Master, aren't you? You want me to turn something that has been dead for hundreds of years into my own? What do I want her to do? Can she do laundry and cook?"

"After you wake her up, she will retain the skills she had during her lifetime, and she will be your most loyal slave, listening to your orders." Yu Qing said.

Yang Zimei still shook his head, "This feels weird. I don't need any loyal slaves."

"If you don't surrender her, then she will be used by spellcasters. They have raised her here for hundreds of years, just to wait for her to develop." Yuqing said.

"After so many hundred years, the spell caster is also dead, right?"

"There will be a successor!" Yuqing looked at her and said, "After you wake her up, she will be no different from a stranger. Why do you have to bear her being used like a tool?"

Yang Zimei looked at the kimono woman.

This is really a person with a tragic fate. At a young age, his soul was captured and used to cultivate the living dead.

"I said, little nephew, isn't your house very big? There is usually no one to clean the house or anything. If there was such a beautiful woman sweeping the floor in the courtyard, your uncle and I would be dozens of years younger.

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Yu Zhenzi said.

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