MTL - Horror Resurgence: Ma’am, Please Respect My Profession-Chapter 273
Su Bai said to Hong Luo girl.
Hong Luo Nu's eyes were still eager to try, and looking at this, she probably wanted to transfer the curse back from Su Bai.
But she didn't know how.
"You have been touched by Hong Luo Nuo 1."
On the game panel, the prompt appeared again.
Hong Luo Nu was moved twice today!
It is estimated that it is because this curse is really difficult to deal with.
A curse equivalent to a prince-level necromantic monarch!
In her opinion, it is not easy to get rid of it.
It's not that she doesn't believe Su Bai, but that this curse is really difficult to deal with.
"If you can't handle it, remember to tell your sister, and she will come up with a solution~"
In the end, Hong Luo said.
Su Bai made a "hmm" sound.
He also discovered that this curse is indeed different from other curses, because this curse has a curse mark.
As long as the curse mark is still there, the curse will continue to deepen.
In three days at most, this curse can deepen to the extent that a necromantic monarch can come.
Even if the curse is dispelled and there is no way to get rid of the curse mark, the curse will still be repeated.
This is probably the reason why Hong Luo Nu took the initiative to contact Su Bai through the imprint this time.
But she contacted Su Bai not to transfer the curse to Su Bai, but to see if Su Bai could do anything.
For Su Bai, it was just right.
He can use this curse to repeatedly brush the proficiency of famous medical skills!
Famous medical skills also have separate proficiency levels. The higher the proficiency, the more powerful the famous medical skills!
"My brother like you, my sister really likes it more and more~"
Hong Luo Nu stepped forward gently and hugged Su Bai.
After holding this for some time, it was time for Hong Luo Nu's summoning.
She left.
It seemed that after Hong Luo Nu found her other side this time, she still had some things to do.
After Hong Luo Nv left, Su Bai carefully felt the curse of the undead monarch before resting.
This curse is not a big problem for the time being, and it can be kept in a state where the necromantic monarch is about to come.
In this way, you can always get the other party to come over.
Su Bai could leave for a few hours through the contract the moment the other party came over.
Su Bai also returned to the main world directly through the return coupon.
After leaving, Su Bai needed to quickly dispel the curse to make it less effective.
Otherwise, the other party might be able to find Su Bai's new position and continue to chase after him.
In Su Bai's opinion, as long as the operation is done well, it is absolutely possible to use it to intimidate people.
The next morning, Nangong Wan'er had her maid prepare breakfast early.
After eating, the two came to the poetry club again.
"Mr. Su, morning~"
As soon as Su Bai arrived at the poetry party, some zombie girls took the initiative to greet Su Bai.
Seeing that these zombie young ladies were so polite to Su Bai and so caring, Song San Gongzi, who arrived early, began to enter the receiving mode again.
He has suffered more in these days than he has suffered in his entire life!
The current third son of Song, in fact, does not want to continue.
Because he felt that if he continued, Yunxi Poetry Club would still be Su Bai's personal show.
However, the poem will be halfway through, and it is impossible not to continue.
Song San Gongzi could only bite the bullet and continue.
"The bright moon is born on the river, and the end of the world is at this time. What a poem! Wonderful!"
Soon after today's poetry meeting began, a zombie was there to applaud.
The other zombie boys and girls were also amazed by this poem by Su Bai.
Those zombie sons, naturally, were not just to deliberately anger the third son of Song.
Su Bai's poems are indeed very exquisite!
"Mr. Su's poems are better than each other. Once these poems are spread out, Mr. Su's name will be famous forever~"
A zombie boy couldn't help but praised.
Famous forever!
His words made Song San Gongzi's eyelids jump!
Although he is very narcissistic, his poems are not guaranteed to last forever.
But Su Bai's poems are too subtle, maybe it's really good!
When he thought that Su Bai's poems would last forever, but he was suppressed by Su Bai and was sulking here.
Song San Gongzi couldn't help but get even more angry!
"Damn it!"
Now he is even more serious about killing Su Bai.
A mere human being!
In his opinion, if it wasn't for Nangong Wan'er, he would have killed Su Bai easily!
Jealousy is beyond recognition!
This guy, now he hates Su Bai so badly!
If he knew the relationship between Su Bai and Ying Rui
I'm afraid I will hate it even more!
This guy is probably used to being angry, and his endurance is much stronger now.
He forcibly held back his anger and continued to preside over the poetry meeting.
At the same time, he was thinking about **** Su Bai.
"In this layer, how about we each write a poem about the war?"
After reaching the twelfth floor, Song San Gongzi did not give up his struggle and wanted to overwhelm Su Bai.
war!
There are also wars in the zombie world. Song San Gongzi has experienced a few battles, so he doesn't believe that Su Bai can beat him in this regard.
So, he spoke first.
"The sound of gold and iron horses is urgent, and the sound of drums is like rain and people are like forests"
This guy wrote a poem based on a war he was involved in.
In the eyes of the young masters of these zombie families, war is actually quite a romantic thing.
After all, they don't need to charge, even if they participate in a large-scale war between some zombie families, there are always a bunch of people around to protect them.
The other zombie sons and young ladies were all interested and started writing poems one after another.
"Miss Nangong, please."
After everyone else's poems were finished, Song San Gongzi made a gesture of invitation to Nangong Wan'er.
Nangong Wan'er said:
"The luminous cup of wine and grapes, if you want to drink the pipa, please remind me immediately.
Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't laugh, how many people have fought in ancient times? "
As soon as the poem came out, the audience was silent for a moment.
"Good poem! This is the best poem to describe war. How many people have fought in ancient times, wonderful, wonderful!"
"Mr. Su did not disappoint us~"
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Immediately afterwards, the voices of the zombie sons and young ladies rang out, and they all praised Su Bai.
Compared with the time when they complimented Song San Gongzi before, their voices were obviously much more sincere.
It's not a compliment, but I was really moved by Su Bai's poem!
"hateful!"
Song San Gongzi EMO again.
He was a little numb all over.
Failed again.
The hatred for Su Bai is also growing!
This hatred value has long been full.
"Young master, Nangong Wan'er is always with him, we can't find a chance~"
After nightfall, a zombie reported to Song Sangongzihui.
"Tomorrow morning, I will end the poetry party ahead of schedule. Nangong Wan'er has no reason to stay any longer, and it is impossible for him to be able to go back so soon. That's our chance to do it."
The third son of Song said solemnly.
He thought of a way.
End the poetry session early!
Although, he didn't know when the players would be able to go back, but according to his experience in sending invitations in the past, these players would not be able to go back until the poetry fair was over.
Therefore, his method is feasible.
This time, Su Bai stole his limelight, making him almost angry these days.
He couldn't swallow this breath.
The next day came quickly.
Early in the morning, as soon as Su Bai arrived at Yunxi Tower, he was surrounded by many zombie girls.
"The poem that Mr. Situ wrote for Miss Situ is really wonderful the more you read it. I wonder if the little girl can ask the gentleman to write a poem for me too?"
A zombie lady spoke up.
"And me and me~"
Another zombie lady spoke up.
In the past two days, the song "There is a Beautiful Woman in the North" at the beginning has been circulated.
As soon as this poem spread out, it was no surprise that it caused a lot of repercussions.
The reputation of Situ Mingyue was also spread.
The daughters of these zombie families are naturally very envious.
I also want Su Bai to write a poem for them.
Today is the last day of the poetry party. These zombie girls, each one of them, were afraid that Su Bai would leave and would never see Su Bai again, so they took the initiative to speak.
"Mr. Su, if you have time, you can come to my house as a guest. Our Murong family is also a very big family~"
