"This lady," the man said politely, "Thank you for your help just now. I don't know what to call you?"
Bai Zhou glanced at his name and heard Junzhi.
It sounds familiar, but that doesn't matter.
"You can call me Red Scarf." Bai Zhou said seriously.
Hearing that Junzhi was speechless, he asked again: "What was that just now..."
"The weasel asks for a seal." Bai Zhou explained, "If you meet it next time, don't answer it casually. You can neither say it looks like a human nor scold it like what is said on the Internet. You can only be like me. , take a chance."
Wen Junzhi thought to himself, indeed, what you said is common sense. If you can do it, everyone will have a chance to become an immortal.
Note that there is "opportunity".
Listening to your words is like listening to your words.
"Actually, the matter of asking for a title is not recorded in ancient books." Bai Zhou continued to explain, "There are three thousand volumes of Dao Zang, and not one of them writes about monsters asking for a title from ordinary people."
"In ancient times, only the emperor could be granted the title of deity. For example, the court of the Song Dynasty once conferred the title of Erlang Shen as the True Monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao."
Wen Junzhi frowned slightly: "If that's the case, why are there so many rumors about Weasel seeking to be sealed? Almost everyone knows about it?"
Bai Zhou said: "It was only after the founding of the People's Republic of China that weasels asked for titles. Because Yanxia Kingdom no longer had an emperor. Ordinary people became masters and had great luck. So these little monsters thought of a heretical way to ask for titles. Come and seize the luck from ordinary people."
She looked at Wen Junzhi carefully and said, "That yellow-skinned man will choose you. Your luck must be very high, much higher than that of ordinary people."
"But don't worry." She heard that Jun Zhi was thoughtful and comforted, "I have broken its evil spell. Now it has been backlashed. It will take a long time to heal. I don't dare to trouble you for the time being."
Wen Junzhi looked at her seriously and asked: "Since it can do magic, aren't you afraid of it? Why did you save me?"
Bai Zhou said matter-of-factly: "Am I going to watch you being robbed of your luck by it? If so, you will have disasters one after another and your life will be short-lived."
Wen Junzhi paused.
Bai Zhou was not in the mood to chat with him, so he said goodbye to him and left on his electric donkey.
Wen Junzhi was silent for a while, then started the car, and a call came in. He said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just encountered a little trouble when the call couldn't be reached, and it's been solved."
"But..." he said with a smile on his lips, "I met a very interesting person."
"It's a woman."
"I know I have a fiancée." His face turned serious again, "It's just an arranged marriage. I will dissolve it sooner or later. Besides, I don't mean that to her."
The off-road vehicle gradually disappeared into the fading fog.
At this time, a young man wearing a camel-colored windbreaker came outside the Lijiayuan Dam.
He took off the sunglasses on his face, held a Bagua disk in his hand, looked at it seriously for a while, and couldn't help but frown.
I obviously felt a strong wave of evil energy here last night, which must be the appearance of zombies. Why has all the evil energy disappeared now? This family seems to have no casualties?
It shouldn't be. Once zombies appear, they will kill all their relatives according to their bloodline.
Someone happened to come out of the Lijiayuan Dam. He stepped forward to inquire. The man looked wary: "What do you want to do? There is nothing happening here. Let's go. If you don't go, I'll call someone."
The man paused and took out five red bills.
The man's face immediately changed, and he stuffed the red note into his pocket with a smile on his face: "Oh, you see what this says."
He looked around and lowered his voice: "I will tell you quietly, but you must not tell others."
After a while, the man returned to his car with a serious face and made a phone call: "Director Yang, we've found out."
After listening to his words, the person on the other side had a tone full of disbelief: "What? Someone can kill Bai Zhan with just one finger? When did we have such a master in the area under our jurisdiction? He is only in his twenties? Introduction, you immediately Go and investigate clearly. If there is no problem with her background, try to recruit her. Now there are more and more weird incidents, and we need such talents."
"Yes, Director Yang." After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yinyan touched his chin and said to himself, "With such cultivation at such a young age, how could he just be the owner of a shroud shop? The big one is hidden in the city, and the small one is hidden in the city. Yu Ye, I’m afraid he’s a top expert who comes from a reclusive family, so he’s not that easy to recruit.”
It was already noon when Bai Zhou returned to the store. She was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back. Unfortunately, the store didn't even have instant noodles. She would curse bad luck when a mouse came.
I had no choice but to open the pornographic software and order a takeaway. I made a lot of money today and could eat braised pork elbow.
Soon the takeaway arrived. She opened the door and was slightly startled when she saw a takeaway guy wearing a yellow vest.
"Your takeaway." The delivery boy wore a mask and looked very professional. "I wish you a happy meal."
Bai Zhou's eyes fell on the top of his head. He actually had a 50-point health bar, which read: Primary Infected Person.