"Ding, the corpse information has been displayed!"
Just as the female corpse opened her eyes, the system's voice sounded in Han Bing's mind. At the same time, a screen appeared in front of her, and information about the female corpse was written on it.
Name: Li Xiangjun
[Age: 21]
[Occupation: Geisha, Eight Beauties of Qin Huai]
[Time of death: Around 500 years.]
[Level: White Zombie (Purple Zombie, White Zombie, Green Zombie, Furry Zombie, Flying Zombie, Wandering Zombie, Concealed Zombie, Undisintegrating Zombie)]
Li Xiangjun?
Li Xiangjun, one of the Eight Beauties of Qin Huai in the late Ming Dynasty?
This background was a little big!
Han Bing found it a little funny. She didn't expect that she would be able to dig out a famous prostitute one day!
She was also a famous courtesan with a great background.
She was on the same level as Chen Yuanyuan.
No wonder she was so pretty…
However, if Han Bing remembered correctly, Lee Xiangjun was from the late Ming Dynasty. It had only been about 400 years since the end of the Ming Dynasty.
Why was it that Lee Xiangjun had been dead for 500 years?
Could it be that the time in this world was different from the time in the original world?
"Where am I?"
After Li Xiangjun opened her eyes, she did not panic. Instead, she looked at the clear blue sky and the locust flowers that had yet to fall.
Then, he sat up and looked around.
Han Bing could see the confusion in her extremely beautiful eyes, but then she realized that her eyes were filled with confusion.
Even when she saw him, her eyes were still filled with confusion.
"Who are you?" Lee Xiangjun asked Han Bing.
Playing with amnesia?
Han Bing looked at Lee Xiangjun, her lips curling into an evil smile.
The system said that this was a zombie that had just gained sentience. In addition, she didn't know anything now. Did that mean that she could be taught as she pleased?
This was equivalent to giving him a main account with all his personal information cleared!
This was equivalent to a blank piece of paper. Whatever you wrote was what it was!
"Cough cough."
Han Bing looked at Li Xiangjun, one of the Eight Beauties of Qin Huai in the late Ming Dynasty, and had already thought of an excuse.
Therefore, he coughed twice and said.
"I am your father!"
Lee Xiangjun: " Daddy???"
"What does Daddy mean?"
In ancient times, fathers didn't call each other 'daddy', so Lee Xiangjun was a little confused.
"It's your father's idea," Han Bing explained calmly.”
My father?
Do I have a father?
Who am I?
Where am I?
Why can't I remember anything?
Lee Xiangjun was skeptical, but when she heard that it was her father, she looked at Han Bing differently.
She stood up and was about to kowtow to Han Bing.
Han Bing waved her hand and put the Soul-drawing Bell back into her bosom. She felt that Lee Xiangjun would not need this thing anymore.
After all, the Soul-Guiding Bell was only used for things that could not be communicated with.
Li Xiangjun was not.
She was now a zombie that could be trained by Han Bing!
Of course, if Han Bing hadn't resurrected her, she wouldn't have been so innocent if she had slowly revived on her own. Because without anyone to guide her, she would most likely go around doing evil because of hunger and instinct!
"Let's go." Han Bing turned around and continued," I'm going to meet some important people these few days, so don't talk nonsense without my permission."”
Han Bing was in a hurry to go back. She wanted to find a place to do the ritual and help Li Xiangjun get rid of the evil aura on her body.
Zombies had their own murderous aura, but now that Lee Xiangjun had been affected by the Yellow River Water Ghost's murderous aura, the murderous aura had changed. It did not match the attributes of zombies, so this corpse chasing mission was given.
If the water ghost's murderous aura was on her body, it would affect Lee Xiangjun's consciousness and make her more ferocious.
She had just recovered and had yet to take effect. She would not be able to control it after a long time.
Han Bing was in a hurry to go back and settle this matter. As long as the water ghost's evil aura was wiped away, Lee Xiangjun would be able to become a simple zombie that could be trained at will.
Lee Xiangjun quickly stood up and followed behind Han Bing, nodding her head like a chicken pecking at rice, not saying a word.
Han Bing took two steps and saw no response. She couldn't help but turn around to look at Lee Xiangjun. Lee Xiangjun nodded again, looking docile.
"Yes, Father."
Han Bing was secretly pleased and corrected him seriously,"Call me daddy."
Lee Xiangjun hurriedly nodded and said blankly,""Yes, Father."
Han Bing nodded in satisfaction.
Hmm, not bad!
This female corpse was really obedient.
I'll get a front desk for my Yin Yang Inn and put her there. Good heavens, my Yin Yang Inn will be upgraded!
After all, in today's society, whether a company was big enough or outstanding enough could be roughly judged from the looks of the receptionist.
......
At the same time, the wind in Yellow River Village came to an abrupt stop. There was no longer the chilly wind that blew on the back. The sky instantly cleared up, and all the villagers could not help but look in the direction Han Bing had gone.
"This demonic wind has finally stopped. It's blowing so hard that I'm on tenterhooks!”
"That's right. I wonder who our Yellow River Village has offended!”
When the two old women saw that the wind had stopped, they could not help but start gossiping.
"Say, this wind is blowing so strangely. Could it be that Bing Zi has found the source?”
Now, Han Bing's prestige in Yellow River Village was really rising by leaps and bounds. It was simply too high.
Therefore, when Evil Wind heard this, everyone in the village felt that it was Han Bing's credit.
Most importantly, other than Han Bing, who else could have this ability?
The answer was obvious. Definitely not.
Xiangzi was sitting next to Old Han. When he saw that the wind had stopped, he quickly said to Old Han,
"Old Han, look!"
"Do you know how powerful your son is?”
"Not only did we get rid of the water ghost and make our ancestors manifest, but we also found the source of this evil and destroyed this evil wind!”
"If I were you, I would keep Bingzi at home in the future!”
Old Han looked like he had nothing left to live for.
Did these people have any faith in science?
The wind stopped, and it's all thanks to my son?
It was really strange. The other party was clearly praising his son, but why couldn't he be happy?
Just as Old Han was listening to Xiangzi's rambling with a face full of despair, three people walked over from the village. The one in the middle was a girl.
After the girl walked over, she lowered her head to look at Old Han and asked.
"Uncle, I want to ask you something!"
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