Deadly Appointment: I, the fortune teller, am actually the zombie king?

Along the way, Ren Tingting really wanted to say two words to Luo Yuan.

But every time, she finally plucked up the courage, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say anything.

She looked at Luo Yuan many times, and whenever her eyes met, she couldn't help the shyness in her heart and looked away.

Seeing that, the silhouette of Yizhuang appeared not far away.

Ren Tingting's mood became anxious.

She bit her lip and stepped in front of Luo Yuan.

"You... You haven't told me your name yet! "

Ren Tingting asked softly.

After speaking, she held Lian in both hands and felt that her cheeks were hot.

Luo Yuan stopped and looked at the shy girl in front of him.

"Luo Yuan."

He said lightly.

"Luo Yuan?"

"That's a nice name."

Ren Tingting said softly.

"So how old are you?"

"Eh, I mean, can I call you Brother Luoyuan?"

Since she spoke, Ren Tingting also became a little more bold.

She asked cautiously, trying to get closer.

Luo Yuan glanced at her lightly and did not answer the question.

As a zombie king, he almost can't remember the years he almost can't remember.

In the end, time had little meaning to him.

"Go, there is Yizhuang in front."

Luo Yuan said softly.

Ren Tingting was stunned, and her mood suddenly became very lost.

The indifference in Luo Yuan's eyes, she always had a feeling that she could not get close.

She stopped talking and walked towards Yizhuang in frustration.

The sense of security that Luo Yuan brought her might only exist if she stayed by Ninth Uncle's side.

"Will we see each other again?"

This question, Ren Tingting did not say.

She was afraid that if she asked, the other party would give a negative answer.

Until Ren Tingting's figure walked into Yizhuang.

Only then did Luo Yuan retract his gaze.

A breeze blew through.

Luo Yuan's figure was in a trance and disappeared under the shade of the tree.

Yizhuang Li.

"Stop and do what?.!?"

"Get moving! I have to move all over, and if I don't want to turn into solid wood, I will move! Can't stop! "

Ninth Uncle shouted sharply.

He used the bamboo rattan in his hand to beat the sleeping Wen Cai's butt hard.

The force of this whipping is unambiguous.

Under normal circumstances, Wen Cai had to jump up on the spot and shout for pain.

At the moment, the sleeping Wen Cai just scratched his butt and stood up slowly. "What happens if you stop?"

Wen Cai yawned and asked suspiciously.

"If you stop, it will harden!"

"Hard is stiff, stiff is hard, then you will be a zombie."

Ninth Uncle said lightly.

"Ugh!"

"So what to do? Master! "

Wen Cai shouted in panic.

"What to do? When you become a zombie, I will let Qiu Sheng slash you to death with a sword. "

"Why are you still stunned, don't you hurry up and move?!"

Ninth Uncle scolded.

"It's strange, it's been so long, I haven't seen Qiu Sheng come back. This kid must not be fascinated by ghosts. "

It was already approaching dusk.

It stands to reason that Qiu Sheng should have taken Miss Ren back to Yizhuang.

But so far, I haven't seen the two appear.

Can't help it, Ninth Uncle secretly worried in his heart,

Then.

A fresh breeze blew in from the window.

Ninth Uncle felt something in his heart and glanced in a certain direction outside the window.

"Ninth Uncle!"

"Ninth Uncle, I'm coming!"

A crisp voice sounded, pulling Ninth Uncle's thoughts back.

He walked into the courtyard and opened the door for Ren Tingting. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Come on in."

"You will live in this room on the east side tonight, take you over and put your things down first."

Ninth Uncle said quite enthusiastically. 、

"Okay, thank you Uncle Nine."

Ren Tingting said thank you, and followed the Ninth Uncle to the east wing.

"Master! Is it Miss Ren who is coming? I seem to hear her. "

Wen Cai shouted loudly inside the house.

"Why stop!"

"I tell you, you are not allowed to sleep tonight, and you will jump for me until dawn."

Ninth Uncle scolded angrily.

In the east wing room, wait for Ren Tingting to put down the package she brought.

Only then did the Ninth Uncle ask, "Miss Ren, why are you the only one who came back?" What about that guy in Qiusheng? "

Ren Tingting: "It's good that Uncle Nine called me Tingting." It's like this..."

(Ren Tingting told Ninth Uncle in detail what happened after Qiu Sheng picked her up.) ）

"In this way, Qiu Sheng should have arrived in the neighboring town by this time."

"There are many ghosts in the mountains and forests at night, I hope this guy is smarter, but don't be fooled by female ghosts."

Ninth Uncle's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Okay, you rest first."

"Don't worry, your grandfather was injured by that yellow talisman, and he won't appear for the time being."

The ninth uncle said a few words to Ren Tingting again, and went over to supervise whether Wen Cai was lazy.

Nothing happened overnight.

Wen Cai suddenly woke up.

He dreamed that he had become a zombie, and Qiu Sheng held a peach wood sword in his hand and stabbed him in the head.

"'Phew!'

"It's good that it's just a dream!"

Wen Cai muttered, raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, his whole person was stunned.

The copper mirror on the side reflected his appearance at the moment.

Long black nails, sharp fangs.

What kind of monster is this?!

He put his hands in front of him stunnedly, and then stunned to touch a few fangs that bulged from the corners of his mouth.

He turned into a zombie!

Wen Cai's heart was stunned, and this thought rushed to him.

He was about to scream immediately, and suddenly covered his mouth.

He panicked, his heart was in a mess.

The words that Master had said last night echoed in his mind.

"No, I was really stabbed to death by Qiu Sheng's sword in the end."

Wen Cai thought cranky in his heart, curled up on the edge of the foot of the bed.

He stared blankly at the blackened sticky rice on the bed, not knowing what to do.

Outside the courtyard, the gate that had been hidden yesterday night was pushed open.

A tired figure of God (Wang Hao) pushed his bicycle in.

"Master! I am back! "

Qiu Sheng was outside the courtyard and shouted weakly.

Wen Cai snorted and jumped up from the bed.

He flew to the side room and looked at the scissors on the table.

"I must not die so easily."

"Hmph! No one wants to kill me easily! "

Wen Cai chanted, taking scissors to cut off the long black nails.

Ninth Uncle heard a noise coming from the courtyard and walked out of his room.

He looked at Qiu Sheng, who looked tired, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Master, I stopped in a courtyard outside the town yesterday night to hide from the rain."

"I thought I would come back as soon as the rain stopped, but who knew it would rain for a while."

"No delay, how is Wencai?"

Qiu Sheng walked straight past Ninth Uncle and immediately lay on the recliner in the house.