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Chapter 157 He Can Hear Her Heartfelt Voice 78
"She is my apprentice, so let me handle it."

Qingfu Daoist's voice was flat, but it carried an undeniable meaning.

Several fellow apprentices present looked at each other in blank dismay, with suspicion and disapproval written all over their faces.

——"You don't want to protect her, do you? She is a zombie now, do you think she will still regard you as a master and listen to you?"

—— "She looks as powerful as the Zombie King. Maybe she just helped us eliminate the Zombie King just now to fight for status! The Zombie King is gone, isn't it her turn to be the king?"

"Zombies are not human, and they are not human. We should work together to eliminate her as soon as possible, and eradicate the trouble forever!"

"Yes, keeping her is like keeping a time bomb, which will threaten the lives of the villagers at any time!"

In the face of everyone's advice, Taoist Qingfu remained unmoved, his eyes revealing firmness.

Daoist Zhiyou stood aside silently until the other senior brothers had finished expressing their opinions, then he pretended to smile relaxedly: "Brothers and brothers, everyone has worked hard during this time, so hurry home and report your safety! We still have something to do, so we won't keep you for dinner, we will meet again when we have time!"

Anyone who listens can understand that this is an order to evict the guests, and it is clear that they don't want them to interfere with the female zombie's affairs.

The senior brother who takes the lead can't help it, his two senior brothers are so self-willed, what can he do if he doesn't pamper them?
At most, he and the other senior brothers will pay more attention in the next few days, and come over when the two of them need help.

So he nodded, and took the other brothers and sisters away, each going back to each house, each looking for each mother.

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After leaving the scene, Lin Lizhou and Jia Ying went directly to Taoist Zhiyou's house.

The houses of Daoist Qingfu and Daoist Zhiyou are side by side and very close to each other. Even the appearance and structure of the houses are almost the same, and they both use bamboo fences to enclose their respective yards.

Lin Lizhou didn't follow his master's wishes and took Jiaying back to his house to wait for him.

After all, he had a wife and children at home, so it wasn't suitable for him to go, so Lin Lizhou decided on his own, and took Jiaying to Daoist Zhiyou's house.

At this time, Jia Ying was sitting on a high chair in the standard elementary school student's sitting posture, her body was stiff and straight, and it was difficult to hunch her back.

And Lin Lizhou was sitting next to her, carefully cutting her long nails short one by one.

"Yingying, do you want...to drink blood?" Lin Lizhou asked with a sad face while cutting.

I kept thinking in my heart, how can I get enough blood for a long time without hurting anyone?

Blood?

As soon as Jia Ying heard this word, her throat felt dry, her teeth itched, and her body burst into rage. The other hand with uncut nails unconsciously grabbed it hard, leaving five scratches on the wooden table next to it.

Driven by instinct, she wanted to drink, but she didn't want to drink in her heart, and she was very resistant!

What's so good about that sticky red liquid with rust, why do you have to drink it? Isn't it good to have a variety of food?

Tolerate!
She must be able to hold back!

Facing Lin Lizhou, she could refrain from hurting him, and facing other people, she could also refrain from hurting him!
Lin Lizhou listened to her voice and observed her performance, and he knew it in his heart.

Blood, I definitely want to drink it, after all, it's my nature, I can't help but not want to.

If you don't want to hurt people, why not use animals instead...

After helping Jiaying cut the nails of both hands and feet, Lin Lizhou wanted to go out to find any animals nearby, and let her satisfy her hunger first.

As soon as he walked out of the yard, he saw Daoist Qingfu and Zhiyou rushing back, each holding a live lamb with its hooves bound.

(End of this chapter)