Don't blame me for saying that we will live in trouble together, who would have expected you to become so obstinate

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[That’s right, it’s him, it’s him, it’s him!The future young general Nezha! 】

[Mommy, Nezha in the Hong Kong version of the Fengshen list was really miserable when he was young. He was obviously very good when he was young, but he was abandoned by his biological parents when he was only a few years old. This is a large part of the reason why he is so rebellious when he grows up. Later, I personally cut the bones to return the father and the flesh to return the mother...QAQ】

[Reward the anchor with 666 small spaceships: It seems that the anchor has a lot of fun on vacation. The characters who have appeared now have occupied the first, second, and Hong Kong version of the gods list. A pseudo-Dragon Babu...]

[Pseudo-Tianlong Babu hhhh, even if Yu'er becomes Nezha, he will not forget the fairy sister.But yes, after all, the anchor's character template "Wang Zhenzhen" is also surnamed Wang, so she can be regarded as the fairy sister, Miss Wang...]

【Zhenzhen's surname is Wang... Big brother in front of you, what kind of devil are you? Is it good for you to laugh at me to death?

After sending off little Nezha, Lu Zhu sat for a while, and when the rain cleared, he was sent from the land to the Nuwa Temple to wait.

Not long after bidding farewell to the chubby land, a strange attraction struck, and when Lu Zhu closed and opened his eyes, he had already returned to the modern neon hotel.

"Hiss—" He wanted to sit up, but his head hurt like it was going to split open, Lu Zhu let out a soft cry.

"Zhenzhen, how are you?" Ma Xiaoling asked nervously.

"I'm fine, maybe being caught by a female ghost has some influence on people, but I should be fine after I rest." Lu Zhu replied.

Ma Xiaoling looked at her guiltily: "No... Zhenzhen, listen to me, being possessed by a female ghost will damage your yang energy and reduce your yang life. It's all my fault, I should have told you earlier that I was Come to catch ghosts, this way you won't be caught by a female ghost..."

"It's none of your business, it's the female ghost who harmed me, not you." Lu Zhu saw that Ma Xiaoling's face became better because of his words, and immediately pretended to be angry and said: "But I Still mad at you."

"I'm really sorry, I will find someone to help you make up for your lost longevity..." Ma Xiaoling said apologetically.

"Who told you this, I'm angry, we are such good friends, why didn't you tell me that you can catch ghosts?" Lu Zhu gently pushed her, showing a smile.

"Okay, so you're playing tricks on me!" Ma Xiaoling immediately understood that Lu Zhu was just joking, and immediately regained her vitality: "I'm catching ghosts, not bugs. If you say it casually, others may not believe it."

"I believe it. I will believe everything you say." Lu Zhu looked at her seriously.

Ma Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, then suddenly got up and hugged Lu Zhu: "Thank you..."

Kuang Tianyou, who has been a human figure background board next to him for a long time: I don't really understand the way you girls hug and hug...

Finally being able to tell her best friend about her true identity without having to hide it anymore, Ma Xiaoling felt relieved.It just so happened that the female ghost Chuchun had already been sent to be rescued by her. Although the 300 million yen she earned was given to the monk Master Peacock who robbed her of the business, but there was still half left, 150 million. It is also enough to play in the neon shopping.

Before going to the next scenic spot, Lu Zhu followed Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou to bring the relics left by Chuchun to Chuchun's old father.

According to Ma Xiaoling, before Chuchun died, not only did she leave a message that the person who killed her was Kazuo Yamamoto, but also left behind a dilapidated black and white photo after she ascended to heaven in the temple.On the photo is a young woman in a kimono, with a gentle and delicate appearance, and her eyebrows and eyes are [-]% similar to Lu Zhuzu.

Chuchun said that she tore it out of Kazuo Yamamoto's pocket before she died, because she kept the photo, so the owner of the hotel has ignored her murder in the hotel for so many years.If it wasn't for Mr. Yamamoto, the big boss of the Yamamoto consortium, who recently bought this hotel and asked someone to take her in, maybe she would have been lingering in this hotel forever.

In early spring, he fell in love with Kazuo Yamamoto, but Kazuo Yamamoto came and waved at her, and finally even sucked all her blood and killed her.Therefore, Chuchun not only hates Kazuo Yamamoto, but also hates the woman in the photo. She can be kept so carefully in the pocket of her clothes. That woman must be very important to Kazuo Yamamoto.

Seeing Lu Zhu who looks so similar to the person in the photo, and hearing that Lu Zhu is still pitying himself, and Lu Zhu's friend is coming to accept his celestial master.Chuchun had evil thoughts in his heart all his life, so he forcibly occupied Lu Zhu's body and wanted to drag her to die together.

What is this, the weak swinging their knives at the weaker?

The appearance is so similar, and the time gap between them is several decades. According to Ma Xiaoling's deduction, the person in the photo may be Lu Zhu's previous life.

