Chapter 548: Lord of My Clan

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Three people in the wax museum,

After "turning the clouds and rain" with one hand,

Controlled the little boy who seemed the most difficult in their eyes.

Next,

It's all about getting what they want.

Unfortunately,

Boss Zhou didn't know what they wanted,

But Boss Zhou has already made up his mind, and when this matter is over, he will drag Lawyer An to that place in Rugao County, and let Lawyer An dig out "his past" again with his own hands.

Must be missing something,

And that thing must be important,

Otherwise, this woman wouldn't come here with such great fanfare.

The wax museum should be real, it was opened here, but the three employees in the wax museum were stiffened by Li Daitao.

The little boy had taken off other people's heads before, which proved that the person must be dead.

Everything is done in a watertight way, just to wait for yourself?

But if Wang Ke hadn't brought little loli here today, he would definitely not have come.

or,

It's because they didn't intend to make a move today,

Maybe after the opening, please come over by yourself,

Who would have thought that he would come directly to the door on the first day.

Tsk,

Is this why people are unlucky enough to drink cold water and get stuffed between their teeth?

The little boy was lying on the ground, with black chains all over his body, like a demon imprisoned here, waiting for his own punishment.

No matter how he roared and struggled, he couldn't shake the chain at all.

he was very angry

Because he misses reading,

At least for this time period,

He really wants to go to school!

Poor baby, how can you bear not to let him study?

The next second, the female curator appeared in front of Zhou Ze, and pressed her face against Zhou Ze's,

Smile,

still smiling,

That damn smile.

"We are not going to be enemies with anyone, in fact, we only received news from Lu Pingzhi before, and we came to Tongcheng to make a deal with him.

You guessed it right before,

We are not men of the underworld,

Although,

You're just a little ghost,

But since you can make zombies of this level work for you,

We don't take you lightly either.

How about this,

what do you want,

speak out,

We've come to make this deal with you. "

"I want to talk to you."

Zhou Ze said seriously.

Previously was the wax figure of Yinggou sitting on the throne,

Next is "Overturning Clouds and Rain",

Zhou Ze felt that they should have a good chat.

The curator straightened up slowly,

she is tall

Coupled with the blessing of high heels, she was a little taller than Zhou Ze. She seemed to be thinking, and then said with some doubts:

"This is your condition?"

By implication,

Are you kidding us?

"This is my condition."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I can't promise you, because we don't have enough time."

The female curator shook her head in embarrassment,

Pointing to the suppressed little boy, he said:

"We couldn't keep him for too long. To be honest, he was a problem, a problem we didn't expect before."

"Oh, sorry, I didn't think carefully."

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand,

Five nails grow out,

close your eyes

If you look carefully, you can see that Zhou Ze's fingertips are trembling slightly,

then,

The chains that bound the little boy,

loosened in an instant,

It turned into chains swaying like reeds again.

"Roar!"

The little boy stood up immediately,

let out a growl,

He's out of trouble!

"Okay, this worry has been resolved for you."

"..." The female curator.

You don't have to worry about not being able to trap him for too long,

Because he's out of trouble.

The two employees kneeling on the ground looked at each other in blank dismay,

I couldn't believe what just happened in front of me.

The female curator also had a look of shock on her face.

Shaoqing,

she took a step back,

Bow slightly to Zhou Ze,

"I apologize to you for my previous abruptness, and I am glad that I did not cause substantial harm to you before."

Copy those wax figures out,

It's really just a game,

Those wax figures thought they were themselves,

Naturally it is impossible to cause any damage.

Of course,

What the female curator didn't know was that,

Wang Ke's wife is a bit smart

The god is abnormal, after she found out that her husband and daughter were fake, she was stimulated and killed them!

That's another story.

Zhou Ze touched his chin,

road:

"Can we talk now?"

"Yes, you are eligible to do business with us."

The female curator pointed to the two employees lying on the ground, and said, "Clean up here."

"yes."

"yes."

Perhaps it was Zhou Ze who easily released the little boy's restraint before, making the female curator feel as if she had kicked an iron plate.

Many previous judgments had to be overturned because of this,

for example,

Who is relying on whom?

Can accept zombies of this level as subordinates, who can come and go as soon as they are called,

It will definitely be much, much more powerful than this zombie.

It's a ghost,

But by no means an ordinary ghost.

Ordinary ghost messengers would not kill Lu Ping and grab that thing.

The female curator shook her head, she felt a little impatient and a little arrogant.

All of this is because Zhou Ze unsealed the seal lightly just now, and instantly "raised the mountain" to Zhou Ze,

He thought he was just a tall man disguised as a ghost messenger.

What she couldn't have imagined was that Zhou Ze actually had another name for their revered moves.

The little boy looked at Zhou Ze, and seeing Zhou Ze nodded, the little boy immediately put away his fangs and claws back to their original shape, and stood silently behind Zhou Ze.

whispered:

"That thing really trapped me to death just now."

he wants to go to school,

Really want to go to school!

