After exchanging lives, the metaphysical female partner became the favorite of a wealthy family

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I really haven't seen this before.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Li Qiao learned that Mr. Qin was also a night fishing enthusiast.

Mr. Qin was curious about why Mr. Song brought a little girl here?

Could it be——

Is she also a fishing friend?

The excited Mr. Qin pointed to a location and said excitedly: "My little friend...this is a good location for fishing."

He said as he began to prepare the bait.

But Mr. Song kept looking at Li Qiao and said, "I'm here to guard you, you can do whatever you want."

"It's troublesome."

Li Qiao looked around. The place they came to was a lake. There were no stars at all tonight.

No matter how you look at it——

The surroundings were calm and there was nothing strange. Li Qiao sat down casually and looked at the lake quietly.

"Eh--"

Mr. Qin's voice caught Li Qiao's attention.

"Fishing friend? New here?" Mr. Qin took two steps forward and saw a person sitting next to a reed bush.

It was dark and there were no lights.

Can this be seen?

"Fishing friends..."

Mr. Qin seemed to be very curious about his fishing method, so he strode forward without speaking or moving.

What is he looking at?

Mr. Qin, who was seriously curious, was about to walk to him when Li Qiao's voice suddenly came: "Stop."

"What..." Mr. Qin didn't know why. Suddenly, Mr. Qin felt that there was an extra hand on his shoulder.

"Fishing friend, you..."

A face suddenly appeared in front of him, completely exposed under the light.

With his pale face, he suddenly grinned.

Mr. Qin's eyes widened. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his legs seemed to be welded together.

He can't move!

"Save...save...save..."

"Old Qin."

Suddenly, Mr. Qin felt a burst of golden light in front of his eyes, and the dazzling light shone on him, making it impossible for him to open his eyes.

Li Qiao's voice could be heard vaguely in his ears, clear and sweet, but it seemed to be coming from afar, so ethereal and blurry that it was difficult to discern its true direction, let alone hear it clearly.

"what--"

Mr. Qin turned around suddenly and realized that he was still standing in the same posture as before, and the face in front of him had disappeared.

He was so frightened that he quickly fell to the ground.

Only then did he realize that his back was completely soaked, and it was sticky and sticky on his skin. The cold wind blew over, making him shiver.

Mr. Qin was panting like an ox. He stood up slowly and patted his butt.

"Old Qin, how are you?" Mr. Song came over and asked tentatively, "Are you okay?"

Mr. Qin shook his head: "I'm fine." Then, he grabbed Mr. Song's arm and asked eagerly: "Where is Li Qiao?"

"I am here."

So Mr. Qin and Mr. Song hurriedly ran to Li Qiao. Just now Mr. Song saw with his own eyes that Li Qiao's hand moved and the man disappeared immediately.

He already had a guess in his mind, but he still didn't dare to speak casually.

On the contrary, Mr. Qin was anxious: "That...that person..."

"To be precise, they are not human beings." Li Qiao glanced at the faces of the two people. Their faces were already dark, and Mr. Qin swallowed.

"Let's leave first."

Li Qiao said.

The three of them turned around and left, but after walking a few dozen meters, Mr. Qin noticed something unusual.

This road is so quiet, eerily quiet.

Mr. Qin looked back and saw that the originally empty reeds were now filled with people.

They all looked at them with sinister expressions.

"He... who are they?"

Mr. Song's heart tightened and his voice trembled.

These people must be dead ghosts.

Mr. Qin took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "Don't be afraid, Li Qiao is here."

"and many more."

Li Qiao called them to stop.

"What?" Mr. Qin swallowed, his voice trembling.

"Did you smell..."

Li Qiao frowned and looked around in confusion: "A very peculiar fragrance."

"Scent?" Mr. Qin and Mr. Song looked at each other, neither understanding what she meant.

"It's not the smell, it should be the smell of corpses." Li Qiao said firmly, stretched out his right hand towards his side, clasped his fingers together, put it between his lips, bit his index finger gently, and squeezed out the blood.

Li Qiao spilled his blood on the ground.

When Mr. Qin saw this, he was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Li Qiao didn't say anything, but picked up a leaf on the ground, put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it carefully. After a moment, she smiled: "It really smells like corpse!"

Corpse scent?

Corpse?

"Then... what should we do?" Song Shunhui asked in a hurry, "Should we call the police?"

Li Qiao glanced at Mr. Qin, then looked around, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"No need." She chuckled: "Since they want to play, we will accompany them to the end."

After finishing speaking, Li Qiao kicked a stone into the lake, causing huge ripples. She took the opportunity to quickly jump into the reeds, leaving the two of them with a dash of coolness on their backs.

Mr. Qin and Mr. Song were stunned.

What's happening here?

What does Li Qiao mean by "stay with me to the end" just now?

"Jie Jie..."

The moment Li Qiao approached the crowd, they all raised their heads and stared at Li Qiao. These people did not look like ghosts who had just died. Their bodies and movements were stiff, but rather like zombies.

Suddenly, they all grinned, the zombie's sharp teeth shining in their eyes with a strange light.

Mr. Qin and Mr. Song were so frightened that they trembled.

The eyes of these zombies were rolling around, as if they were ready to move.

Suddenly, the zombie at the front took a step forward. It moved very slowly, as if it was conserving energy, and it approached Li Qiao little by little.

Mr. Qin and Mr. Song hugged each other.

When Li Qiao saw this, he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the zombies suddenly looked up at Li Qiao. Their faces were extremely pale, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent and hatred.

The next second, they suddenly rushed towards Li Qiao, swarmed up, and pounced on her with their teeth and claws open.

They were like hungry wolves, fierce and crazy.

Li Qiao avoided while looking for opportunities to attack these zombies.

Although zombies are powerful, they are still the living dead. They have no soul and no IQ. The only thing they can do is kill. They only know how to kill.

Li Qiao has been observing these zombies. Although their movements are clumsy and jerky, every attack carries a biting and bone-hungry chill.

"No, Lao Qin, let's go up and tell the Li family if something happens to her." Mr. Song was holding the fishing rod. Mr. Qin was very scared when he saw this, so he took out an ax from the car and Rush towards the zombies.

They can't die here, and neither can Li Qiao.

So the two of them punched the zombie in the chest. The zombie didn't move at all. Instead, the pain from their fists spread all over their arms.

Upon seeing this, Li Qiao immediately took out several talismans from his pocket, sprinkled them on the zombies, and muttered: "Tian Lei Yin!"

In an instant, flames ignited from the soles of the zombies' feet, and the tongues of fire rushed to the zombies' necks, scorching their clothes, heads and hair, and finally turned into ashes!

"Li Qiao..."

Mr. Qin was stunned. This scene was simply better than the movie.

Li Qiao said calmly: "Let's go."

She turned around to leave, but Mr. Song pulled her sleeve.

"You...are you a master of metaphysics?"