If Chuchun was still there, Lu Zhu would probably have to reason with her: Sister, it was Kazuo Yamamoto who killed you, since you have become a wraith, please take revenge on him.What's the use of dealing with her who looks like the one in the photo, the one who keeps the photo close to her body and takes it out every day to look at, it doesn't have to be a lover, it can also be an enemy, after all hate is more unforgettable than love.Maybe Kazuo Yamamoto couldn't admire her in the previous life, so he took photos to see things and think about people as an idiot...

Ma Xiaoling was amused by Lu Zhu's idea, and she still laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.After finally laughing, Ma Xiaoling also added a new idea to Lu Zhu: Maybe the former hotel owner Kazuo Yamamoto, who was suspected of being a zombie, was really an enemy of her previous life. Wraith.Let Wraith think that this is his lover and deal with the girl in the photo, otherwise why have you not invited anyone to collect Wraith for so many years.

Kuang Tianyou was on the sidelines listening to their two big brains, almost rolled his eyes: he is a policeman, his thinking is rigorous and meticulous, and he suddenly met such two guys with big brains, he felt like being tormented for no reason. Feel.

"Speaking of this, if Kazuo Yamamoto is really a vampire, would you arrest him?" Kuang Tianyou asked Ma Xiaoling after thinking about it.

"That's not true. I haven't caught zombies yet, but I may not be able to catch them. I can't even catch my aunt, let alone me." Ma Xiaoling looked at him: "Are you very interested in zombies? "

"No, I just said it casually." Kuang Tianyou looked away, and said again: "But this zombie has harmed people, if you don't catch it, maybe there will be a few more early springs in this world."

"Then it's none of my business. These are Neon's zombies and not Xiangjiang's. Do you know that it costs a lot to catch zombies? Unless Mr. Yamamoto pays me to catch them again, there are so many Neon's local zombies here." The monk and mage sit in the town, why should I solve it. Alas, they are also surnamed Yamamoto. Kazuo Yamamoto, the original boss who doesn’t know if he is a zombie, is so stingy. The hotel has been haunted for so many years and has not invited anyone to solve it. See Mr. Yamamoto from the Yamamoto Foundation bought this hotel and heard that there were ghosts, so he immediately invited me over..." Ma Xiaoling opened the ghost-catching toolbox disguised as a cosmetic box and counted points while complaining. , found out that when he cooperated with Kuang Tianyou to deal with Chuchun, Kuang Tianyou threw a lot of expensive charms in the toolbox indiscriminately, and his face suddenly changed with distress.

Kuang Tianyou couldn't say no to her, so he had to say goodbye to Lu Zhu politely, and then left the room.

Lu Zhu approached Ma Xiaoling with a curious look on her face, and looked at the cosmetic box in her hand: "Xiaoling, are these props difficult to make?"

"What? Do you want to learn?" Ma Xiaoling asked back.

"Yeah, you told me just now that I can't learn spells, and the spells of your Ma family are passed down from generation to generation through blood relationship. I can't learn the deepest level from you. But I think these props are very practical, maybe I can learn this. When I learn how to make them for you, you don’t have to worry about these things costing a lot of money, so you can use them generously.” Lu Zhu said.

Ma Xiaoling's eyes lit up, she hugged Lu Zhu and kissed her: "That's right, why didn't I think of it! You are indeed my best old friend. When I return to Xiangjiang, I will take you to Uncle Qiu to learn and try." Try, it's time for him to find a successor."

Next, the two of them will go to Tokyo to play, and Kuang Tianyou said that they will stay here for a few days to check things, so after saying goodbye, they will act separately.

After returning to Xiangjiang with big bags and small bags after playing in the neon lights, Lu Zhu took the snacks and souvenirs he bought, and filled the houses with pies, like a little fairy who spread money.

After sending out the souvenirs, Lu Zhu followed Ma Xiaoling to find the old man named Qiushu.

Speaking of Qiushu's props, they are really extraordinary.Back then, when she broadcasted live for the first time, she asked someone to buy a few small props made by Uncle Qiu. With them, she had never learned magic but had a body with yin and yang eyes compared to ordinary people. The power of war.

It's just that the prices of these props are so expensive...

Not only did Ma Xiaoling feel distressed, she was also very distressed back then.

However, Lu Zhu still respected Uncle Qiu when he really saw this thin but sharp-eyed lame old man.

Ma Xiaoling coquettishly said that although the Ma family's spells were inherited from apprentices in her generation, Lu Zhu's physique was not suitable for learning Ma's spells, so she brought Lu Zhu over here to see if she could learn Qiushu's Maoshan skills .

Uncle Qiu touched Lu Zhu's arm bones, shook his head, and said that Lu Zhu's aptitude is not very good, and he can learn, but he can only learn some superficial kung fu.

Uncle Qiu said that he learned Maoshan Taoism from Taoist Master Mao Xiaofang of a generation of zombie Taoists, but it was a pity that Taoist Master Mao died of a sudden illness.

"Then Zhenzhen's brain is also very smart, why don't you let her try to learn your prop making? She is my good friend. She was possessed by a female ghost in Neon before because she didn't know how to spell. Since she Knowing all these things, it will be very bad for her if she doesn't learn something about self-defense." Ma Xiaoling stood up, pulling Qiushu's arm and coaxing her.