Zhou Ze reached out and patted his head, but said nothing.

The female curator made another pot of tea and invited Zhou Ze to sit down.

Zhou Ze was a few meters away, and instead of walking over, he looked at the ground under the coffee table.

exactly,

There should be a mirror.

Zhou Ze thought it was an ornament before, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but now, he found something was wrong.

The female curator saw this,

get up

walk up to the mirror,

Then raise your hand,

Balls of wax began to coalesce on the sides of her feet,

She was reshaped to be exactly the same.

Two female curators stood opposite each other,

expression,

action,

demeanor,

exactly the same.

"I think you should have seen the wax figure I made for you just now."

"I think you should have seen the wax figure I made for you just now."

Zhou Ze nodded.

The female curator reached out and pinched herself lightly, and then, the other she began to dissolve.

Before, when Wang Ke, Zhou Ze and others came here, they were made into wax figures in the same way.

"What is the principle?"

Zhou Ze asked curiously.

not a puppet,

Moreover, the wax figure produced has the same thinking and consciousness as the deity,

Even the wax figure will regard itself as the deity,

the most important is,

the speed of manufacture,

So fast!

I just drank tea here for a while,

The wax figure himself has already gone back to drink coffee and take a shower.

"I'm sorry, I can't learn this."

When she said this, the female curator glanced thoughtfully at the little boy who was still standing beside Zhou Ze and staring at him.

"If you want to learn, you can still learn."

Zhou Ze was still a little unwilling.

"This is an ability inherited from our ancestors. It is a supernatural power endowed by a supreme figure. Except for our clansmen, it is impossible for the rest of us to learn it."

When hearing the words "Supreme Person",

Zhou Ze's eyelids twitched,

Think about "overturning clouds and rain",

that supreme being,

Could it be the guy dozing off on the chair?

ah,

You still hide so many things,

You stupid fool didn't tell me that!

"Please sit down."

The female curator invited again.

Zhou Ze sat down.

However, this time he didn't drink the tea because it was too bitter.

seem,

People who are more talented or think they are more powerful like to drink bitter tea.

"Three bottles of Yinshui, one Blood Pill, plus a hiding place, this is the deal we discussed with Lu Ping before, for you, the hiding place is definitely not needed, after all, you have a public identity.

So, add another bottle of Yinshui, what do you think? "

Zhou Ze picked up his teacup calmly,

Forgot it was bitter tea,

took a sip,

This is to hide embarrassment.

Yinshui, what is it?

Blood pill, what is it?

I don't even know what these are, how can I answer whether you are enough?

"Is there Yinshui that can make talismans? Is there that blood pill that can enhance Qi and blood even if zombies eat it? I

I really want it. "

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, showing majesty.

The little boy stuck out his tongue and took a step back.

"Cough cough..."

Zhou Ze coughed. In fact, he knew that the little zombie explained it deliberately because he was afraid of embarrassing himself.

If the water is cloudy, you can give it to Xu Qinglang.

As for the blood pill, it seems that Lao Zhang can use it.

"Is the price reasonable?"

asked the curator.

"Let me ask you a question." Zhou Ze put down his teacup, "Do you know that the Ninth Hall is gone?"

The female curator's pupils shrank, and she didn't try to hide her shock.

"So, do you know what will be involved in your deal with the remnants of the Ninth Temple?"

The female curator closed her eyes, as if digesting the news, then opened her eyes, spread her hands lazily,

road:

"The changes in the Yin Division are their own business, and have nothing to do with us. For thousands of years, our clan and the Yin Division have never interfered with each other.

even,

Speaking of seniority,

My clan is much bigger than that Yin Division, and they are just juniors in front of my clan. "

Pretentious,

She is pretending!

And it's delicious,

So familiar!

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi,

Winner takes all, loser for Kou,

The feeling of the female curator saying this is a bit like some fruit fans twisting their necks and shouting how many years is the Republic of China this year,

But this cannot conceal the fact that they lost their country in the first place.

"I'm going to give this thing to the Yin Division. If I give it to you, I'm afraid I'll be implicated too."

Although I don't know what it is, but the routine on the scene is played every day on the TV, who wouldn't know it?

The female curator's face darkened,

Her kind words,

her good manners,

In exchange for this reply,

She stood up silently, put her hands on the coffee table, for the first time, she put away that damn smile,

He said very seriously:

"You don't have to worry about your own insecure vagina,

When the Lord of our clan wakes up from the throne of bones,

this hell

Destined to change color again!

Lord ghost messenger,

Your decision today,

You may suffer the monstrous wrath of my lord in the future!

He will surely bring down punishment on you,

world,

hell,

Wherever my lord's eyes go,

There is no escape for you! "

Boss Zhou, who was drinking tea, heard this impassioned threat,

direct:

"puff!"

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