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She smashed the star awn drill into the stone and smashed it to pieces!
"You --"
Abe was so angry on a sunny day that he flew up and raised his hand, just like Zhen Zi's face!
"You die!"
Zhenzi's gentle face became ferocious and ferocious. The embroidery on her hand pricked out and stabbed Abe's moving acupoints on sunny days.
She learned these needling methods from Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei used to use medical silver needles, but she used embroidery needles and needling techniques, which can be described as perfect.
It's just that Abe sunny day borrowed Taoist priest Yuqing's body and the acupoints on his body. When he was still Taoist priest Yuqing, all his practice had been transferred, which was different from that of ordinary people.
So she missed.
Abe choked her throat again on a sunny day, and her expression was furious and ferocious. The fire from her blood red pupil almost devoured Zhenzi.
Zhen Zi still looks at him calmly with sarcasm in her eyes.
"Betray me, I'll make you forever!"
Abe said in a sharp voice on a sunny day, "and that Jiang Ziliang, I will make him a living dead man for me to enslave."
Yang Zimei couldn't see any more. She took out the little clock and began to shake it
Ring the bell!
The sound of the bell is clear and melodious, echoing in the cave.
Abe Qingtian's hand that held Zhenzi's throat loosened, and his face showed a look of pain. He covered his ears and screamed wildly, "stop, stop!"
Strangely, there was not much pain on her face.
Yang Zimei remembers that when she rang the bell in front of her for the first time, she felt as if she was going to die. Now, she doesn't feel much.
Just a little pain in the head!
"Master --"
Zhen Zi turned back in surprise and looked at the direction of the bell.
Yang Zimei saw that she didn't have any sense of the bell, so she shook it more reassuringly.
Through the mirror that could see the soul, she clearly saw that, with the sound of the bell, the soul of the master, who had been cowering in a corner, began to grow stronger and stronger, fighting against Abe's soul in sunny days.
The two souls are constantly fighting for the body, so the flesh looks like a tear, and the more miserable it is.
"Master, come on!"
Yang Zimei looked at her master's soul and exclaimed excitedly.
Abe's soul on a sunny day has not been fully recovered. He must swallow the souls of 18 boys and girls on the full moon night to support his original magic power.
But did not expect, Yang Zimei's early arrival, Zhenzi's betrayal, interrupted his plan.
With the drive of the bell and the strength of Yuqing's soul, Abe Qingtian's spiritual power became weaker and weaker, and was finally suppressed by Yuqing.
However, his soul, has been integrated with the body of more than half, Yuqing can not completely drive him away, nor can Yang Zimei.
And the only way to kill him is to let the flesh die.
"Niuniu --"
Master's familiar voice began to ring.
With tears streaming down her face, Yang Zimei threw herself into his arms and sobbed, "master, Niuniu wants to die of you."
"Girl!"
Yuqing touched her head and said with a kind smile, "I'm sorry, the master is incompetent and has been invaded by evil spirits, which has made you suffer."
"Master, as long as you are still there, I will not suffer."
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