Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

The corpse king's bulging eyes slowly turned and settled on Qin Youyou.

Qin Youyou swallowed. To be honest, she was a little scared.

She managed to memorize the book "The Art of Controlling Corpses", but memorizing it is one thing and being able to use it is another.

She followed the instructions in the book, stretched out her hand, poured spiritual power into the Yin meridian of her little finger, and then enveloped the Corpse King with her mental power.

Sure enough, I saw the cold and resentful aura emanating from him, like a centipede.

The Yin meridians become strings, entangled with resentment, and form resentful threads.

This way and that way, all the sauces and fermented food.

Then, the nine strands of resentment were created! They were tied together with the corpse king, and they were quite entangled.

Qin Youyou scratched his head, not knowing if this would work.

The Corpse King shuddered all over. After feeling the changes in his body, he stared blankly at the person in front of him.

The eyeballs bulged forward a little more, and then, with a snap, both eyeballs fell out!

There are several white nerves connected at the back, and the eyeball moves up and down as if it is equipped with a spring.

Then he suddenly stood up again, stopped in mid-air, approached Qin Youyou, and stared at her.

"Depend on!"

Qin Youyou was shocked!

Looking at the two eyeballs so close to her, which were emitting a fishy smell, Qin Youyou almost vomited.

But she maintained her proper politeness, suppressed her goose bumps, and kindly reached out her hand, holding the two eyeballs and handing them forward.

"Well, your eyeball fell out."

The corpse king did not move.

The black pupils in his eyes rolled up and down, and then he looked at Qin Youyou steadily.

What is gaze?

This is the real gaze.

Qin Youyou had never been stared at like this before in her life. She laughed awkwardly, "Um, haha, you don't know how to install it yourself, right? Then I'll help you."

She held them carefully, aimed them at the two black holes on the corpse king's face, and stuffed them back in one by one.

"Huh!" She breathed a sigh of relief.

Her hands were sticky and smelled like corpse, making her want to rush into QQ Farm and wash her hands a hundred times with well water.

But considering the corpse king's face and mental health, Qin Youyou still held back.

Then, he quietly reached out and wiped the mucus and corpse oil on his hands onto Luo Xie's robe next to him.

Once, twice, three times.

Phew, finally there is no such sticky feeling anymore.

Everyone was staring at the zombies nervously, and no one noticed her little movement.

Luo Xie twitched his nose. Hmm? Why did he feel particularly smelly?

But he didn't have time to care about so many things. He didn't understand what Vadasi and the Corpse King had just done.

Qin Youyou didn't understand either.

She clearly did what was written in the "Corpse Control Technique", but why didn't the Corpse King show any special reaction of submission?

The two eyeballs that she had put back rolled around in their sockets, and it seemed that the old Chinese doctor was quite satisfied with the skill of the old Chinese doctor in resetting them.

Then, he stared at Qin Youyou without blinking.

The look in his eyes was as if he was looking at a rare toy.

At the same time, Anya, who was hiding behind the crowd, secretly ordered in her heart: "Kneel down and pretend to submit to this man."

The corpse king moved.

He took a step forward and knelt on one knee.

When this move came out, everyone was shocked!

"Damn, Vadasi really conquered him!"

"Hasn't this guy only been learning corpse control for four days?"

"A peerless genius!"

Qin Youyou was also stunned.

She originally wanted to give it a try. If it didn't work, she had a backup plan. She could secretly release Wadaha and let Wadaha help her control the corpse.

The cellar was dark and many people were crowded in. A cloaked Wadah could sneak into the dark corner without attracting anyone's attention.

She was calculating with her abacus, but she didn't expect that the Corpse King would actually kneel down in front of her!

Hearing everyone's exclamations, Qin Youyou felt elated. Oh wow, it turns out that she can also be a genius!

It turns out that the feeling of being a genius is so beautiful.

Her eyes were burning, and she was rubbing her hands together as she approached the next zombie.

The Yin meridians act as strings to bind resentment.

Another zombie knelt down.

Then came the third, the fourth...

Qin Youyou moved quickly, became more and more skilled, and became more and more adept at controlling the machine.

Everyone was stunned. The gods' messengers who were waiting to take advantage of the opportunity did not expect that there was no place for them to use their skills.

"Wadasi's talent is so strong? Back then, Wahaha practiced corpse control for thousands of years to achieve his current achievements..."

They deeply felt what it meant to be thwarted by comparison.

Only Anya, who was standing behind the crowd, had a crazy look in her eyes and the corners of her mouth were raised high.

——Fake son, do you like their submission?

But sorry, the one they surrender to is their mother.

Wait, mother will make you depend on her from now on.

Don't worry, our happy life as mother and son is waiting for us, and no one will disturb us anymore, never again.

Soon, only the last zombie was left.

It was a little boy, only half the height of Qin Youyou.

He is the son of the Corpse King.

Anya ordered: "Kneel down and pretend to surrender!"

But the little boy raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, then he jumped into Qin Youyou's arms.

Anya was stunned. Didn’t she order them to kneel down?

How did it turn into a hug?

Qin Youyou was stunned when she was embraced by the man.

The body in her arms was very thin. This poor child's life was frozen at this age, and his body had to continue to be enslaved by the bad guys. She felt heartbroken.

The next moment, the little boy withdrew from her arms and knelt on the ground obediently.

Qin Youyou looked at her empty arms, feeling mixed emotions.

Seeing the little zombie kneeling obediently, Anya's doubts were finally dispelled.

The zombies are not completely without consciousness. They have lost control of their bodies and their consciousness is confused and mixed. She has just become their master and perhaps cannot fully control them, which is why they are out of control.

Thinking of this, she felt completely relieved.

Qin Youyou looked at the zombies kneeling on the ground, clapped her hands excitedly, and looked at Luo Xie: "See? I don't need your help."

Luo Xie and the gods' faces turned pale.

I originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but I didn't expect that this Vadasi was so capable?

Now, they are really going to get nothing?

Luo Xie looked at the tall corpse king and felt itchy in his heart.

Ever since he created five clones, his strength has greatly decreased.

Qin Lie's terracotta figurines also escaped his control. Afterwards, he sought out many powerful souls to create terracotta figurines, but none of them were as strong as Qin Lie...

He really needed a strong slave to protect him.

This corpse king is the one that satisfies him the most.

He really wanted to slap Vadasi to death right now, but with so many zombies protecting him, he felt he had no chance of winning.

With a complex light flashing in his eyes, Luo Xie clenched his fists and decided to wait for another opportunity.

As long as he finds an opportunity to kill Vadasi, these zombies will naturally fall into his hands.

However, now there are many people with many different opinions, and the gods' messengers are not completely on the same page with him. He needs to plan carefully and wait for the right opportunity to act.

"Congratulations then." Luo Xie said with a forced smile.

Qin Youyou bowed and said, "Thank you very much."

The group was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, the zombie moved!

Someone closed the cellar door, and the three hundred zombies suddenly became more resentful. They pounced towards the gods' messengers!