Chapter 738

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"hell, little black!"

Yang Zimei murmured, and no longer looked for it. She looked at her master in a mirror.

Master's body can be seen, does it mean that he is no longer a living person?

Is it possible to be a living dead person like Zhen Zi?

No wonder she can't deduce master's fate.

Thinking of this, she did not know whether it was sad, happy or hesitating.

She put the mirror away, held the master's warm hand, and gazed at his face, which seemed to be sleeping for a long time. Tears welled up at the bottom of her eyes.

Who in the end made the master live like this?

If master's lost soul can't be found in a year, he may be out of his wits and never come back. I don't know if the remaining trace will be maintained all the time, supporting his present physical immortality.

From the beginning of Zhenzi, everything became confused.

"Sister, what kind of mirror is this?"

Xiao Qian took the mirror and looked at it.

"I don't know. I'll take out and take care of the birds

Yang Zimei wanted to make sure that the mirror could not see ordinary animals, or maybe human beings.

She went into the courtyard, turned on the light and took a mirror to look at the parrot in the cage.

The parrot was clearly visible in the mirror, and there was no soul and so on.

Zhenzi's small rabbit running in the small yard can also be clearly into the mirror.

Strange, why can't the black cat shine?

What is this mirror?

I don't know if song Xuan knew him.

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the next day, at daybreak, Yang Zimei went straight to Brunei street with a mirror.

In the morning, there are still few people in Brunei street. In addition to some hardworking stall owners who hope to attract more customers, there are some old men and women walking birds and walking.

"Xiaomei -"

Yang Zimei was in a hurry, but he was still recognized by those stall owners, "come and pick up the leak!"

"Yes

Yang Zimei knew that the reason why these stall owners set up stalls so early was that most of them lived in poverty, so they agreed happily.

Of course, the chance to pick up leaks can't be found every day. What we see now is only some rough imitations.

"Xiaomei, how about this one? But it came out of the soil. "

A stall owner was holding an iron pendant stained with soil and pretending to be mysterious.

"Poof! Lao Li Tou, it's good for you to deceive everyone. How dare you cheat our direct disciples of Mr. Song! You are so insightful when you are a little eyebrow. "

A stall owner nearby laughed.

Old Li's face was slightly red, and his hand with the pendant was retracted.

Yang Zimei laughed, "it's OK, just fool me, old Uncle Li, how much does this pendant cost?"

Old Li's eyes narrowed, "is Xiaomei going to buy?"

"Well."

Yang Zimei nodded.

"This Do you believe me? " Old Li Tou hesitated way, "I was just fooling you."

"I know. But it looks very unique. You can buy it and play with it. "

"I'll tell you the truth, Xiaomei. I won't cheat you. The price of this item is one yuan. If you like, you can give me one yuan. I don't earn yours. Everyone is so familiar with it. I'm sorry."

Old Li Tou handed the things to her.

"Ha ha, old Uncle Li, worry about your son's tuition fees recently."

Yang Zimei smiles and picks up the pendant.

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