Chapter 13: The Troubles of Being a Dead Spirit
Zhuo Mingjun sent Xiao Nan away, and when he returned to the house, he saw that Christine and Wiener had also returned to their own house, the day was finally over, he sat silently on the bed, looking at the quiet street outside the window and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He is very confused now, he doesn't know where the direction is, and it is inexplicably strange that he has made a contract with so many girls, and then he doesn't know what the specific effect of these contracts is, and the only headache for him is that the other party has the ability to punish him.
He is now an undead, he can be said to be a living dead, he has no feeling and no desire, so what reason do he have to live, suddenly Zhuo Mingjun remembered what Christine said about the stone of the reincarnation.
That may be the motivation to keep going, as long as Christine regains the throne, then he can get the Reincarnation Stone, but it is still unknown whether this Reincarnation Stone can restore him to a human, or you can ask the alchemist girl.
So Zhuo Mingjun came to the door of Wiener's house, and faintly heard the sound of tinkling in Wiener's house, he hurriedly pushed the door open, did this girl want to demolish her house, but when Zhuo Mingjun pushed the door open, he was completely stupid.
Wiener was actually trying to change his clothes, Wiener looked at Zhuo Mingjun in a daze, and his hand that was wearing underwear stopped in mid-air, this matter is simply a big deal, why didn't he knock on the door first, Zhuo Mingjun thought bitterly.
But then Zhuo Mingjun made the wisest choice in his life, he straightened his arms, then stared straight ahead, his eyes stared straight ahead, his steps stiffly walked forward, and after a circle in Wiener's room, he returned to the door.
But at the last moment when Zhuo Mingjun was about to step out of Wiener's door, Wiener whispered softly, and then said angrily: "Give it to me!" ”
A minute later, Zhuo Mingjun moved his stiff body and sat on the floor in Wiener's room with his head drooped like a puppy who had made a mistake.
"Did you see that?" Wiener asked shyly.
"I didn't ...... I didn't see anything! Zhuo Mingjun hurriedly denied it.
"Really?" Wiener raised his head and glanced at Zhuo Mingjun secretly and asked.
"I swear, conscience of heaven and earth, really haven't seen anything!" Zhuo Mingjun immediately raised his hand and swore.
"Then I'll trust you for once!" Wiener raised his head and stared into Zhuo Mingjun's eyes and said.
"You have to believe!" Zhuo Mingjun didn't dare to look at Wiener's eyes, but looked around and said.
"What are you looking for me for?" Wiener asked shyly with his head down again.
"yes, I have something to ask you, did you know that there is something that can turn the undead into humans?" Zhuo Mingjun almost forgot about his business, and said hurriedly.
"Do the undead become humans? Think about it, think about it. Wiener lifted her huge glasses and fell into deep thought.
Zhuo Mingjun swallowed his saliva, looking at Wiener with an anxious expression, he was eager to know the way to restore the undead to humans, he didn't want to pin himself only on the stone of the reincarnated, it was impossible for a person to be hanged by a tree.
"Huh...... I've heard from my teacher that there's something called Angel's Tears that can resurrect the dead, but I've never seen one. Wiener pondered the words.
"What are Angel Tears?" Zhuo Mingjun scratched his head and asked.
"Legend has it that the tears of angels form crystals after falling into the world, but this kind of thing is very rare, and I have only heard of it." Wiener told Zhuo Mingjun everything he knew.
"Angel's Tears, Reincarnated Stone, well, I have one more layer of protection, oh, by the way, when will your teleportation array be successfully tested?" Zhuo Mingjun made up his mind to pay attention to it, and he must use their world to get the Reincarnation Stone and Angel Tears in his hands.
"Huh...... Teleportation array, I'm experimenting with material alternatives, and today I found out that what you call soy sauce here is a good substitute. Wiener said, holding on to her huge glasses.
"Soy sauce? Have you experimented with vinegar, salt, and monosodium glutamate? Zhuo Mingjun's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Huh...... I haven't experimented with it, I'm going to experiment with it tomorrow. Wiener's glasses seemed to flicker.
"I don't think your teleportation array is well located, but it may not taste much better in the future." Zhuo Mingjun looked at Wiener, who was deep in thought, speechlessly, and left after spitting out a bad sentence.
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At this time, Clark was very angry, looking at the trembling cronies kneeling on the ground, wishing that a slap could slap him to death.
"You shit, you can pin your hopes on the Tata greenskins!" Clark clattered the armrest of the throne.
"I'm sorry Your Majesty, but the teleportation array can only accommodate Tata assassins, and we've tried many times that even those with a little stronger strength can't teleport." The cronies kneeling on the ground buried their heads in their arms and did not dare to lift them.
"Then hurry up and expand the teleportation array for me, what am I raising you waste for!" Clark grabbed the food from the table next to him and threw it at his cronies.
"Your Majesty, I have already sent more people to study it, please calm your anger first!" The cronies hurriedly replied that he did not dare to violate His Majesty's bottom line, that would be very terrible, and he definitely did not want to try that feeling that life was worse than death.
"Let's go and send more people! Get out of here...... Clark said as he picked up a silver plate and threw it at his cronies.
"Yes...... Yes, Your Majesty. The cronies finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately crawled out of the hall on their knees.
Clark wiped the food scraps stuck to his beard, as if thinking of something, picked up the white silk pound on the table, wiped his mouth carefully, and then leaned against his huge throne with his hands on his chin and thought about something.
"Codo, where did you say Christine ran away?" Clark asked as he looked into the empty hall.
"Hey...... Dear Your Majesty, didn't you send the Tata assassins to track it down? At this moment, a black mist appeared behind Clark's throne, and a dark voice came from the black mist.
"Yesterday the green-skinned monkey of the Tata tribe has been cut off, and his breath of life has disappeared." Clark didn't look at the black fog behind him, but looked ahead as if he could see through the walls.
"Hey...... Then you're sending other warriors to find it. "The sound of gloom continued to be heard in the black mist.
"The other people are too powerful to teleport. Is there anything you can do? Clark replied after a moment's thought.
"Then why don't you send a monster legion to give it a try?" A voice in the black mist reminded.
"Monster Legion, isn't that a little too powerful?" Clark said with a frown.
"Just seal them up, can't you?" The voice in the black mist continued.
"yes, haha...... Then send the Monster Legion. Clark's brow widened, and he laughed.
"Hey...... Then the villain went to do it. "The black mist disappeared into Clark's throne as if there had never been a black mist in the hall.
"Christine, Christine, it's not that my uncle is ruthless, but if you don't die for a day, my heart will be unstable." Clark caressed the huge throne as if he were his lover.