Reborn Zombie Supreme

The sun just rose in the morning, paving the streets with golden light.

Pedestrians walked to the streets covered with gold powder, walking east from the stone lion gate of the yamen in the alley, passing Liubiju, and stopped at Yichun Courtyard where the girls were crowded and waving to welcome guests.

There are those who rush to eat their brains early, and there are those who sell mahua and noodles, and the shouting makes the ears hurt.

There was a low and dull voice here, afraid that others would hear it.

"The lanterns are for sale~, who will buy the lanterns?"

There was a cart of lanterns tied with white paper, and some lotus flowers and birds were carefully painted, but no one paid any attention to them.

Luo Zhiqiu woke up from the mountain that day, and returned home in a daze. He first fell seriously ill, and then his mind became confused. He could not remember the appearance of the woman he had spent the night with. The Temple of the Five Internal Organs also needed food for worship. He borrowed some money from a neighbor who was making wreaths, hoping to earn money by making paper lanterns.

Unexpectedly, not even a single lantern could be sold.

Boom, a muffled thunder.

Just as the sun was shining brightly, it suddenly started to rain.

A heavy rain soaked his clothes and also wet his paper lantern.

Luo Zhiqiu held a paper umbrella, and his heart sank to the bottom, thinking that he might as well have let the old demon eat him in the first place.

Seeing a group of people holding umbrellas at the yamen gate, he walked over curiously.

What comes into view is a woman in black kneeling on the ground, with a piece of paper in front of her that says "Sell your body to bury your father"

The woman raised her head, so beautiful!

I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is an immortal.

Luo Zhiqiu was stunned, and felt familiar again, and heard that someone was still trying to persuade her to sell herself.

"Little girl, why don't I sell you a hundred taels of silver? You can give your father a grand burial and a more comfortable death!"

Next to him, an old woman wearing brocade and a big golden flower on her head interrupted him, "You old turtle, if people don't want to go to your Yichun courtyard to have sex, just shut up!" She put on a good smile and said, It smelled like copper.

"Little girl, you'd better come to my nunnery to do it. I can also give you a hundred taels to bury your father."

When he met the troublemaker, Old Turtle sneered, "Hey, you give someone a hundred taels of silver to become a nun? What kind of nunnery are you running?"

"Bah, bah, bah! You don't need to worry about it! No matter what nunnery I open, I'm better than you. Just shut your mouth!"

The two were quarreling fiercely. Others looked at the beauty and wanted to buy it back to enjoy the blessings of the whole family. But they couldn't afford a hundred taels, so they could only stare to see which brothel would buy her. In the future, he Visit more often.

"Please two good people, please calm down. The little girl who sells her body to bury her father is not the one who pays the highest price."

Listening to her words, Mr. Turtle and the Madam were both surprised.

Selling one's body to bury one's father is to seek wealth.

Old Turtle squatted down, scratched the rainwater from his face, wiped his face with his wet sleeves, and asked, "What do you mean? The one with the highest price will not get it, but the one with the lowest price will get it?"

Seeing the woman gently shaking her head, she said: "The one with the right price will get it, and the one with destiny will get it. This little girl's life has been rough and she has never enjoyed a day of happiness. I am not selling myself to bury my father today just for personal glory and wealth. I am deeply afraid of being punished by God, so , but I hope someone can offer me the same price as the funeral expenses.”

"What a coincidence!"

The spectators clucked their tongues.

"So, those who are destined will get it."

Luo Zhiqiu interjected, "Girl, your rules are so weird. If you never meet someone with the right bid, your father's body will stink and he won't be able to be buried."

"If God's will is this, I have nothing to say."

"Girl, don't worry about God's will or not." Luo Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and took out the remaining money from his sleeves and put it on the white paper. "One, two, four, and two coins are all for you."

"Thank you so much, my benefactor"

The woman took the money, gently turned the white paper over, and wrote three lines on the back.

"One, two, four, two cents

Kindness is as heavy as a mountain

"Promise yourself with your body"

The onlookers were greatly surprised, and even more envied Luo Zhiqiu, that a poor scholar could get such a beautiful woman.

"Farewell, farewell~"

Luo Zhiqiu didn't expect that he would end up with a beautiful woman by just taking the money, so he turned around and ran away in fear.

When the heavy rain stopped, Luo Zhiqiu picked up the lanterns that had not been damaged by the rain, and planned to go back and re-stick them before selling them.

But the woman in black came and smiled sweetly

"I've buried my father, and I'm here to follow you."

"Follow me? No need! The rivers and lakes need help."

It was difficult to get rid of this woman.

