Chapter 448

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Yang Zimei talked about the hallucination in his mind just now.

When the snow lake heard it, he immediately put its small and ruddy nose close to it, sniffed it on the parchment, then shook his head and said to Yang Zimei with heart language: "there is no poison on it, it should be someone who has done witchcraft!"

"Witchcraft?"

Yang Zimei looked at the parchment in surprise. He just touched it and almost fell into the peach blossom miasma. Is this kind of witchcraft too powerful?

Day by day, the Dragon tried to close his eyes and reach out to touch.

A vision began to appear in his mind.

However, what he saw was totally different from what Yang Zimei saw. Instead of mountains and peach blossom miasma, he saw more than a dozen coffins placed together.

A total of 14 of them, 12 of them tightly surrounded the two dark coffins in the middle, forming a protective posture.

He clearly saw that each coffin had a special pattern, just like the one on the mahogany card.

He also wanted to see more clearly. Suddenly, countless swords were shot at him --

"day by day --"

Yang Zimei exclaimed and patted his heavenly cover!

The Dragon opens his eyes day by day, sweating fiercely!

Just now a sword stabbed his arm, and he clearly felt the pain of the sword entering the flesh.

He looked down at the direction of his illusory stabbed arm. There were bright red blood marks on it

He told Yang Zimei what he had just seen!

Yang Zimei was shocked.

I always thought that if I knew little magic, I was already very powerful. Now, compared with this kind of witchcraft that can kill people by using illusion as the essence, it's just a little sorcery.

The frog at the bottom of the well is what he says.

She reached out and touched the red dot on the dragon's arm day by day, helped him gently rub it for a while, and rubbed the red dot open.

"No more pain."

The dragon held her hand in his hand day by day and said, "if you didn't wake me up in time, I might have been pierced by thousands of arrows."

"The coffin you mentioned is exactly the same as what master saw. I don't know if master met the sword array mechanism at that time. Let's go and ask."

Yang Zimei pulled up the dragon and pursued the way of heaven.

"Well."

The Dragon nodded day by day. "I'm sorry that I haven't officially met your master since I came back so long."

"It's OK. Master won't blame you."

Yang Zi Mei Road.

Two hands holding hands just to go, snow lake caught up with her, jumped into her arms, very dissatisfied way: "dead girl, how can you forget me?"

"You just don't forget me."

"Hum."

Snow lake snorted coldly, and then comforted himself: "he is just holding hands with you, and I am in your arms, ha ha, I still took advantage of it."

Yang Zimei was embarrassed.

"Don't hold small things in front of me."

Day by day, the Dragon felt that something was wrong with the little fox, so when he saw it jump into Yang Zimei's arms, he was angry.

"This You don't even eat a pet's vinegar, do you? " Yang Zimei was very pleased.

"Well."

The Dragon did not deny it day by day. He directly expressed how small his air was.

"You hear that. He doesn't like me to hold you in front of him. You'd better walk by yourself." Yang Zimei faces Snow Lake Road.

"I don't!" The snow lake went into her arms and refused to go.

The Dragon stretched out his big hand day by day, lifted out its tail, and then said a stuffy sentence: "it's still public, and I can't hold it in the future!"

Yang Zimei's head was covered with black lines, and the cloth came down

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