Horror Resurgence: Maam, Please Respect My Profession

Chapter 187

Chapter 187 Su Bai’s Personal Show! Gas pack! Curse of the Necromancer!!

“The sunset is infinitely better, but it is nearly dusk~”,

Upstairs in Yunxi, the voice of Nangong Wan’er sounded.

“This poem is simply too close to this scene, and the description of the sunset makes our eyes light up~

“Yes, after becoming a zombie, we are rarely able to enjoy the sunset like this, although we now have an endless lifespan, but I still miss when I was basking in the sun with my mother~”

Immediately, there was a roar of applause.

Many zombie boys and ladies are cheering for this poem. At this time, on the west side of the Yunxi Building, you can see the sunset in the west.

As a zombie, when you shine on sunlight, it becomes very rare.

The zombie world, where zombies live, is a gloomy patch.

Usually only when the sun rises in the east, or when the sun sets, zombies can enjoy the beauty of sunrise or sunset.

In the midst of the applause, there was no doubt that the Third Duke of Song almost lost his internal injuries again.

It’s now the fifth floor.

From morning to afternoon, there are only five floors today.

After all, there are so many people, each person writes poetry, chants poetry, and then comments on a few sentences and finally votes for the poetry, and the first floor basically takes an hour or two.

Five floors down, Nangong Wan’er took out a total of five poems, five poems… They have been selected by many zombie ladies to become poets.

The poems of the Three Princes of Song… Not a single one!

This is something that has never happened since the Yunxi Poetry Festival was held. This guy is now like a powder keg, exploding at the touch of a button.

But here, he really didn’t dare to explode.

Otherwise, his reputation as the Third Prince of Song would be ruined!

This guy still pays more attention to his own superficial reputation.

After all, the zombies present are not of low status.

“Today’s poetry meeting will end here, the Yunxi Lantern Festival will be held soon, and at night we will go to Yunxi to take a boat to admire the moonlights, how about it?”

Song San Gongzi Dao.

“Well, this year’s Yunxi Lantern Festival must be very interesting~” The other zombies nodded.

The Third Duke of Song glanced at Su Bai, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

In his heart, he was already plotting to kill Su Bai!

Night soon fell.

Many zombie ladies went to the edge of Yunxi.

Yunxi is a very beautiful river, the Yunxi Lantern Festival is about to start, and there are a large number of brightly lit cruise ships in the river.

“Gongzi, the arrangement has been made, once he leaves Nangong Wan’er, our people will kill him.”

A zombie came to The Third Duke of Song’s side and whispered.

Other zombies have arrived.

These zombies naturally did not take the players this time.

Then, the third prince of Song saw Nangong Wan’er, as well as Su Bai beside Nangong Wan’er.

“Miss Nangong, how did you bring him here?”

The Third Duke of Song was displeased.

“Mr. Su is my friend, why can’t I bring Mr. Su here?”

Nangong Wan’er did not show weakness.

Third Duke Song snorted softly, “There are many people with miscellaneous hands, and Miss Nangong should look after him well.” ”

Nangong Wan’er said lightly, “Whoever dares to move Mr. Su, just try.” ”

After her words fell, Third Duke Song really did not dare to continue.

The Nangong family itself is not weak, Nangong Wan’er is still a natural resentful body, and no one wants to provoke her.

But Song San Gongzi was also very puzzled, Nangong Wan’er was so persistent with him before, how could she now be like a changed person?

“Wow, Mr. Su is here too.”

“Mr. Su, teach me to compose poetry~”

“And me and me~”

“……”

At this time, the zombie ladies who participated in the poetry meeting also came with their entourage, and after seeing Su Bai, their eyes lit up one by one, and they all surrounded Su Bai.

Seeing this scene, Song Sangongzi’s eyes were jumping! Endure!

He took a deep breath.

Soon, all the zombie ladies arrived, and the crowd boarded a painting boat.

The painting boat slowly began to move towards the Cloud Creek.

“The night is as cool as water, and the river breeze is blowing… ～』.”

On top of the painting, the third prince of Song made a poem.

This time on the night tour, he was naturally ready to perform it.

“Good for a short stay”

At the end of a poem, the other zombies shouted.

Immediately, other zombie boys also wrote poems and ushered in some applause.

The painting boat began to penetrate deeper into Yunxi.

