The peach wood sword in his fingers thrust forward with all his might, but the speed was no longer as sharp and fast as before.

The zombie easily dodged Madonna's attack, and then 367 came to Madonna's side, opened his mouth, and his extremely sharp teeth were about to pierce Madonna's throat.

"It's over, it's over."

"I'm going to die here."

"I've never experienced love, and I don't want to die yet."

"I haven't killed Jiang Chen yet!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

"..."

Madonna was filled with despair.

Not reconciled.

She doesn't want to die yet.

I don't want to become a zombie after I die.

But here, there was no one to save me.

She couldn't help but close her eyes and stop resisting.

Just die.

"Are you guys playing zombies and want to kiss?" Suddenly, a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice rang out.

Madonna opened her eyes.

The zombie was being lifted up by a tall figure, unable to move.

I didn't die?

What is going on?

"It's you?" Madonna recognized the person in front of her, a look of surprise on her face, followed by a surge of joy.

“That’s great,” she said.

Then, he fell to the ground.

Fainted.

She simply couldn't hold on any longer.

"Damn it, I'm not some kind of demon or monster, and I'm not ugly either. You faint when you see me? That's a bit of an insult to me," Li Mubai said, quite annoyed.

Sensing that someone was fighting within his formation, he naturally came.

They discovered that Madonna was fighting a zombie. After watching for a while, they saw that Madonna was almost killed by the zombie, so they intervened.

To be honest, Madonna is a pretty good-looking woman.

The key point is that she looks a lot like Ma Xiaoling. When Li Mubai heard that Ma Xiaoling was her grandniece, he could hardly believe it.

Because the two look exactly alike.

"Aisin Gioro Xuankui?" Li Mubai looked at the zombie he had just picked up and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Xuan Kui wasn't killed by Uncle Nine? Uncle Nine is such an incompetent person!

What happened to the promise to hunt down Xuan Kui to the bitter end?

So what's the point of you running off to Gantian Village?

"What should I do with this zombie?" Li Mubai asked, a troubled look on his face.

killed?

This zombie didn't offend me.

do not kill?

But these are zombies.

Xuan Kui, a notorious zombie.

It's still a zombie from the Aisin Gioro family.

It's a pity. If it were a woman, Li Mubai wouldn't mind letting her live.

A tremendous force instantly entered Xuan Kui's body.

"Oh!"

This ancestor of the Aisin Gioro clan was utterly annihilated by Li Mubai.

The dead can no longer die.

He picked up Madana and, in a flash, returned to the Golden Summit.

The next day.

Madana woke up and looked at the unfamiliar room with a hint of confusion on her face.

The whole house is antique and elegant; if you didn't know better, you would think you were living in a palace.

"Am I already dead?"

What would appear here?

"Oh, by the way, I saw that guy last night."

"Could it be that guy is plotting against me?"

"..."

Madonna frowned deeply.

She had known Li Mubai for twenty years.

He naturally understood Li Mubai's identity.

"squeak~"

The door opened.

A figure slowly walked in.

"Was this a scheme you devised, and then you played the hero to save the damsel in distress?" Madana looked at Li Mubai, her brows furrowing slightly.

She always felt that it was a conspiracy set up by Li Mubai in order to get close to her.

Yes.

It must be so.

Li Mubai rolled his eyes when he heard her words.

"Please, you're thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, do you still think you're fifteen or sixteen? Playing the hero and saving the damsel in distress? If you hadn't run into my barrier and caused trouble, I wouldn't have bothered with you at all." Li Mubai said, "Twenty years ago I liked young and beautiful girls, now I still like young and beautiful girls, and twenty years from now I will still like young and beautiful girls."

"Heh~" Madana looked at him and said indifferently, "You really are devoted to one person."

"Of course, even if the earth were to perish, it wouldn't change the fact that I like pretty eighteen-year-old girls," Li Mubai said with a smile.

Then, he picked up a chair and sat down, asking, "How are you? Are you alright? You haven't been turned into a zombie by the corpse poison, have you?"

