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this Yinyang Ziheche incident is also very strange.
People like master, in addition to being nervous about themselves and martial uncle, all things in the world should be floating clouds, and they will not be angry with themselves because of the Purple River car.
She couldn't hold her breath any longer.
She put Xiao Qian in the cradle in the courtyard and went to the backyard to find her master.
Yuqing is not in the courtyard and the door is closed.
She reached out and knocked on the door and asked, "master, are you sleeping?"
"Well, I'm sleeping." Slightly clear with the tired voice.
"Master, can I come in?"
Yang Zimei asked carefully.
"I'm already in bed. I'll wait until I get up." Yuqing road.
"Master, are you tired? Let me give you a massage."
Yang Zimei did not pay attention to the etiquette and opened the door.
Yu Qing sat cross legged on the bed with her back to her.
This posture is a little strange, before, he was facing the door cross legged meditation rest.
Yang Zimei opened his eyes to see him.
But he didn't see anything different. He didn't have any Yin evil spirit, only the kind of dead spirit that was coming.
Was it her own suspicion?
Did his temperament change because he knew his time was running out?
She transposed her position and thought for a moment. If she knew she was going to die, she must be very upset.
He was so nervous about being able to communicate with the Yin and Yang Zihe car of the underworld, probably because he could not rest assured of himself and knew that he was afraid of losing him.
Thinking of this, her heart was a little more peaceful.
"Master --"
she went over, put her hands on Yuqing's shoulder and massaged him with genuine Qi.
"Niuniu, that's enough. You've worked hard. Go out and have a rest."
Yuqing turned and looked up at her with her familiar kindness and kindness in her eyes.
Seeing this look, her eyes became sour again. She could not help but sit down beside him. As usual, she held his arm and leaned on his shoulder with a coquettish tone. "Master, I don't work hard. I really hope that I can stay with him longer."
Yuqing patted her hand and did not speak.
"Master, are you still complaining that I didn't listen to you and didn't take Yinyang Ziheche?" Yang Zimei raised his eyes and asked.
"Shifu doesn't blame you. What you did is right. It doesn't matter whether there is a Yinyang Zihe cart or not." Yu Qing's tone is gentle.
This tone is just like the tone of master in the past.
"Master, do you feel uncomfortable there?" Yang Zimei resisted dizziness and kept looking at him with his eyes open, trying to see if there was anything wrong with him.
Yuqing's glass eyes were very clear at this time. He reached out and touched her head. "Master is very good, but she sleeps every day and wants to sleep. Niuniu, master is so sleepy now. Go out. "
Looking at Yuqing's tired face, and he did not find anything wrong, Yang Zimei had to get up and close the door.
At the moment when the door was closed, Yuqing's glass colored pupil turned into a faint black, and his lips showed a strange smile.
Yang Zimei suddenly felt cold on his back and turned to look at master's closed door.
The cold feeling disappeared.
What's going on?
Is there something wrong with you or with your master?
Is there anything in this world that you can't see with your own eyes?
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