Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 622 That thing is called a zombie

   Hearing this, Ye Chuyang was not surprised.

   The small bead she put on the head of Qiu Enhua's bed was originally to absorb the resentment and evil spirit in Qiu Enhua's body.

  If it is useless, then it will make Ye Chuyang feel strange.

  The two came to Qiu Enhua's room, Qian Jue was already standing by the bed, staring at Qiu Enhua with a frown. I noticed that Ye Chuyang and Qianmian came in.

   He frowned suddenly and asked, "So what the **** is going on here?"

   "The problem with the use of the Devil's Eye of the Royal Family in District M." Ye Chuyang said in a low voice, and then repeated everything he had learned, including the legend of the Devil's Eye.

After listening to   , Qianmian and Qianjue fell into silence.

  Although Qianmian has been with Ye Chuyang for a few days before, he also knows something strange. But when he heard Ye Chuyang's words, he still felt quite incredible.

   Even Qianmian thinks so, let alone Qianjue.

   Qian Jue's expression was still cold, but her eyes were so suspicious that she glanced at Ye Chuyang, and the meaning in her eyes was very clear—

Are you serious?

   You are not kidding me.

   is probably what it means.

   Then, after staring at Ye Chuyang with such suspicious eyes for a while, Qian Jue still spoke, "It sounds unacceptable."

  Although Kindred is the leader of CG, he is still surprised by these things in a scientific society.

Ye Chuyang glanced at him with a bit of casualness, "I'm a feng shui master anyway, and I usually do things like fortune-telling at a stall. If you can believe what I say, do you still have any face? already?"

   Isn't she supposed to be a fortune teller?

   If you say it, people will believe it at once. It’s really unreasonable, right?

  Thinking of this, Ye Chuyang's face was tangled.

   And hearing this, Qianmen and Qianjue fell into silence.

  Why do you seem a little proud to hear you say this?

   The two brothers twitched the corners of their mouths speechlessly and continued to look at Ye Chuyang.

   Ye Chuyang was stared at by these two eyes, subconsciously reached out and touched his nose, and then took out his backpack.

   Immediately after, he took out a paper roll and a cinnabar pen from his bag.

Seeing this, Qian Mian curiously approached what Ye Chuyang had put on the table, picked up a piece of paper and said, "Hey, isn't this thing used for catching ghosts, isn't it?" He stretched out his hand and gestured, and said again, "The ghost that sticks to the forehead won't move."

   Ye Chuyang: "I don't see that you know the empire quite well."

  Qianmian smiled, "It's okay. I used to like watching TV dramas of the Empire. What about Journey to the West, the Seven Fairies and various myths."

   Ye Chuyang: "Really? But the thing that doesn't move on the forehead is called a zombie, not a ghost."

  Thousand Faces: "..." The whole paragraph seems to have collapsed.

  Qianmian silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pouted, "Okay, a zombie is a zombie. Then what are you doing with this? Could it be that my teacher has actually become a zombie?"

   Ye Chuyang: "I think your brain hole is very suitable for being a screenwriter in the entertainment industry, what do you think?"

   How, of course not.

   Don't think he's hurting him by not hearing it.

   Qianmian snorted and stopped talking, just watching the young man pick up the cinnabar pen and draw a very strange shape on the paper roll.

   Speaking of which, I don’t think you have seen the Seven Fairies of Joy…

   Hahahahaha today is still the college entrance examination, continue to bless all the college entrance examination candidates

   Then I couldn't help but want to complain, Zhejiang's composition and mathematics are on the hot search again, and I came here back then, ε=(ο｀*))) alas

   (end of this chapter)