"It would be fun if you turned into a zombie," Li Mubai said gloatingly.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, but this little bit of corpse poison isn't enough to turn me into a zombie," Madonna said.

“That’s a real pity. If your Ma family members were to become zombies, they could become purple-eyed zombies, which are mutated zombies with strength comparable to first-generation zombies,” Li Mubai said.

“You seem to know a lot about the Ma family,” Madana asked.

“Of course, they are famous both in the south and north,” Li Mubai said.

"Southern Mao and Northern Ma?" Madana looked puzzled. What do you mean by Southern Mao and Northern Ma? Why don't I know that?

“Oh, Nanmao is Mao Xiaofang, Uncle Jiu, but Uncle Jiu hasn’t been very helpful lately.” Li Mubai shrugged and said, “As for Beima, that’s your Ma family. I know the origins of your Ma family very well.”

I've seen all three "My Date with a Vampire" movies, how could I not know about your Ma family?

Chapter 270 Madonna's Strangeness, and the Ghost Actor Yi Xiaolong

After resting for a few days at the Golden Summit, Madana returned to the Ma family home.

"Auntie, where have you been these past few days?" Ma Dalong asked hurriedly when he saw his aunt finally return.

Ma Dalong was very concerned.

After all, now, there are only the two of them left in the entire Ma family.

No, it should be just one person.

Ma Dalong is an exception; the only duty of men in the Ma family is to continue the family line. The Ma clan's exorcising dragon clan has been dominated by women for generations, with men merely serving as tools for procreation.

He has no status in his family.

As for Ma Dingdang, she has been kicked out of the Ma family by Ma Danna because she fell in love with Jiang Chen.

The women of the Ma family can like whomever they want, except Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was the mortal enemy of the Ma family, a target the Ma family had sought to eliminate for thousands of years.

"I stayed at an old friend's house for a few days," Madana said with a smile.

Although, I don't want to lie to people.

However, it's best not to tell him about my trip to the Golden Summit.

After all, the relationship between the Li family and the Ma family wasn't very good because of Li Jiaxing and Ma Dingdang's affair.

Ma Dingdang has been kicked out of the house, no wonder they're not on good terms.

The thought of spending a few days at the Golden Summit made Madana's heart pound, as if she had done something shameful.

Time flies.

A month has passed.

Golden Dome.

Li family.

"Master, let's go see a play tonight," Ren Tingting said happily as she walked to Li Mubai's side.

"Watch a play? What play?" Li Mubai asked, puzzled.

“Gantian Village invited a theatrical troupe to perform,” Ren Tingting said.

Women of this era all loved watching plays.

No, it should be said that people of this era all love watching plays, regardless of gender or age. Great theatrical masters, or even contemporary celebrities, will spontaneously attract people from surrounding villages and towns to watch wherever a play is performed, creating a scene of massive crowds and deafening drums and gongs.

It can be said that the mainstays of theatrical troupes in this era are all popular celebrities.

The fervor with which people idolize celebrities is no less intense than that of later generations.

"Isn't Gantian Village haunted by the opera troupe?" Li Mubai asked with a hint of doubt. Had Uncle Nine resolved the matter so quickly?

impossible?

"It seems that because of the ghost story, and the theater troupe couldn't offer refunds, they invited a theater troupe from a neighboring town," Zhu Zhu said after thinking for a moment. "I think their name was something like He Tianxian."

"Is today July 14th?" Li Mubai asked.

“Yes,” Ren Cuiling said.

"We're doomed," Li Mubai couldn't help but say.

"What?"

Everyone was very puzzled.

“A ghost performing opera,” Li Mubai said.

Li Mubai remembered that in the story, the theater was haunted and ghosts were performing.

"Ghosts performing opera?" Everyone was even more puzzled.

"Anyway, you can go see it if you want, but don't blame me if you see a ghost," Li Mubai said with a smile.

No wonder everyone's dressed up so fancy today, they're going to see a play.

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