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The little golden carp swam around in the fish tank, watching Zhou Zheng lead two policemen to recreate the scene on the spot.

Ao Ying gradually let go of her anxiety when she discovered that Zhou Zheng had complied with her request and did not 'give her out'.

About five or six minutes passed.

Zhou Zheng pushed hard at the door of the house and shouted anxiously outside: "Officer, what I said is true! I am really not crazy!"

"Mr. Zhou, if you do this again! We will sue you for filing a false police report!

"What kind of banshee has escaped from the base of the wall! What is that at the base of your wall? Do you know about reinforced concrete? Young man! You have to believe in science!"

"No, officer, I really saw the serial murderer!"

boom!

The door of the room was closed forcefully, leaving Zhou Zheng standing behind the door in a mess.

There is nothing you can do about it. If you tell ordinary people this kind of thing, they will be regarded as crazy.

Zhou Zheng walked back to the dining table distressedly, looked at the already cold food, held his head in his hands dejectedly, and allowed himself to calmly analyze what to do.

Call your family?

Well, I don’t have much family.

Chat with some colleagues?

Several pictures emerged in Zhou Zheng's mind, in which several of his colleagues gathered together, either holding their mobile phones and playing games, or eating, drinking and chatting about the world outside the protective shield.

There is no one I can rely on!

Let's talk to Uncle Fu and ask him for his opinion...

"Want some heat?"

A crisp call came from the side, and the girl transformed into a little golden carp floated over in an ancient skirt.

Zhou Zheng stood up immediately and looked at the girl slightly nervously.

Although he finally decided to call the police, he did not 'betray' the little fairy who saved him, so that the story he told the police was missing a big part and was completely unconvincing.

"that……"

She was a little uneasy, ruffling her skirt, raised her head and glanced at Zhou Zheng, then quickly lowered her head and asked in a low voice:

"Did it cause trouble for you?"

Zhou Zheng wanted to nod, but he couldn't bear it when he saw this, and whispered: "No trouble, just a little... a little confused. It was you who saved me just now, and I haven't had time to thank you yet."

"Really?"

The girl raised her head and stared at her almond-shaped eyes, looking at Zhou Zheng with hope.

Seeing this, Zhou Zheng lost his temper and nodded with a smile.

She stood on tiptoes happily and said happily: "It is necessary to protect your husband!"

"Cough! Cough cough cough!"

Zhou Zheng immediately choked on his own saliva and said hurriedly: "No, we can't talk nonsense! Why is it that the husband is not the husband... Can we sit down and have a good chat?"

"My husband, please take a seat. I just need to sit down and bow my head."

"My name is Zhou Zheng. You can just call me Zhou Zheng. What is your name?"

"Good husband! My single name is Ying. My husband can also call me Yingying."

"Shout Zhou Zheng! Zhou of the circle, Zheng of the rescue!"

"Husband Zhou Zheng?"

The little fishman tilted his head and blinked slightly.

Zhou Zheng: "...I'm tired, feel free to do whatever you want."

Ao Ying suddenly showed a happy smile, and her beautiful face full of collagen shone slightly at this moment.

Fair and translucent, like an effect only seen in skin care product advertisements.

Zhou Zheng had no choice but to be defeated and sat in a chair to think for a while, but he couldn't find a clue.

He called the police, but the police came and scolded him.

Zhou Zheng asked feebly: "Miss Ao, was that a monster just now? A monster from myths and legends?"

"Yes, it is."

Ao Ying responded softly, gathered up her skirt, and sat in a dining chair with her small buttocks.

Zhou Zheng was suddenly glad that he didn't save a few hundred yuan when buying a table. He gritted his teeth and bought two dining chairs, which finally came in use today.

Ao Ying thought for a while and whispered:

"Has your husband read "Journey to the West"?

"It's the "Journey to the West" before the catastrophe. Many of the contents of that supernatural novel were evolved from local operas. It was a collection of stories from another human world.

"The human world that your husband lives in exists simultaneously with other human worlds.

"About thirty years ago, spiritual energy suddenly appeared in this world, which caused some disasters and attracted the attention of demons.

"The succubus that attacked my husband just now may have been attracted by a little bit of spiritual energy in my husband's body. This bit of spiritual energy... was me, and I deliberately added it to help my husband prolong his life."

Speaking of this, her face turned slightly red:

"So husband doesn't have to thank me. Instead, I am causing trouble for him."

After saying that, she blinked and waited for Zhou Zheng to ask again.

Zhou Zheng took his mobile phone and kept searching for various weird legends.

To be honest, although these things before him were outrageous, they were not so outrageous that Zhou Zheng could not accept them.

After all, myths, legends and monsters have been with Zhou Zheng in the culture he was exposed to since he was a child. Many TV series and literary works are related themes.

Zhou Zheng has not only read "Journey to the West", but also various versions before the catastrophe.

Adaptation is not random editing.

Zhou Zheng asked tentatively: "What are gods? How to define gods?"

"Gods are gods."

Ao Ying tilted her head, and the bangs on her forehead swayed slightly:

"Immortals are mainly made by human beings. As long as all souls seek refuge in heaven and have no evil obstacles, they will have the opportunity to be ranked among the immortals.

"In the beginning of heaven, whoever was forced to be strong became a god, and those who refused to obey the strong god were beaten into demons.

"Later, when Heaven was stabilized, gods were recruited based on virtue, character, and merit, and civil and military duties were divided to govern the three realms. My father often told me that the most powerful people in Heaven were the civil servants who came there in the early years."

Zhou Zheng used online consultation to quickly sort out the folk stories before the catastrophe, and then asked: "Are the three realms including immortals, humans, and the underworld?"

"It's almost the same, but the fairy world is a more general term. We call it the heaven."

Ao Ying suddenly pursed her lips and whispered:

"There seems to be something going on in the heaven. The memories of my past life have been integrated into my bloodline. Now I am too weak. Some of my memories have been sealed by my mother. I don't remember why I was reincarnated.

"But husband, don't worry. When I died in my previous life, I had no one to whom I was committed, and there was never... no engagement."

Her cheeks were so red that they looked like they were dripping with water.

"I practiced cultivation for three thousand years in my previous life, and I have always been with my mother."

"Miss Ao, we are chatting seriously, I still have a question," Zhou Zheng frowned, "Are you sure it was me who saved you?"

"Yes," Ao Ying blinked, "My husband has a heart-shaped birthmark on his body. I have verified it personally, and I will never be mistaken about my husband's aura."

"Huh? How do you know?"

Zhou Zheng was shocked.

His birthmark is!

It grows on the buttocks!

"When my husband took a shower a few days ago, I saw it..."

She raised her hands to cover her eyes, revealing a pair of almond eyes between her fingers, and said shyly:

"Look at it this way."

"I!"

Zhou Zheng tightened his collar, feeling a little sad and angry.

He then remembered that he had brought this fish tank back a week ago. At that time, the fish tank with the little golden carp was placed at his door. There was a note on it, and the note crookedly read:

‘To Zhou Zheng.’

Only now did she realize that she had moved the fish tank herself!
To be continued...