Chapter 283 The True Master of the Transformation Scheme 3
However, although Zhu Wen is the biological mother of the villain Lu Jin, he is not the wife of the Shen family.
The current wife of the Shen family married her later.
And she told her that she divorced her husband as early as the year she was born.
Soon after, he disappeared inexplicably in the vast crowd, and there was no news since then.
She has never appeared in the entire book, let alone any name or information about her.
...Well, the familiar smell of cannon fodder.
"Wait, when is this now? Why don't there be any memories of my disappearance?"
Zhu Wen frowned and asked.
233 explained weakly:
[This part needs to be explored by the host. 】
Wish you:…
Well, she knew that this system was not reliable, so she could only rely on herself to explore it slowly.
And now there is something waiting for her to deal with-
Gululu.
Zhu Wen touched his empty stomach and felt dizzy.
He has low blood sugar again, and he is likely to be hungry.
Zhu Wen is already familiar with this situation.
She looked down and saw that she was wearing a poor red Xiuhe wedding dress, so she inserted the small wooden sword into her waist.
Then, she found a long branch nearby and walked out of the woods with crooks and crooks.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse and the population is sparse.
Zhu Wen looked out from afar and saw the people with scattered lights. He didn't know how much energy and time it took to move slowly.
Finally, she knocked on the door of a nearby family and asked in a trembling voice:
"Is there anything to eat?"
The house was quiet.
Zhu Wen frowned and knocked on the door again:
"Hello? Is there..."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A harsh scream erupted inside the house!
However, the scream did not sound for too long and was covered by someone.
Zhu Wen curled his lips helplessly and probably guessed the situation inside.
She had to take the initiative to explain:
"I am a human, not a ghost."
A few seconds of dead silence passed.
A female voice trembling voice came from the door panel:
"Where is a ghost...will admit that he is a ghost?"
Zhu Wen also thought this was very reasonable.
She simply did the opposite.
"Yes, I'm an evil ghost. If you don't give me food, I'll lie at your doorstep tonight and not leave!"
It's really a threat.
The window next to it was opened with a creaking sound.
Several large white steamed buns in plastic bags were thrown out.
Bang!
The windows are closed quickly!
Immediately afterwards, the female voice just now rang again with a crying voice:
"I have given you the steamed buns, please leave quickly, wuwuwu!"
I wish you a good impression and end.
She bent down to pick up the bag, left a polite thank you, and left slowly.
But the people in the room were a little confused.
Nowadays... even ghosts know how to be civilized and polite?
Zhu Wen found a clean big stone nearby and sat down.
I opened the plastic bag and the steamed bun I just "deserved" should have been left for some time and was already in a semi-cool state.
However, in my prayer, there is nothing to dislike about when I hear the current situation. It is important to fill my stomach first.
She was afraid that she would be too hungry and would vomit if she was too anxious.
He then used his hands, which were covered in mud, to grab the steamed buns through the plastic bag, and ate in small mouthfuls. "...I had known that I should have some more water."
Zhu Wen almost rolled his eyes when he was choked.
She hasn't felt such a miserable moment for a long time.
Even if she was in the end of the world and lost her memory before, she could still rely on her powerful force to survive and eat and drink without worrying about her.
It’s not like now that the world has changed, life is getting worse and worse, and the body has become weak and powerless.
Tsk, I really miss the super strong body that was transformed by the dragon soul in the previous world!
After eating two steamed buns, Zhu Wen rolled up the remaining two steamed buns and put them together.
She felt that her strength had recovered a little and her dizziness had completely disappeared, so she stood up to check the situation around her-
This should be a remote mountain village.
The grove that almost became her tomb was close to the small mountain village.
Just now, Zhu Wen was hungry, but he didn't look for a way out, but kept observing the traces of escape extending from her buried grave.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Zhu Wen's observation ability is naturally needless to say, so she is very sure that those people ran into the small mountain village in front of her.
"It should be three...four people? Two men and two women. Well, we will act together in the middle of the night. It should be easy to find any family or relatives."
Zhu Wen muttered, and walked towards the village.
Suddenly, she saw a white cloth hanging at the door of a certain family member.
Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows and went up and knocked on the door decisively.
This time, she didn't wait long, and the door in front of her was actually pulled open.
Behind the door was a tall and strong man, holding a shovel in his hand and smashing Zhu Wen towards him!
"I'll kill you, the evil ghost!"
clang!
Zhu Wen tskated lightly and looked at the small wooden sword in his hand in surprise.
She didn't expect that this small wooden sword could resist the shovel without falling into a disadvantage!
Where is this garbage? He is clearly a big baby!
Zhu Wen kept admiring in his heart, but his feet were not slow at all.
She immediately kicked the man's most fragile crotch, and her movements were so neat and ruthless!
The man's face quickly changed from red pig liver to blue purple.
With a clang, the shovel in his hand fell down, and he fell to the ground with his crotch covering his crotch, so painful that he couldn't get up.
Zhu Wen grabbed the man's hair slowly and put it on the other party's fragile neck with a small wooden sword.
Then, she sang to the room:
"Don't you come out? If you don't come out, your brother may die in my hands."
Sure enough, a strong man rushed out of the room and rushed towards Zhu Wen regardless of his concern:
"Let me go!"
Zhu Wen gently cut the man's neck in his hand without saying a word.
Blood instantly poured out.
The man in his hand screamed sadly.
The man opposite knelt down with a plop:
"Don't kill my brother! Please don't kill my brother! There are bad things and debts. If you have something to do, please come to me!"
Zhu Wen was satisfied:
"Wouldn't it be enough to talk like this? Hello, get up."
She held the small wooden sword in one hand and grabbed the man on the ground's hair with the other, forcing him to stand up and walk into the room.
The man next to him followed her, rolling and crawling.
They entered the yard.
Zhu Wen saw the coffin docking in the yard at a glance, which was obviously the same style as the place where she had just lying.
She walked over and kicked the cover of the coffin that had not been sealed.
"Oh, be gentle, be gentle!"
The two men begged.
Zhu Wen slapped the man in the head:
"Shut up! Quiet!"
She took the opportunity to look into the coffin.
He is a young boy with a grayish-white face and is obviously dead.
Zhu Wen doesn’t understand anything now?
"A ghost marriage."
Zhu Wen's eyes were filled with coldness when he looked at this family.