Chapter 550

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Yang Zimei was sweating, "martial uncle, what is your logic? Do you want to marry her

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, FIE, fie Yu Zhenzi yelled.

"Then she sweeps the floor. Why are you dozens of years younger, martial uncle?" Yang Zimei asked.

"Uncle, it's said that I don't want to see a beautiful girl, but I don't want to see you."

Yu Zhenzi rolled her eyes and said, "it's really a woman's heart to measure a man's abdomen."

"Uncle, I will be sad if you say so." Yang Zimei curled her mouth intentionally.

"What are you sad about?"

"You mean I'm not a beauty. I don't look good." Yang Zimei looked aggrieved.

"In my eyes, you are just a little nephew."

Yu Zhenzi said with her mouth curled.

"Niu Niu, listen to the master and take her."

Yuqing is stubborn in persuasion.

Yang Zimei looks at him.

Although she did not understand why he insisted on letting himself take the living dead, since it was the master's intention, she would no longer disobey him.

But how could she subdue such a living dead man?

"Pull out those three soul fixing needles, and then quickly inject a drop of your blood and print your soul fixing mantra. That's it."

Yu Qing saw her doubts and said.

"So simple?"

"It seems simple, but only you can do it. Unless the caster's mana is stronger than you, you will be devoured and become another living dead person."

Yuqing looked at her with his loving glass eyes and said, "you don't have to worry. Your magic power should not be comparable to those Yin and Yang masters who only learn some of our miscellaneous skills."

"Good!"

Since the master said so, Yang Zimei had to nod his head.

She bit her index finger, pulled out the three soul fixing needles with her right hand, and her learned left finger changed and printed on the woman's impression hall

At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on Yang Zimei's movement, and no one found it. On the loving face of Taoist priest Yuqing, a strange and unpredictable smile suddenly appeared. The glass like pupil eyes also instantly turned black. It seemed that there was another person hidden in his body.

However, this silk strange, just a flash, and quickly restored the original face and pupil.

After finishing the mantra, Yang Zimei took a step back. He felt that his whole body was in a state of prostration. The essence of his body was constantly released and flowed to the woman.

What's going on?

She was a little frightened to stop it.

However, no matter what, it can't be controlled.

The woman was just like practicing the star sucking Dharma and was constantly sucking her essence.

The woman's face, which was a little shriveled, was gradually full up, even with the ruddy of strangers, and the dead air shrouded in it began to gradually dissipate.

I saw her eyelashes moved slightly, under the thin eyelids, you can see that the eyeballs are moving.

And the fingers on the abdomen began to move slightly

The crowd watched nervously.

And Yang Zimei is nervous, why can't her spirit yuan be taken back.

Is it necessary for her to become her own person, she must be integrated with her own essence and Qi element?

Yang Zimei looks back at Yuqing with a look of help

In the moment she looked back, she suddenly felt that master's smile was a little strange.

She blinked her eyes, but found that master is still master, that smile is also normal.

Maybe I was too tired and had hallucinations.

Yang Zimei shook his head.

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