"You can come to me and buy her some self-defense props." Uncle Qiu raised his chin, looking like "I knew you were uneasy and kind".

"Uncle please, it's not like you don't know that I'm poor...and you're not young anymore, it's time to take on an apprentice to pass on the mantle." Ma Xiaoling continued to coax the old man with embellishments.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, Zhenzhen, right? Let's try your hand first to see if you are suitable for this job." Uncle Qiu pushed Ma Xiaoling away helplessly, and then took some materials to teach Lu Zhu to make .

"Even if they haven't practiced, everyone is born with more or less spiritual power. It's just to see if they can mobilize these innate spiritual power. Your production method is very good. Now, according to I teach you the formula, try to feel the spiritual power in your body, and then inject it into the props." Amazed by Lu Zhu's craftsmanship in making props, Uncle Qiu became more serious.

People in the future who have experienced two technological explosions must be much better at making props than people today. In addition, Lu Zhu used to be in the mecha combat department, so he has a certain foundation in craftsmanship, even if it is the first time making props. , and its delicacy is no worse than that of Qiu Shu, a veteran.

However, the spiritual power is a bit troublesome, and Lu Zhu sensed it several times before he sensed it.The most important thing to always make props is to inject spiritual power into the props, so that they can become weapons that can truly harm the spirit.

This time, Uncle Qiu gave a very honest evaluation: Although the qualifications are not very good, but the craftsmanship is very good, which makes up for the shortcomings. If you practice hard, you should be able to keep up with your spiritual power. Apprentice, but it doesn't hurt to come and study.

Looking back, when she came to buy props in the future, she would always have a discounted price from her good girlfriends. Ma Xiaoling smiled until her eyes narrowed.

Uncle Heqiu confirmed the schedule for Lu Zhu to study with him in his spare time, so Ma Xiaoling took out the car keys and drove Lu Zhu back to Jiajia Building.

In the middle of the journey, a car suddenly bumped over. If Ma Xiaoling hadn't turned the steering wheel and narrowly missed, the two cars would have collided.

"Is there any mistake? Can you drive?!" Ma Xiaoling stepped out of the car, and saw that the front of her new car was still scratched, and she was very distressed.

"I'm not in a good mood today, you'd better not mess with me." A cold female voice came from the other party's car.

"Your tone is quite loud, but your accent doesn't look like a Xiangjiang person. Are you... a Neon person?"

Ma Xiaoling was almost laughed at by this arrogant person who drove indiscriminately. Seeing that Ma Xiaoling wanted to argue with the people in the car, Lu Zhu hurriedly got off the co-pilot and stood with her to add a little momentum to her.

The window of that car rolled down slowly, and the woolen cap, long hair, delicate eyebrows, and sharp-edged facial features combined into a glamorous and compelling aura.

"My name is Mirai Yamamoto." The person in the car said coldly, turning his face sideways.

As far as the eye can see, there are light and fresh colored dresses. There is no doubt that the two young girls standing beside the car looking for her to argue...

After becoming a zombie, Mirai Yamamoto, who lived for many years but couldn't die no matter what, chuckled inwardly: he really is a young man, he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Looking up to see the faces of these two young people clearly, the girl in front is wearing a furry headband, her curly long hair is scattered behind her head, her eyebrows are calm and firm, she looks like a character that is not easy to provoke .

And another...

Mirai Yamamoto's eyes widened.

In a trance, she returned to the time when she was a little girl.

After the war ended with defeat and surrender, the father who turned into a monster and retired home immersed himself in his own world, howling in grief, and would bite and suck the blood of the small animals raised at home.She was accidentally seen by her who was still a human being and a little girl less than ten years old, and she was so frightened that she hid in her mother's arms tremblingly.

Her mother was originally a gentle and delicate woman, she couldn't bear to step on an ant to death.

Such a timid and kind mother, even though she herself was very scared and worried, would stand up straight and fulfill her duties as a mother when her father was insane, and hold her tightly in her arms.

Life after the war was very difficult. My father only knew that he was indulging in grief all day long, and everything in the family depended on his mother.

Finally one day, my mother became sick from overwork and passed away painfully with her injuries.

The irresponsible monster father finally came to his senses at this moment, crying bitterly while hugging his mother's body.

She angrily accused the monster, accused her mother's death of all because the monster did not shoulder the responsibility of a father, and blamed everything, but tears flowed down her face.

The monster-like father bit his mother's neck and failed to call her back.Therefore, in order to prevent her from passing away due to illness like her mother, he forcibly bit her and turned her into an immortal zombie.

She has hated immortal monsters like zombies countless times, but tonight, she is so thankful that she is also an immortal zombie.

I am glad that I finally found my mother's reincarnation, and I am glad that I still have a long time to accompany me.

Running away from home this time has gained a lot.

Thinking of his father Kazuo Yamamoto who might still be pretending to be the big boss of the Yamamoto consortium in neon to deceive the world, the corner of Mirai Yamamoto's mouth curled up.

When the day was in trouble, it was the mother who protected her and took care of her.

And now, it's up to her to protect her mother.

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