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After coming back, Su Xun, according to what Jiu Shu said, used his own blood, the blood of the six-yin girl, and the blood of the ghost king to feed the three zombies.

Sure enough, the problem of the distance limit between the son and mother and the heart gu control corpse was solved.

At least don't worry that the zombies will lose control and go crazy if they are too far away.

But what he discovered was that his blood had changed from purple gold back to red.

Think about it, after obtaining his permission, the system locked him up and his physique was shaved, so it is impossible to leave the big bug of blood.

Otherwise, a drop of his blood will make all things live.

Then play a hammer?

He is now in a state of refining his mind, walking in the world as a mortal.

And as the cultivation base gets higher, he can clearly recognize the awesomeness of the system.

What makes him comfortable is that no matter what the system does, he needs his approval, and he is free to choose to agree or disagree, and there is no punishment.

This is a qualified system.

He is more interested in the origin of the system. Who made such a powerful thing?

Burying this question in his heart temporarily, his eyes fell on the three zombies in front of him again.

When he completes the task and the cultivation base recovers, the saint blood in the three zombies will also recover.

He will not take them away when he leaves, as long as the three zombies do not fall in the middle, their future is definitely bright.

After the death of the three zombies, they were not allowed to live in the land, and they had to be controlled to work for him. This could be regarded as giving the three corpses a chance in return.

"You are making a lot of money."

Su Xun looked at the three corpses and said faintly.

In fact, the woman he had **** really made a lot of money, that was the saint Jingyuan...

"Marshal, the ladies are waiting for you for lunch."

Xiaoyu walked over cautiously.

"Ok."

Su Xun nodded, retracted his gaze, turned and walked towards the dining hall.

Xiaoyu is still working as a maid in the mansion of the marshal, but only has changed to the mansion of the marshal.

In the sixth grade, he was still a cook, a craftsman, and followed Zhuge Kong's rehabilitation in his spare time.

The talent of the sixth grade is really not covered, and the understanding of the path of cultivation is very fast, and the talent is terrifying.

Zhuge Kongfu couldn't help feeling that he did not meet a good time on the sixth day of the sixth year and was born in the era of the end of the law.

Otherwise, it's possible to cultivate into an immortal.

It's a pity that in the Age of Domination, the aura is getting weaker and weaker, and it will be exhausted.

Once the aura is completely exhausted, it means that no new monks will appear.

Not only the aura is drying up, but the yin is also becoming weaker, just slower than the aura.

The spiritual energy is exhausted, and there is no cultivator in the world.

And the yin is exhausted, and there are no ghosts in the world.

When Su Xun came to the side hall, Ren Tingting and the others had already been waiting for him, the main seat was empty.

"Look, this dish is almost cold, you don't have to wait for me to eat in the future." Su Xun walked to the main seat and sat down, he didn't pay attention to so many rules.

Bai Rourou said, "That won't work. You are the head of the family. If you don't come, who dares to move the chopsticks?"

"Hmm."

Ren Tingting and others nodded, even if they were already more knowledgeable women in this era, they still couldn't break free from the shackles of ethics.

Su Xun didn't bother to say anything when he saw it. He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Eat."

Then Anne picked up the tableware.

Hua Ling has the most unsophisticated eating style, with her head immersed in food, her cheeks bulging, like a hamster.

Su Xun looked at her with great interest, because her way of eating seemed incompatible with the environment.

The four of Ren Tingting were used to it. They had already seen Hua Ling's food in the past two days after Su Xun went to Chenjiazhen. They were very cute.

Hua Ling, who was planning rice, noticed Su Xun's gaze, her face blushed, and her movements slowed down.

"That... it's delicious, why don't you eat it?" Hua Ling said weakly with eyes erratic.

Ren Tingting helped her wipe off the rice grains at the corners of her mouth: "You are afraid that you are going to say that you are beautiful again."

"No, I watched her drink so much soup and worried that she would wet her bed at night." Su Xun said jokingly.

The pretty face flushed red, and only she understood the deep meaning of Su Xun's words.

Because she wets the bed that night in the bridal chamber.

Such a big person still wets the bed, this is the most shameful and embarrassing thing Hua Ling feels in her life.

Damn, he promised not to mention it again, and laughed at people when he came back, damn>_

Ren Tingting rolled her eyes: "What are you talking about, who is still bedwetting?"

"That's right, five or six-year-old children don't know how to wet the bed, right." Annie agreed with her chopsticks.

Hua Ling's face turned redder, her head lowered and her little face was buried in her rice bowl.

So embarrassing, woooo, she feels offended (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀).

"Hahahaha..."

Seeing the appearance of Hua Ling, Su Xun couldn't help laughing. It was the most interesting thing about bullying and crying a cute girl.

A woman who knows a little bit about physiology knows that it's not bedwetting.

But Hua Ling is as simple as paper.

Su Xun would not explain to her, and Hua Ling, who had a guilty conscience, was definitely not embarrassed to ask others.

Then she wouldn't know it all her life.

Su Xun can laugh at her forever.

Listening to Su Xun's hateful laughter, Hua Ling's face turned redder, but the fingers holding the chopsticks turned whiter.

"Crack!"

Two chopsticks were cut off by her.

Su Xun shuddered, his laughter stopped abruptly, and even a trace of cold sweat leaked out of his forehead.

He decided not to wait for sleep tonight.

The risk is too great.

……………

It's July 7th in a blink of an eye

Su Xun learned the news that Jiu Shu got the position of the underworld banknote printing chief.

Ordinary people may not know what it means, but the monk's eyes are red with envy.

This is a shortcut to accumulate Yinde.

In the era of the end of Dharma, everyone no longer pursues longevity, but wants to prepare for death.

So Yinde is too important.

And Su Xun also knew that now that Uncle Jiu obtained the position of the banknote printing chief, the plot of Zombie Supreme was about to begin, and Shi Jian was about to appear.

He had actually sent someone to inquire about Shi Jian before, but Shi Jian had been practicing in Maoshan, leaving no chance for Su Xun to start.

So he has been waiting for the plot of Zombie Supreme to happen, and now he has finally waited.

On July 9th, both Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu received letters from home.

The Mid-Year Festival is coming, and they are called to go back to worship their ancestors. The family attaches great importance to the sacrifice.

Because this can enhance family cohesion.

Zhongyuan Festival is a ghost festival, but people are more lively than ghosts.

Su Xun was going to Renjia Town, so he naturally agreed to take the Renjia sisters back to worship their ancestors.

The two cousins ​​were so touched that they "thanks a lot" for their "great gratitude", and the fun will not be mentioned for the time being.

On July 11th, Su Xun took Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu back to Renjia Town to worship their ancestors.

All three zombies were brought.

In the zombie supreme movie, the ghost watching a movie is a good time for the three zombies to have a buffet.

But this matter must be calculated carefully.

Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to be targeted by the underworld.

After all, in the movie, Wencai and Qiusheng just let go of the ghost, and the underworld servants must be held accountable.

Not to mention Su Xun letting zombies eat ghosts.

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