The location of this mission is the Yunxi Poetry Society, and for Su Bai, it is not out of the scope of the mission.

“Mr. Su, isn’t this scene, sir, not the elegance of poetry?”

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

When Su Bai looked, it was Situ Mingyue who was speaking!

“Abominable!”

Seeing that Situ Mingyue actually took the initiative to talk to Su Bai, the mood of the third prince of Song who could not easily lift it up instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

“Yes, Mr. Sue, we are all looking forward to your poem~”, the other zombie ladies all spoke.

Some zombie boys also followed suit.

These guys, seeing that Song Sangongzi was in an unhappy mood, didn’t mind making Song Sangongzi’s mood even more unpleasant.

“Dang~”

At this time, a bell sounded in a building by the river.

After the bell rang, Su Bai finally spoke: “The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost.” ”

The first verse of the poem made the eyes of Situ Mingyue and the other zombie ladies light up.

“Good!”

There are zombie boys who are also cheering.

“Jiang Feng fishing fire to sleep. At the Yunxi Meeting outside Guyang City, at midnight when the bell rang to the passenger ship Su Bai read the next three poems at once. ”

Guyang City, the city controlled by the Song family.

“Good poetry!”

Immediately, applause rang out.

The other zombie boy young masters applauded one after another.

The third prince of Song’s expression was terriblely gloomy.

He had a hunch.

This poetry meeting is going to become Su Bai’s personal show! Damn!

This would have been his runway! Sure enough.

The next morning, Nangong Wan’er won the poetry of the sixth layer with a song “The sunrise river flowers are red to overcome the fire, and the spring river is as green as blue”!

“These first two verses are simply amazing!”

“Yes, although the poem of Prince Song is also well-intentioned, it is dwarfed by Mr. Su’s poem.”

“In the poems describing the sunrise, the brilliance of these two sentences is rare in the world.”

The zombies commented.

The face of The Third Duke of Song, who obviously had no expression, looked particularly ugly, and a poem he had carefully prepared was suppressed again!

“Abominable!”

This guy is about to explode in place.

On the contrary, Nangong Wan’er had been by Su Bai’s side last night, and he couldn’t leave at all, and his people couldn’t find a chance to start!

Immediately after, the seventh floor arrived.

The poem title of the poem produced by the Song Gongzi at this level is Yongmei, and it is no accident that as soon as Nangong Wan’er opened her mouth, immediately, it was a voice of praise.

The third prince of Song’s premonition was not wrong.

This poetry meeting has indeed become Su Bai’s personal show.

From the first layer to the present, his poetry has been suppressed!

Although the poems of other zombie sons were also suppressed, even without Su Bai, it was difficult for these zombie princes to come forward.

These zombie princes had been suppressed by Song Gongzi for too long, and now they were happy to see Song Gongzi angry.

Although these zombie boys are zombies, in essence, they are similar to the clumsy children of some rich and noble families in ancient times.

“I’m going, this hatred value is going to be full!”

Li Guo looked a little stunned.

He could already see that the Third Duke of Song was eager to tear Su Bai apart.

At the same time, he also wondered what Su Bai really wanted to do.

“These guys have entrusted Su Bai’s blessing again.”

Li Guo thought.

Since Su Bai attracted a lot of attention this time, some zombie boys, ladies, did not have the heart to focus on the players they chose.

So far, one of these players has died.

The cause of death is unknown, and no one says.

For these zombie boys, the ordinary person dies one or two, which is just a thing that is not worth mentioning.

On this day, all the way to night, from the sixth floor of the Yunxi Building, all the way to the tenth floor.

The poems of the three princes of Song were suppressed by Su Bai throughout the whole process.

Song San Gongzi was also depressed enough, and now he, looking at Su Bai’s gaze, not only had anger, hatred, but also helpless anger!

It’s almost like an air bag!

Perhaps too depressed, this night, the three sons of Song did not have the heart to organize the painting of The Yunxi.

“You all get up at night, don’t give his people a chance.”

After nightfall, in the small courtyard, Nangong Wan’er guarded the two bronze corpses.

“Miss rest assured, with us here, not a single fly will want to fly in.”

Two bronze corpse guards assured.

Nangong Wan’er “Hmm” and didn’t worry too much.

Although the Third Duke of Song hated Su Bai, before he knew about Su Bai’s relationship with Yingrui, it was impossible to risk offending Nangong Wan’er to death to take a shot at Su Bai.

