“Ah… ah… ah…”

The young man was tied to the corner of the wall, unable to move, but still kept shouting at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze already knew what he was shouting, thanks to the little loli's translation.

“Ah… ah… ah…”

"Gag him." Zhou Ze was a little impatient.

He had just gotten a million, hadn't even had time to warm it up, and now a son popped up.

Tsk tsk.

Bai Yingying nodded, picked up a rag and stuffed it directly into the man's mouth. The man couldn't make a sound now, but you could still see his excitement.

It was like the ugly duckling finding the swan's home, the joy was truly overflowing, as if he couldn't wait to burrow into Zhou Ze's arms and snuggle up.

"What exactly is this thing?" Bai Yingying asked the little loli beside her.

The little loli turned her nose to the sky and snorted softly, showing an attitude of not talking to people with low IQs.

"What exactly is going on?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It's obvious. You said your ashes were stolen before. Aside from the extreme possibility that the Japanese priest is your ardent fan and wants to collect your ashes to take home, the rest is actually easy to guess. That Japanese priest knew some of your secrets and began to study them.

"For example, cultivating zombies similar to you. In fact, Japanese people really have that tradition. For example, many so-called demon gods in Japanese mythology are hybrids, with you in me and me in you, and very mixed characteristics."

Bai Yingying looked at the little loli, who was explaining endlessly, and her sense of crisis increased again.

"Heh."

Zhou Ze chuckled dryly.

Using his own ashes to develop his own derivatives?

Thinking about it, it's quite interesting.

"Actually, I've always been curious about one thing." The little loli tilted her head and looked at Zhou Ze. "You don't seem to be curious about your past secrets at all."

"What do I need to be curious about? I am who I am."

"Uh-huh, a different kind of firework."

The little loli stood up, her figure floated up, and passed through the door.

"I'll go out and see. If that priest comes back here, I should be able to spot him in advance."

In the house, only Zhou Ze, Bai Yingying, and the prisoner remained.

Bai Yingying pointed to the prisoner and asked, "Boss, your son... what do we do with this guy?"

"Is there any possibility of saving him?" Zhou Ze asked.

"He's actually been poisoned by zombie toxins, and very, very deeply. If it was at the beginning, there might have been a way to solve it, but now, it's basically hopeless. And, if left unchecked, he really might completely turn into a walking corpse, with an instinctive urge and craving for fresh human blood and flesh.

"He's not a zombie, and he's not worthy of being in our ranks."

"But he seems to still have some sanity now."

"That's just an illusion, Boss. From the moment he called you Dad, it means that the original him, that soul, that consciousness, has been annihilated. He's more like a baby now, relearning and recognizing the world from his new perspective. And because he has countless connections with you, he instinctively feels close to you."

"Then get rid of him."

Zhou Ze said.

Since there was no way to save him, just get rid of him. Keeping him was like keeping a time bomb that might hurt ordinary people. Zhou Ze wasn't going to be sentimental at this time.

Bai Yingying nodded, reached out and grabbed the man's neck, then she seemed to think of something and said to Zhou Ze:

"Boss, can you turn your head away?"

Bai Yingying didn't want the boss to see her crude side.

Zhou Ze turned his head away.

Then there was a "crunch" sound.

When he turned back, he saw that the man's head had been twisted off by Bai Yingying.

A high school girl holding a human head,

still curiously looking at the wound on the neck. This scene looked very strange.

Youthful and innocent, with a chilling horror.

The head was twisted off, but no blood splattered out. You could clearly see that the blood vessels at the broken wound were already blocked and shriveled, with black threads wrapped around them.

At this moment, a wisp of black mist spewed out from the nostrils of the head in Bai Yingying's hand. A man's face condensed in the black mist. He looked at Zhou Ze, gave Zhou Ze a grateful look, and then slowly dissipated.

He was free,

indeed free, but he had also lost the chance to enter reincarnation again due to his special encounter. But this kind of ending was actually a kind of happiness.

Zhou Ze reached out and gently wiped his nose, and his breathing became slightly heavier.

To be honest, his desire to kill that Japanese man had grown even greater now. Ever since the other party stole his ashes, many of the things he had experienced recently had been constantly refreshing his hatred for that Japanese priest.

Bai Yingying put down the head and washed her hands at the faucet.

"Boss, you must kill that priest. He actually wanted to add hybrid species to our clan, and that person was so pitiful."

Bai Yingying said very seriously.

It sounded like she was worried that her and Zhou Ze's offspring would be impure.

"He's here, I'll hold him back, you come down!"

The little loli let out a sharp cry that ordinary people couldn't hear, and directly plunged down from the balcony.