For one day, two days and three days, she had been following Luo Zhiqiu, waiting outside the door until he was not allowed to enter the house. It was not until the heavy rain that night that he could not bear it that he allowed the woman to come in to take shelter from the rain.

A lonely man and a widow can accomplish good things together.

There were beautiful women helping out, and many people spent money to buy his lanterns.

Luo Zhiqiu kept in mind the banshee Xiaoxue, but he also accepted Xiaobing, a woman who sold her body to bury her father.

Within half a year, the two got married.

Another half year later, I rented a shop opposite Liubiju, hung a plaque on the door of Guangmingzhuang, and specialized in lanterns, with a constant flow of customers.

Another seven months later, a son was born in the family.

this day,

Luo Zhiqiu held her one-month-old son in her arms and felt something in her heart.

"When a person is frustrated, miracles often happen. Just like before I met you, many things didn't go as planned."

"Don't mention the past anymore." His wife was embroidering flowers and didn't want to hear him talk about the past.

"No, I just remembered a relationship a long time ago."

"I don't want to know what happened to you in the past! Don't tell me!" His wife looked even worse, but Luo Zhiqiu, who was lost in memories, obviously didn't care.

"There should be no secrets between husband and wife."

Luo Zhiqiu hadn't noticed anything strange about his wife yet: "When you and I got married, I had always had a love affair hidden in my heart. I even felt that that love relationship was irreplaceable. At that time, I was traveling through Montenegro and met a banshee. She was very pitiful. , was forced by the old monster to persecute people. However, she saved me and would rather sacrifice herself and live with an old monster for the rest of her life. I can't help her, I am desperate..."

"Are you really thinking about that banshee?"

Luo Zhiqiu knew that what he said in front of his wife was very offensive, so he hurriedly made up for it, "Later, I became seriously ill and lost my fighting spirit. Fortunately, I cheered up when I met you, and you are so good to me. Gradually I forgot about her."

Bang!

Boom!

There was thunder outside, and the dull sky seemed to be about to rain.

Luo Zhiqiu looked out the window, and when he turned to look at his wife, he found that his wife had changed into a familiar white dress.

"You once swore that you would never leak this matter!"

"Xiaoxue!" Luo Zhiqiu was greatly surprised. He finally discovered that his wife was exactly the same as the banshee in his memory. It was only a force that blurred his memory that prevented him from remembering clearly.

He had already unknowingly married the banshee from back then!

But the banshee's next words scared him almost out of his mind, "Have you forgotten that if you reveal even half of what happened between grandma and me, you will be driven to pieces?"

"Only you and I know about this. As long as you don't tell me, no one will know!"

The banshee shook her head slightly, "You know it, I know it, God knows it and the earth knows it. Grandma will come and kill you."

When the dryad demon retreated to recuperate, the banshee secretly came to Luo Zhiqiu. The time it took for the dryad demon to recuperate was enough for her and Luo Zhiqiu to spend their entire lives. However, she didn't expect that Luo Zhiqiu had betrayed his trust and violated the rules issued that year. Poisonous oath.

Looking at the crying son in his swaddling clothes, the banshee said, "Go quickly, I will stop grandma."

"What will you do if I leave?"

The banshee shook her head slightly and flew towards the Black Mountain, preparing to throw herself into a trap.

The frightened Luo Zhiqiu staggered out after holding the child in his arms. The figure of the succubus was no longer visible. He panicked and happened to encounter two long paths going left and right.

"Taoist Master, help me, Taoist Master, help me!"

"My wife was captured by a monster, you must save her!"

Xiang Zuo said helplessly: "You came half a step too late. I just used the power-absorbing method to absorb his mana."

Xiang You also said, "I used the power-changing method to eliminate his suction power."

"That is to say, he absorbed my gong, and I transformed his gong. Now neither of us has any gong..."

"What should my wife do?" Luo Zhiqiu was anxious as he looked at the sleeping child in his arms.

"There is no way. You take our two swords and go to Wuying Cliff to find the Sword God Feng Qingtian. As long as he takes action, all monsters and monsters will not be a problem!"

"Thank you two Taoist priests!"

Luo Zhiqiu hugged the child and left in a hurry with two swords on his back.

"This method of yours is fine. It can make the master come out and rekindle his fighting spirit!"

"What do we need to say?...What should we do? Should we fight?"

“I don’t have the skills anymore, so why not play mahjong?”

The two have been fighting for their whole lives, and now they have lost their skills for many years, but in exchange they are relaxed.

"Let's go! It will take seven days and seven nights to fight!"