At such a poetry meeting, he could not use too much power.

Once the other zombie boy misses know, will his face be gone? The poem is better than others, so I make a sinister move, and after that, in front of other zombie boys, don’t want to raise your head.

Not to mention, the Third Duke of Song was still very jealous of Nangong Wan’er.

Therefore, as long as Nangong Wan’er does not give the other party a chance, the other party can only become a gas bag!

“Rest assured, sir.”

Nangong Wan’er said.

Su Bai returned to the bedroom.

Soon after returning to the bedroom, Su Bai felt that there were some changes in his mouth that made his lips hot, letting Su Bai know… It must have been the Red Luo Girl through the imprint

In the transmission of the message, I want Su Bai to summon her.

Therefore, Su Bai launched a summon through the seal.

Although this mark was left by the Red Luo Woman, Su Bai did not summon it, and she could not come with Su Bai’s summoning, and soon, the Red Luo Girl appeared in the bedroom.

“ン husband, miss me ~”

As soon as the Red Luo Woman came, she opened her mouth.

This… The poirote side ran out again?

“Hee-hee, don’t you just call your husband, your expression shouldn’t be so funny~” Immediately, her tone changed again.

For her current state, Su Bai was a little unsure.

“Have you returned to the world of evil spirits?”

Su Bai asked.

“I’m back, but it’s a bit of a hassle.”

Red Luo Female Road.

Troublesome!

“What’s wrong?”

Su Bai asked.

The Red Luo Woman walked on her long legs and sat on the edge of Su Bai’s bed.

“What kind of bed is this, so hard, really clucking ass~”

The Red Luo Woman muttered.

The zombies sleep in the bed, indeed.

Not the usual hard.

“There was a big guy who almost didn’t escape, but fortunately I slipped away in the end, but I was cursed by it, and that’s where the trouble lies.”

Red Luo Female Road.

“Curse?”

Su Bai asked.

Curse… The last thing he feared now was a curse, unless it was the kind of short-term outbreak that could kill people instantly.

Because there is no way to disperse it.

If it takes time to take effect, Su Bai can be dispersed continuously.

“Well, it’s a very difficult curse, this curse doesn’t attack directly, it’s not the same as the curse of the Wraith Tree that I helped you deal with, it’s the curse of the necromancer.”

Red Luo Female Road.

There are many types of curses, and the curses of the Wraith Tree are not strictly speaking direct attacks.

Nangong Wan’er’s curse is a kind of undead curse that belongs to the direct action and direct attack, and it seems that there are some differences.

“This curse will continue to deepen, and when it deepens to a certain extent, the object of the curse will be able to find my position and chase after me, that’s a big guy, I can’t beat him.” 」

Red Luo Female Road.

A curse that deepens?

This curse… It is a bit similar to the movies that Su Bai watched before crossing, and after winning, he will be entangled with the other party.

But there is a difference.

The world of the dead and the world of evil spirits are two different worlds of terror, and the other party cannot chase after them until the curse deepens to a certain extent.

But.

When she heard the Red Luo Woman describe the type of curse, Su Bai’s eyes lit up.

This curse, if used well, can be used against the Song family! For the Red Luo Woman, it is very difficult, because she can’t dispel this curse, but Su Bai can!

Moreover, the curse is continuous, and as long as it does not reach a certain level, the object of the curse will not come over.

Na Su Bai could completely dispel this curse from time to time, but not let it disappear.

In this way, when Su Bai needs it, he can deliberately allow this curse to deepen and let the other party come over.

At the moment when the other party came over, Su Bai used props to leave… If the object of the curse cannot be found, it is possible to target the Song family!

“What kind of guy are you talking about?”

Su Bai asked.

This is critical.

If the other person is not strong enough, it is not useful.

“Hee-hee, it must be a big guy who is more powerful than his sister, a necromancer monarch, at least equivalent to the Heavenly Gang Level!”

Red Luo Female Road.

Heavenly Gang level!

The Red Luo Lady is a hellish-level evil spirit, equivalent to the Duke level.

Isn’t the Heavenly Gang Level a Prince Level?

That’s the equivalent of zombies! A big guy indeed!

This No. 15 psychiatric hospital, there is indeed a problem.

There are actually necromancers of this level behind them!