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"you girl, you've made boyfriends at a young age

Yu Qing stretched out the dust and swept her head. "You are now in the stage of cultivation. Before you are 18 years old, you can't have a son's body. Otherwise, all the previous achievements will be wasted."

Yang Zimei was shocked, "really?"

"Well." Yuqing nodded.

Yang Zimei patted her chest slightly, congratulating the dragon's daily restraint before. Otherwise, she might be confused and could not hold on to it.

"Master, will you come with me to see him now?" Yang Zimei pleaded.

"It's natural, not to mention that it's your man. I also want to see how powerful African black magic is." Yuqing nodded.

Hearing his words, Yang Zi was disappointed: "master, have you never seen African black magic?"

"No Jade Qing shakes head, "just heard."

As soon as Yang Zimei listened, her mood immediately fell to the freezing point.

If even the master has not seen the black magic, how to remove it?

"Go and have a look. Although I haven't seen it, the witchcraft and magic in the world all come from the same source and share some similarities." Yu Qing saw her worry and comforted her.

"Does the master know other witchcraft?"

"I know a lot about it."

Hearing this, Yang Zimei raised a touch of hope and urged the master to go down the mountain quickly.

They rushed back to Lotte Hotel.

As soon as Zhuge Yue saw her, he said to her in a hurry: "Zi Mei, he vomited a mouthful of black blood just day by day."

He covered his nose from the bathroom and held out a basin, on which there was a pool of ink like liquid, emitting a fishy smell.

Yuqing went forward to examine carefully, and then went to open the eyelids of the dragon day by day and touch his abdomen. A heavy burden of relief appeared on his face: "fortunately, fortunately!"

"Master, what's the good news?"

Yang Zimei saw Yuqing's expression and asked urgently.

"It's not African black magic."

"No? What is that? " Yang Zimei asked urgently.

"It's just poisoning. It's a kind of golden black thread forgetting soul snake that wanders in Africa. After being bitten, people's life is not in danger, but it will slowly nibble away the memory..." Yuqing explained.

"That is to say, he will lose his memory? But it's not life-threatening? Does that affect intelligence? What? Can you wake up? " Yang Zimei asked.

"This kind of soul forgetting snake, equivalent to the poisonous insects raised by the people in southern Xinjiang, is only responsible for forgetting the memory. When all the memories have been forgotten, it will naturally wake up without any influence on other body functions. Thirty years ago, my teacher had a Taoist friend who came to Africa and was also poisoned by this snake venom. Three months later, he woke up and became a person with amnesia. Nothing else changed. " Yuqing road.

"Just amnesia?"

Yang Zimei that pressure in the heart of the stone slightly loose, holding the dragon day by day that warm palm.

"If it's just amnesia, that's good." Zhuge Yue said in one side, "the memory in front of him is too painful."

Yang Zimei raised his eyes and looked down at the black and gold face of dragon.

"Eyebrows Eyebrows... "

Dragon day by day in the fuzzy whisper, "you wait for me I will come back... "

Yang Zimei's heart was sour. He bent down to hold his body, and put his face on his chest

Even if he lost his memory, he was still hers.

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