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"What are you?" the little girl asked in confusion, interrupting the roar of the canvas master: "You are not the only one in the direct line, and at that time, it was your brother who agreed..."

"Do you think he really agreed?" A trace of sinister flashed in the eyes of the young master. At this time, the little girl realized that the little friend she had played with had changed since she was a child. She liked him for so many years and had been with him for so many years. Before she knew it, he grew up to be a boy she didn't even know, and was so strange...

"You...what do you mean..." the little girl said tremblingly, as if she had guessed something and was unwilling to believe it.

"You are very smart." The foolish boy smiled as soon as he saw the little girl's appearance and continued, "But he is very stupid. Do you not believe that I can do such a thing, right?"

"No..." The little girl opened her eyes wide and looked at the stupor boy. At this time, the boy who had been playing until the older one seemed to have changed. His words like a demon, and his lips were opened and closed, which made the little girl very scared: "No...no...stop talking...stop talking..." The little girl deceived herself and covered her ears, but the boy's voice was still conveyed in little by little. They were so close, so what if they covered their ears.

The answer was exactly the same as what the little girl guessed.

"Why is the best brother who fills the lake in the end, why is the best brother who fills the lake, not me, a sick man?" The young master of canvas had a smile on his mouth, but this smile was very lonely on his face: "Even you like the big brother..."

"No...no..." The little girl's face was flushed and she said anxiously and angrily: "It was Chuchu who was..."

"You only transferred all your feelings to me after my elder brother's death, right?" The foolish boy ignored what the little girl said at all and continued to interrupt her and said: "So, why should I accept you? Accept your unfinished love for my elder brother?"

"At the time, people said that I was a sick man. I had been labeled as filling the lake since I was a child. I was lonely and unsociable. But you often came to me because of sympathy. I have to admit that at the beginning, I was moved by you..." When the stubborn boy said this, the little girl's eyes immediately lit up, as watery as glass beads in a fish tank.

However, the fool's next words made the little girl's face dim again: "But I clearly saw you happier with my elder brother. What you gave me... was the rest of my love... was the rest of my love for my elder brother..."

"However, at that time, my father originally wanted you to fill the lake with me and be a companion in the water..." The teenager's words had completely forgotten to cry. "I know that your love for me was left after giving it to my elder brother. I can't bear to die, but only once, abuse of you is the greatest happiness in my life. That night, I asked Chuchu out and told her that something was wrong to tell her."

"That woman, I like the wealth of our Yun family. I pushed her into the lake, but I didn't expect that all this would be seen by the elder brother who loved Chuchu deeply, so he jumped into the lake without hesitation..." The boy said this with a calm face, regardless of the little girl's shocked eyes: "In this way, the outstanding elder brother of a generation, because he loved his sick brother deeply, resisted the disaster of filling the lake."

"Then you still...return..." The little girl seemed to have forgotten how Chuchu died, and she only cared about one problem.

"What do you think?" The foolish boy looked at her with a smile: "It's only you who believe in lies such as love. He had a good impression of him in the past. When he was a child, is you worthy of me now?"

Qin Mu listened to this secret from the past and felt that this fool's young master was a little too dark when he was a child. He killed his brother alive, but never felt that he was at fault. This person lived in such a twist.

What the little girl hadn't finished saying before, Qin Mu could guess a rough idea. Chuchu and the little girl fell in love with this taciturn, lonely and depressed child. With such a little sympathy, it was rare to have a good impression of her.

But the little girl and Chuchu were friends, so at that time, although the little girl liked the fool, she never expressed it.

But now, when the little girl can express herself, he doesn't want it anymore.

That's how love is missed.

Qin Mu sighed, but did not notice that the entire square had become gloomy.

The little girl cried, got off the teenager, stood on the edge of the square, and said to the little girl who had been standing quietly and staring at her expressionlessly, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"Since I'm so sorry, come and accompany me." Qin Mu was still sighing. Suddenly, a low female voice came out from the entire square, and the voice was filled with resentment and hatred. At this time, Qin Mu secretly shouted, "They were so stupid that they were talking about the past next to the transformed corpse. Isn't this asking for death?

This corpse standing upright on the spot is no longer the original ordinary corpse. It belongs to the type of ferocious corpse, but it is not a zombie. It can be regarded as a combination of zombies and evil ghosts because it is very similar.

Next to a person's corpse, it is best not to talk about something about this person, and you cannot even call the name of this person.

Because after a person dies, he will linger next to his body for a long time. This is why so many people build human coffins to preserve corpses. In this way, the soul will linger around the corpses. The longer the soul stays, the better the impact on future generations.

If a person who died unjustly or in vain talks about his past affairs next to him, especially how he died, it will easily arouse the resentment of the soul itself and force the other party's ghost into a ghost. During this period, there is no need for the precipitation of ghost power.

The little girl and the others talked about Chuchu's life and death for a long time. It was strange that Chuchu's fierce spirit did not change.

At this time, the edge of the square that was higher than the one below was delicious and sweet, which made people breathe a little uncomfortable. The little girl was standing in the place where Xiaosheng was originally a jar of wine. However, the body of the little girl who was supposed to be standing at the bottom of the square was now floating in the air, level with the little girl.

Qin Mu was so angry.

According to legend, zombies will fly only when they become zombie kings, that is, drought. However, once they form zombie kings, they will be difficult to get rid of and can only be sealed.
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