That Japanese priest wasn't an ordinary person. Letting him just walk into the stairs and then to this room was too variable. Who knew if he would discover something was wrong in advance and then run away.

So the little loli just rushed up. What she had to do was to entangle the other party at all costs, to buy time for Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying to encircle him.

The Japanese priest stood there, just sneezed, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his nose. His eyes were a little red, obviously he had a cold.

But just as he put down the handkerchief, a big tongue appeared in his sight!

The priest quickly retreated, the tongue swept continuously, drawing a circle with him as the center, trapping him inside.

"It's you again, you've been following and monitoring me several times, do you really think I don't know!

"I thought you were just fulfilling your duty as a local ghost official, but I didn't expect you to actually take action. I'm a living person, you can only manage the dead!"

The priest was calm and composed. Obviously, he had been aware of the little loli's monitoring for a long time.

The little loli was silent, her feet suspended in the air, her mouth wide open, and her long tongue kept shaking.

"I will leave Tongcheng today. You could have turned a blind eye like before. Although the underworld is strict and inviolable, do you, a ghost official like you, really have the face to represent the underworld!"

The priest formed a hand seal,

stepped on the Yu steps,

and for a time, gusts of wind raged, the little loli's tongue began to break, and after supporting for a short time, it directly shattered into pieces.

The little loli closed her mouth, her lips wriggled for a while, and then her figure began to retreat.

"Are you scared now?"

The priest smiled slightly, with a hint of modesty.

But in the next moment, his face changed, a white figure rushed over directly.

The priest turned his hands down, two scalpels appeared in his hands, and he directly cut down at the white figure that was rapidly approaching him!

"Clang!"

The sound of metal collision came,

This was the sound of the scalpel cutting the opponent's body.

The priest's eyes narrowed. Having such a strong physical body, this was a zombie!

Bai Yingying took these two cuts from the priest head-on, and her shoulder slammed hard into the priest's chest.

"Bang!"

The priest flew out and fell heavily on the ground.

Bai Yingying didn't continue to pursue, but stood in place, as if calming the baleful aura in her body. The other party's scalpel carried a sacred power, which stimulated the flow of baleful aura in her body.

In comparison, physical damage was secondary.

After landing, the priest supported the ground with one hand and quickly stood up again. He wasn't surprised that the little loli appeared here. The other party had been maintaining a tacit understanding of not interfering with each other for a while.

But the appearance of this female zombie made him feel a little ominous.

Turning his head,

the priest saw that Zhou Ze had indeed appeared not far behind him.

"Heh…"

Zhou Ze reached out and squeezed his wrist, walking towards the priest step by step.

"Sir, I think there may be a little misunderstanding between us, you can listen to my explanation."

Zhou Ze didn't respond and continued to walk towards him.

"Sir, you should know the general course of events, but I really have no malice towards you. I'm just curious about your past. I just want to help you find your past and unlock your secrets."

Zhou Ze still didn't respond and continued to close the distance with the priest.

"Sir, you have to understand my sincere heart. You know, I have always admired Chinese culture and have always respected Chinese myths and legends.

"This is a cultural centripetal force and cohesion. I am deeply impressed by Chinese culture and am willing to put in effort and effort to understand it."

Zhou Ze still didn't respond and continued to walk forward. At the same time, Zhou Ze's ten fingers, jet-black long nails had slowly grown out.

"Everything I said is true. In my opinion, you are also a part of Chinese culture, so I can't help but want to study you.

"You can tell how fascinated I am with Chinese culture by how fluent my Chinese is,

"Don't believe me?

"I can even sing Chinese songs for you?

"Aren't you Chinese people most fond of hearing foreigners speak Chinese and sing Chinese songs, and then a sense of pride and pride will appear in your hearts?

"Ecstatic beyond belief!"

The priest took a deep breath. At first, he still had a fluke mentality, but after seeing Zhou Ze approaching continuously and without hesitation step by step, he simply stopped pretending.

Two scalpels were inserted upside down into his palms, blood flowing out, soaking the scalpels.

The priest slowly put away his previous smile and said in a deep voice:

"I've said so much, you should say a few words before you start, otherwise I'll be so embarrassed."

"Baga." Zhou Ze.

"…" The priest.

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In the dragon's memory, for many, many years, no supernatural book has been able to enter the top ten of the monthly ticket total list.

Last month, our new book was number one on the monthly ticket list!

In the case that the dragon said that it couldn't stand the two consecutive new book periods and needed to rest and be Buddhist and not compete for the list, at the end of the month, we were still tenth on the monthly ticket total list.

We have already created many records belonging to the supernatural category,

Then let's continue to push forward one more step,

Every step,

We are creating new records!

Monthly tickets,

Seeking monthly tickets!