Chapter 553 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 kimono woman actually changed to Chinese again, "From now on, everything I have is yours!"

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

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

The woman in kimono shook her head, "Please give me a name from the master!"

"Then call me Sadako!"

Yang Zimei is a bit mischievous.

Luo Yinghao is aghast, the most terrifying movie "Midnight Bell" in Japan is now on the air, and the Sadako with long hair who suddenly crawled out of the TV has been heard in the streets.

Sadako is already the code name of the female ghost.

However, this woman still crawled out of a coffin that was over a hundred years old, and it is no exaggeration to call her Sadako.

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

Yang Zimei raised her eyes and looked 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 to serve you, but can this be considered a person?"

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

The yin and evil energy disappeared like a needle into a sponge, and there was nothing abnormal on Sadako's face.

What kind of living dead would this be?

Can you be invulnerable like the man in the black suit?

She really wanted to take a knife and stab her once, but she couldn't.

Sadako in front of her, her skin is as delicate and smooth as a peeled egg, and her whole body is like a finely carved work of art. She has no habit of destroying beauty.

Yang Zimei stood up.

Sadako took the initiative to stand behind her, her body was slightly bent, and she looked like a docile maid with low eyebrows and drooping eyes, which made Luo Yinghao and Yu Zhenzi feel envy and jealousy again.

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

The uncle was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't dare to live there anymore, it's too scary."

He looked up to see Sadako, and was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided his gaze, his whole body trembling with fear.

"What happened to her today, you are not allowed to say a word in the future, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will not be haunted by wronged souls."

Yang Zimei threatened.

She didn't want Sadako's story to spread, otherwise, it would definitely attract a large number of curious researchers.

No, it's better to destroy their memory!

Yang Zimei chanted an amnesia spell to block all their memories of seeing Sadako.

They are ordinary people, and their willpower is very weak, and they can block their memories without very special witchcraft.

"Daoist, little master, you saved our family, we have nothing to thank, so let's give you this furniture to express our gratitude."

The host didn't know that a certain memory of his own was blocked, and when they saw Yang Zimei and the others were leaving, they hurriedly said.

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

"What is more important than the lives of our grandfather and grandson?" The host looked like he could 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 has also experienced unprecedented consumption. Without Xiaoqian's help, she would have almost been sucked out of her essence by Zhenzi.

Receiving this set of huanghuali wood furniture is also a matter of peace of mind.

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