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Chapter 178: The second time into the "Dead Master's Notebook"

An agreement that is unknown whether it can be fulfilled is over.

Yao Ruoyan looked very happy anyway.

What else could Zuo Qiufeng do besides smiling bitterly, but he knew that he was probably going to be entangled by this witch. It was not that he didn't try to let Yao Ruoyan pursue the life he wanted, but...

It is worth mentioning.

Zuo Qiufeng: "Now you have broken away from the control of the puppet master, have freedom, and have been blessed with the late stage of the Golden Pill in disguise. You can do what you like!"

Yao Ruoyan bowed his knees and said sincerely: "I have a low status, but please follow the young master!"

Zuo Qiufeng held his forehead: "This is not the problem. What is your identity with me?"

Yao Ruoyan looked down and burst into tears: "The young master disliked me from Qinlou, and had a humble status. I knew that my identity was low and had no other ideas. I just wanted to serve the young master!"

Zuo Qiufeng looked at Yao Ruoyan who was wrapped up like a dog skin plaster. Perhaps he became a demon queen and missed the girl who was honest but had no idea about the honest girl who said she had no idea about the door. He said frankly: "I already have a family, and I will have children soon, and I will be a father!"

To put it bluntly, he suddenly took a girl back and how Feng was dealing with him. There is no way to explain how the pregnant woman's temper, Zuo Qiufeng dared not have much hope.

After hearing this, Yao Ruoyan's eyes lit up, and soon covered it up again, bowing and bowing: "Na Ruoyan is the maid of the wife, taking care of the wife, and the wife is also a woman. There are always times of inconvenience, and Ruoyan can also share the worries of the young master!"

Zuo Qiufeng said with no reservation at all: "Okay, I'm moved by taking over a maid or something!"

It’s not that Zuo Qiufeng is really fascinated. Even if he is really fascinated, he can’t really touch a skeleton. If you have any ulterior motives, Lu Wan'er is so inconvenient. Sometimes he will definitely have some inadequate care.

If there is a maid, Zuo Qiufeng can be much more relaxed in daily life.

Say that's it.

But Zuo Qiufeng seemed to have forgotten that in ancient times, the maids and maids were all in the same room, not to mention that it was a sensitive period when the wife was pregnant, so she wanted to solve it in some aspects...

Moreover, Yao Ruoyan was talking about the maid's maid, not the maid's maid, and the nature was completely different.

No matter how you look at it, your mind is not very pure!

.........

Zuo Qiufeng had the idea of ​​taking Lu Wan'er home to take care of the baby when the ghost cave ended, so Yao Ruoyan's identity as a maid was settled.

What's more, who would dislike a late-stage thug from Jindan? Cough cough, the beautiful maid!?

When he was a mortal, he left without trouble. This time he appeared in front of you with his outstanding cultivation and stayed there.

Doesn’t it hurt to slap your face?

Hoho, man!

Zuo Qiufeng took Yao Ruoyan without feeling the pain at all.

"By the way, young master, and this is the technique used by the Vajra Demon Monk to refine demon puppets. If necessary, I can also sign a blood contract with the young master, become the young master, and fight for the young master!"

Yao Ruoyan said as she presented a simple book that she had held in her hand before.

"No......"

Halfway through Zuo Qiufeng's words, he didn't think about "the person who became a young master"; the ambiguity of this sentence was the book that Yao Ruoyan held in both hands.

"Hold on!"

After saying that, under Yao Ruoyan's confusing gaze, Zuo Qiufeng closed his eyes and opened them again, completing this seemingly meaningless action.

His eyes shifted back to the book held by the girl, his eyes widened, and his pupils suddenly shrank the next second.

There are a few big words on the cover of the book:

"The Dead Letter"

How did Zuo Qiufeng know that he would know him? The whole world is speaking Chinese. It is difficult to recognize a few big Chinese characters in the book.

I knew each word by word, but Zuo Qiufeng suddenly felt that he didn't know each other.

"It's messy, this time it's really messy!"

I took the book called "The Dead Letter" in my hand, and there was also an exquisite golden lock that looked like it was not the world at first sight. I locked the book cover, and there was a golden key connected to the golden lock.

A strange and unknown aura above the golden lock is filled with it, unlike spiritual energy, it should belong to another strange energy.

With a lucky mentality.

"Ah haha, it should be the same as the 'uncle' I think of; it's not the same thing!"

Zuo Qiufeng forced a smile, thinking about whether a group of ancient people in the world of immortal cultivation had been closed for a long time, and his mind was terrible. If a guy who awakened the middle-second attribute came, he made such an alternative book and took the title of avant-garde book...

...It's quite fantastic!

**I have read too much fantasy and cultivation, and you are afraid that you have forgotten that the classification of this book is fantasy**

But soon the smile on Zuo Qiufeng's face froze.

Click!

The crisp sound of unlocking made Zuo Qiufeng's heartbeat miss half a beat.

One hand was dragging a simple book that was as big as a textbook but three times thicker, and the other hand was obviously covered with a dark golden key because of the sense of age...

The golden key was successfully inserted into the lock center and successfully unlocked it with one twist.

The golden lock spits out the snap.

The book cover pops up automatically, and what catches your eye is the yellowed paper title page with the dog author's name written on it.

Of course it's not 'Dazai Ran'; he is not worthy.

The title page is---

"Letter of the Dead" by "Electric Hessman"

It was a big man who wrote again.

"Electric Hessman!"

Zuo Qiufeng recited this name again. No matter how you hear it, it is not a name that will appear on the Eastern Continent, it is obviously a Western type.

When I opened the first page of the directory, the word "magic" made Zuo Qiufeng's brain dizzy.

Bang!

The book was closed suddenly.

If the bald man, the Vajra Monk, was not doing the dangerous profession of the magic girl behind his back, then the props dropped by the monsters were magical products that were not running away.

The Vajra Monk's cassock was replaced with the magic girl's miniskirt, bald head, big hairy legs, muscular man, holding a magic wand, Balabala's magic fairy transformation, vomiting...

...The picture is coming, and Zuo Qiufeng only feels it is eye-catching.

If he could have used the red dragon in the Western dragon species to numb himself if he hadn't seen the real thing before, and hadn't confirmed with his own eyes that he would suddenly appear.

Everything is fine, so Zuo Qiufeng just pretends that the other party goes on the wrong set.

At the moment, this "Notes from the Undead", a local magic book, was like a mountain suddenly suppressing Zuo Qiufeng, and he was breathless.

"Western fantasy enters, swords and magic, fantasy cultivation, next door is definitely a set of fantasy classification!"

Zuo Qiufeng's eyes were silent and looked at the sky without saying a word, like a thinker, but the person was completely messy.

"What's wrong with the young master? Is it okay?"

Yao Ruoyan blinked, and the young master was inexplicably lost since the beginning. Seeing this, he did not dare to delay and hurried forward to support him and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I just want to know that you were also refined by the Vajra Monk through this book!"

Zuo Qiufeng shook the "Notes of the Dead" in his hand, and when he was supported, he had an illusion that he fell into a water bed. It seemed that if he wanted to really bury someone in, smash it and smash it. It would be better to say that the body condensed by Yao Ruoyan and his spiritual power really responded to the saying "Women are made of water, and there is no real feeling."

"Um!"

Yao Ruoyan didn't feel anything unusual, so she gave a positive answer instead.

Zuo Qiufeng's face changed:

"...Good guy, skeleton, undead creature is right next to me!"
Chapter completed!
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