Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 547 The Beautiful Living Dead (5)

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"Ah hello."

Because of Xiaoqian's translation, Yang Zimei knew what she was talking about, so she answered in Chinese.

"Hello, master!"

The woman in the kimono actually switched to Chinese again, "From now on, everything about me will be yours!"

Hearing this, Yu Zhenzi and Luo Yinghao on the side were extremely envious and jealous.

"Well, what's your name?" Yang Zimei asked.

The woman in the kimono shook her head, "Master please give me a name!"

"Then let's call it Sadako!"

Yang Zimei said in a somewhat mischievous way.

Luo Yinghao was shocked, the scariest Japanese movie "Midnight Ring" is currently on the air, and the long haired Sadako who suddenly crawled out of the TV has already been heard in the streets.

Sadako is already the code name of the female ghost.

However, this woman still climbed out of a coffin that lasted hundreds of years, so it is not an exaggeration to call her Sadako.

"Thank you master!" Sadako happily accepted the name.

Yang Zimei looked up 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's good to have someone who serves you, but can this be considered a human being?"

Yang Zimei looked at Zhenzi, and the evil spirit in her hand suddenly bounced towards her forehead...

The evil spirit, like a needle piercing a sponge, disappeared without a trace, and there was no abnormality on Sadako's face.

What kind of living dead would this be?
Can he be invulnerable like that man in the black suit?
She really wanted to stab her with a knife, but she couldn't.

In front of Sadako, the skin is as delicate and smooth as an egg that has been peeled off its shell. Her whole body is like a finely carved work of art. She has no habit of destroying beauty.

Yang Zimei stood up.

Zhenzi took the initiative to stand behind her, with her body bent slightly, and she looked like a docile maid with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, which made Luo Yinghao and Yu Zhenzi feel envious and jealous again.

Yang Zimei came to the owner's house who was so frightened that he couldn't straighten his legs, "Uncle, a mass grave has been found here. You should report it to the government. From now on, it's really not suitable for living here."

The uncle hurriedly shook his head in fright and said, "I don't even dare to live here, it's too scary."

He looked up and saw Sadako, and hurriedly averted his eyes in fright, trembling with fright.

"You are not allowed to say a word about seeing her today, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will be haunted by wronged souls."

Yang Zimei threatened.

She didn't want the news of Sadako to spread, otherwise, a large number of curious researchers would definitely be attracted.

No, it's better to destroy their memory!
Yang Zimei chanted the amnesia spell, blocking all their memories of seeing Sadako.

They are ordinary people, their willpower is very weak, and they don't need very special witchcraft to seal their memories.

"Daoist, little master, you saved our family, and we have nothing to thank, so I will give you this room of furniture to express our gratitude."

The master didn't know that a certain part of his memory was blocked, and when he saw Yang Zimei and the others were about to leave, he said hastily.

Yang Zimei's eyes lit up, but she still kindly reminded: "Uncle, these furniture are all made of Ming and Qing huanghuali wood, and they are very valuable. Are you really giving them to me?"

"What is more important than the lives of our five grandparents?" The host seemed to see through the world, "Even a set of furniture is not enough to express our gratitude."

"Okay, thank you."

This time, Yang Zimei's vitality also experienced an unprecedented consumption. Without Xiaoqian's help, she would have been almost absorbed by Zhenzi.

Accepting this set of huanghuali wood furniture can be done with peace of mind.

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(End of this chapter)