Because of Xiao Qian's translation, Yang Zimei knew what she was talking about and answered in Chinese.
"Hello, master!"
The woman in kimono actually changed to Chinese again, "From now on, everything about me is yours!"
Hearing this, Yu Zhenzi and Luo Yinghao on the side were really envious, jealous and hateful.
"Well, what's your name?" Yang Zimei asked.
The woman in kimono shook her head and said, "Master, please give me a name!"
"Then let's call her Sadako!"
Yang Zimei said with a bit of mischief.
Luo Yinghao was surprised that Japan's scariest movie "The Ring" is currently on the air, and the Sadako with long hair who suddenly crawled out of the TV has become a well-known figure.
Sadako is already the codename of a female ghost.
However, this woman still crawled out of a coffin that had been in existence for hundreds of years. It is not an exaggeration to call her Sadako.
"Thank you, Master!" Sadako accepted the name happily.
Yang Zimei raised his eyes and looked at Yuqing, "Master, what should I do in the future? Do I have to take her with me?"
Yuqing nodded, "It's always good to have someone to serve you."
"It is good to have someone to serve you, but can this person be considered a human being?"
Yang Zimei looked at Sadako, and the sinister energy in his hand suddenly bounced towards her forehead...
The evil spirit disappeared without a trace like a needle inserted into a sponge, but there was nothing abnormal on Sadako's face.
What kind of living dead could this be?
Can you be invulnerable like the man in the black suit?
She really wanted to stab her with a knife, but she couldn't do it.
The Sadako in front of her had skin as tender and smooth as a shelled egg. Her whole body was like a piece of finely carved art. She had no habit of destroying beauty.
Yang Zimei stood up.
Sadako took the initiative to stand behind her, her body slightly bent, looking like a docile maid with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, which made Luo Yinghao and Yu Zhenzi feel envious, jealous and hateful again.
Yang Zimei came to the owner who was so frightened that he could not straighten his legs. "Uncle, a mass grave has been found here. You should report it to the government and let the government deal with it. From now on, this place will really not be suitable for living."
The uncle was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't even dare to let you live there. It's too scary."
He looked up and saw Sadako, and was so frightened that he quickly looked away, his whole body trembling with fear.
"You are not allowed to say a word about what you saw her today. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will be haunted by ghosts."
Yang Zimei threatened.
She didn't want Sadako's story to spread, otherwise it would definitely attract a large number of curious researchers.
No, it’s better to destroy their memories!
Yang Zimei recited the amnesia spell to block all the memories of their meeting Sadako.
They are ordinary people with very weak willpower, and they don't need any special witchcraft to block their memories.
"Taoist priest, little master, you have saved our family. We have nothing to thank you for, so let's give you this room of furniture to express our gratitude."
The host didn't know that a certain part of his memory was blocked. When he saw Yang Zimei and the others were about to leave, he hurriedly said.
Yang Zimei's eyes lit up, but he still reminded him kindly: "Uncle, these furniture are made of huanghuali wood from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. They are valuable. Do you really want to give them to me?"
"What is more important than the lives of our five grandsons?" The host looked like he had seen through the world. "Even a set of furniture is not enough to express our gratitude."
"Okay, thank you."
This time, Yang Zimei's energy also experienced unprecedented consumption. Without Xiao Qian's help, he would have been almost sucked out of his body by Sadako.
You can feel at ease accepting this set of huanghuali wood furniture.