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35 Yang Hao was famous!

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Yang Hao left without looking back, leaving behind a group of onlookers and the dumbfounded Lin family members who continued to glare at each other.

Not far away, the police were hiding. As the situation continued, many cars were gathering in Nanjiang City, speeding toward the Laocheng District.

In today's highly developed world of information technology, even a little wave could set off a huge storm.

Moreover, the matter at hand wasn't just a small matter.

Zombies?

Resurrecting the dead?

Zombie?

The words were written in a clear and distinct manner. They quickly became popular along with the short videos on WeChat Moments and the videos posted on some portals that had failed to pass the review.

Not to mention the foreigners, even the locals, because of the effect of one to ten to a hundred in their circle of friends, in less than half an hour, at least ten thousand people had heard the news.

The cars that were rushing over now were the onlookers who wanted to watch the show.

Zombies, zombies, these things could only be seen on television in the past. Moreover, they had to be seen in movies from Hong Kong and Taiwan in the last century.

In modern times, because of a saying that no one was allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China, these television shows had become a farce.

The more they suppressed it, the more the backlash and curiosity would be. Now that such an eye-catching thing had been released, and there was even a talisman flashing above the video, if not for the people in their circle of friends saying that this was true, they would definitely think that it was a TV show.

However, whether it was true or not, after knowing the address, as long as the conditions and time allowed, these people immediately set off.

Zombies! There was a ghost!

It was such a rare thing. If he went over to take a look, take a photo, and post it on his WeChat Moments, he would have to brag about it for the rest of his life…

Of course, the corpse attracted attention, and the Taoist skills and the caster were not to be outdone.

Yang Hao became famous.

Countless girls expressed their desire to get to know Yang Hao on WeChat and online, and they didn't mind having a soccer team with him.

There are many handsome men in reality, but have you ever seen a handsome man who can use Taoist skills?

The yellow paper shook and shone brightly. It was magical!

Of course, Yang Hao had no idea about all of this.

When he got home, he didn't take anything. He just opened the door and took out a chair to the door.

Lying on it, he looked like a second uncle…

He was really not in a hurry at all.

According to the system, Elder Lin was not a threat.

He wasn't a zombie. Even when he turned into a corpse, he couldn't swallow his resentment. He sacrificed his soul and used his resentment to forcefully overdraft the power of his soul. In the end, he stayed in the corpse. He even sacrificed his soul to shine his last light in exchange for some power to make the coffin motionless and even the corpse stand up.

However, he was already dead. It was impossible for him to speak. In fact, Elder Lin did not even have any consciousness. Perhaps he was only controlling the corpse with his resentment.

It would not suck blood, and it was even more impossible for it to walk out of the hall into the sun.

Of course, it was not an easy task to make him quiet since he had a deep grudge and sacrificed his soul.

He couldn't come out during the day, but he could definitely come out at night.

Moreover, his strength would also become stronger with time. The resentment was targeted at someone. If this resentment was to dissipate, he would definitely seek revenge on the person who caused him resentment after sunset.

Yang Hao didn't want to care about this kind of thing. Now, he had thought it through. Even if Old Lin's family came to him with 100,000 yuan later, he had to let Old Lin vent his anger today.

It was easy to subdue them by force, but Yang Hao couldn't stand his children.

It wasn't a fight for the throne, yet he killed his own father. How cruel and heartless would he be to do such a thing?

Lying on the chair, Yang Hao watched as people ran to Old Lin's house one after another. He just waited quietly.

However, the development of the matter was a little out of Yang Hao's expectations.

There were more and more people. There were even cars that could not enter the front and were parked by the roadside in front of his shop.

Other than these people, the fire department and many police officers also came.

Yang Hao had expected all of this, but what he did not expect was…

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm a little flustered!" Looking at the group of women in front of him, Yang Hao was a little dumbfounded. Why were these women staring at a living person instead of zombies and zombies?

"Wow, it's really that Little Daoist Store Manager!”

A woman's scream broke the silence that was originally caused by the group of women looking at each other warily.

Then…

Yang Hao was drowned by the women rushing over.

At least a dozen girls, ranging from sixteen to seventeen, to twenty-eight to twenty-nine, swarmed over. Before Yang Hao could get up, he was pressed down on the recliner…

"Handsome, can I know you?"

"Manager, I want to buy something. By the way, how much is your heart? Are you selling it?"

"Little Taoist priest, I want to learn Taoist skills from you. Can you take me as your disciple?”

Amidst all the chatter, Yang Hao only felt a fragrant wind blowing against his face, and his entire body was soaked in a warm, fragrant, and soft jade.

"Eh... Everyone, calm down. F * ck, what a hooligan!”

In just a short moment, Yang Hao felt as if he had been touched all over and even squeezed. Something warm was kissing his face.

Of course, as a man, although he was shouting happily, he was actually enjoying himself.

but... Yang Hao couldn't sit still anymore when his vital part was pinched and rubbed.

With a loud cry, Dharmic powers poured into his body. His four limbs moved together as he drilled out of the fragrant wind and meat forest.

Clang ~!

With a loud bang, Yang Hao closed the door and pressed it against the door.

"Damn it, these women don't even look over thirty, let alone forty. Why are all of them like this…He's like a wolf or a tiger!"

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