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Our Yueming will return home after she resolves this matter with her mother-in-law's family.
The finale is getting closer and closer.
Maybe I was anxious to get rid of the zombies, or maybe it was because of something else.
Anyway, my steps were very fast, and I saw the zombies standing there in the blink of an eye.
The aunt got past me first and rushed towards the zombie.
I was a little dumbfounded when I saw this scene.
Could it be that the aunt had changed her mind?
If she tore off the zombie charm on the zombie's head and then let the zombie bite her, the zombie now would be difficult to deal with.
At least it's not easy to deal with when I don't have a magic weapon.
I wanted to rush forward and pull the aunt back, but I thought about it and let it go.
Even if the aunt really tore off the talisman paper and was bitten to death by a zombie, it would probably be fate.
I thought wrong again.
The aunt did not tear up the corpse charm as I imagined.
Instead, she walked in front of the zombie, raised her head and gently stroked the zombie's face.
Yes, maybe she also knows something about these things.
She knows that after the zombies are eliminated, they will rot and eventually turn into a withered skeleton.
This can be considered a final farewell.
I just stood there and watched quietly, waiting for her to say goodbye to him.
While stroking the zombie's face, the aunt whispered softly.
The voice was very low and I couldn't hear it clearly.
It seemed to be some words of farewell and asking him to wait for her in the underworld.
I think if I speak from the bottom of my heart, it might take a long, long time, but it doesn’t matter, it’s still very early before dawn anyway.
"Child, give me the hairpin."
The aunt suddenly turned around with a sad look on her face.
I hesitated for a moment, then handed the hairpin over.
After taking the hairpin from my hand, the aunt returned to the zombie.
"Old man, this is the token of love you gave me back then.
Now I hand it over to you.
You have to remember that this is my thing.
It has been mine since the day you gave it to me. ."
The aunt stared down at the peach wood hairpin in her hand, and said indifferently.
During this period, she did not raise her head to look at her old man, that is, the zombie.
Looking at the hairpin in the aunt's hand, I knew that it could be inserted into the zombie's heart at any time.
Maybe at that time, the zombie would turn into pus, but it might also slowly rot.
I'm actually not very clear about this thing.
I asked Master this question before, and Master said there are only two possibilities, but it's hard to say which zombie will become which situation.
"Um, aunt, I think it's better to let the uncle lie in the coffin first, I'm afraid."
I touched my nose and said to the aunt with some embarrassment.
I know that I should actually let my aunt be here alone at this time.
Although I want to do this, I still don't feel at ease.
If something unexpected happens, it will be too late even if you want to be taken care of.
"Are you afraid that my old man will turn into pus?"
The aunt turned around and said something to me that shocked me.
How did she know that she was also a cultivator?
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It is not impossible.
After all, most people don't recognize things like evil amulets, and even if they see it, they will think it is a magic trick.
"Are you wondering why I know this thing?
Don't be surprised.
The reason why I know this is because a Taoist priest told me before and told me what would happen if I failed and was eliminated."
The aunt seemed to be.
Hearing my inner voice, or capturing some expressions on my expression that could express my inner shock.
Suddenly, I felt that the aunt in front of me was so scary.
It wasn’t that she was scary in person or her expression, but that I felt terrible about her in my heart.
Even though I knew there might be bad consequences, I still made up my mind to do this.
Speaking of which, it reminds me of Brother Zhang's mother.
She also killed so many children in order to resurrect her husband.
But in comparison, the aunt in front of me seems to be pretty good.
At least she didn't kill others to bring her old man back to life.
I think if that's the case, I'm afraid she is no longer alive.
I nodded towards my aunt, still speechless.
The aunt sighed deeply again and looked back at the zombie with the talisman on it.
"Old man, I'm sorry, I'll just let the hairpin you gave me stay with you first.
Don't worry, I will go find you when Xiaodie grows up.
You must wait for me."
The aunt said just now As soon as he fell, he suddenly raised the peach wood hairpin in his hand and stabbed it towards the zombie's chest. bang The peach wood hairpin in the aunt's hand fell to the ground.
The aunt pierced it, but it didn't go in.
Perhaps because she didn't hold it tightly, the hairpin fell to the ground.
"My child, what's going on?
Why can't it go in?"
The aunt looked at me with some confusion and asked.
"Try again."
Maybe the aunt still couldn't bear it in her heart, so she used less strength.
The aunt bit her lower lip, bent down and picked up the peach wood hairpin from the ground, held it firmly a few times, and then pierced the zombie's heart again.
"No, I can't get it in."
The aunt put down the hand holding the hairpin and turned her head.
"Auntie, maybe I can't use my strength like this.
I think we should put the uncle in the coffin first.
In that case, it doesn't matter.
In that case, I should be able to use my strength."
"My child, it doesn't matter.
I know what you want to say is that if that happens, you don't have to be afraid even if it turns into pus.
You're still thoughtful.
If the flesh on your body doesn't rot in the coffin, it doesn't count.
There must be a whole corpse.
Come on, help me get this damn old man in. " It's really strange.
Why does this lady seem to have the ability to read minds?
Is she really not a cultivator?
This world is too crazy.
I won't say that the judge can read people's minds when they beat me.
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Master can also see my thoughts clearly, and so can my uncle.
Han Bing's master can read my thoughts, which is great now.
Even an ordinary lady can know what I am thinking.
I quickly walked over and put the zombie in the coffin with my aunt.
I said that if the aunt was not there, maybe I would be more violent and kick the zombie directly into the coffin.
As for the corpse exorcism technique, neither master nor uncle ever mentioned it to me.
While I was carrying the zombie, I kept a close eye on the corpse-killing charm on his head to prevent it from being rubbed off.
After the corpse was arranged, the aunt once again grasped the peach wood hairpin and stabbed it hard towards the zombie's chest.
"My child, I still can't get in."
The aunt raised her head, looking extremely helpless: