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"sister is a Protoss?"

Xiaoqian jumped down from the snow lake's arms, jumped into Yang Zimei's arms, bowed his head and sniffed at her neck, "it seems like it's really like."

Yang Zimei couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiao Qian, you are a dog. If you sniff, you can smell out whether I am a man or a God?"

"Sister, you're not right. You know, I always have a better sense of smell than a dog."

Xiaoqian reached out and touched the skin on her cheek and poked the cinnabar on her forehead. "In fact, snow lake, I always feel that all her spiritual power comes from here."

Snow lake also nodded, "it's true."

Yang Zimei reached out and touched his forehead heart blankly. He said with a smile, "are you talking about here? It's ridiculous. It's the scar I've been crushed before

"Bruised scars? How is that possible? Sister, if you can have such a lovely and beautiful scar, I think many people will not mind to smash it

Xiao Qian said with a smile.

Snow lake blue double pupil flashed, "be what hit?"

"When I was a child, I was smashed by the jade vase of Guanyin statue in master's Taoist temple, and I was knocked unconscious at that time."

When Yang Zimei thought of the first time she saw her as a child, she began to feel a little different.

"The jade vase of Guanyin? That's what it's like after you hit it? "

Snow lake pondered and asked.

"Well."

"What's the difference after smashing?"

"I don't know what's the difference. Anyway, since then, I have a very good memory. Besides, I have the eye of heaven and can see the background of people's misfortune and fortune. It's very strange."

Yang Zimei was also in doubt at this time.

Oneself really won't be that jade net bottle a hit, smash out such magic?

According to reason, it's just a clay jade vase, not a real jade vase of Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara. How can you break yourself open?

Snow lake approached her and looked down at her forehead.

His breath between the light, like Gardenia general fragrance lingering on Yang Zimei's face, is really comfortable.

Yang Zimei blinked his eyes, looking at his clear blue pupil, as if looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

Snow lake stretched out his long white fingers like art works, touched her forehead gently, and then quickly took it away. There was a clear expression on her face.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Zimei quickly asked, "all my things are not due to it?"

"Well."

Snow lake nodded and touched her hair. "Even if you are not a descendant of the protoss, you have the power of the Protoss."

"Really? Was it Kuan Yin who hit me on purpose that day

Yang Zimei took out her Phoenix bleeding mirror and looked at it carefully.

His forehead heart this cinnabar really is a bit special, absolutely won't be scar.

It seems that Kuan Yin really pitied her for her miserable exile in the last life, so she was chosen in this life to make her life different and happy.

In any case, it is a pleasure to have the power of God and to cure the snow lake.

As for hesitation, she is now too lazy to think about it, just want to do well in every day.

Put away the mirror and take out the mirror that can see the soul.

The last time she looked at herself, her bloody soul flashed in the mirror, so she never looked at herself again.

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