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"elder martial brother, if I don't break the head of this ghost master, I will be a monk in vain!"

Yu Zhenzi gnawed his teeth and said, "there are such evil things in the world!"

"Many years ago, there was a rule in the industry of guijiangshi that it was absolutely forbidden to seek for ghost bodies by killing lives, but only to ask for the spirit of complaint from the dead baby. Now, this rule has been broken, and it has come to our land in China. It's unreasonable." Yuqing was so angry that her long white beard was shaking violently. The dust on her hand was like a steel wire, and its roots were erect.

"Master, my ghost pet Xiaoqian also said that he had witnessed several such incidents." Yang Zimei is in a bypass.

"Absolutely impossible to forgive! Elder martial brother, younger martial nephew, let's go to Thailand together and wipe out the evil creatures like ghost descending division on the earth Yuzhenzi yelled.

"Well!" Yuqing actually nodded, and a look of bloodthirsty mania appeared on her face.

This made Yang Zimei very surprised.

She thought that, with the cultivation of a hundred years, the master had long lost the heart of killing and attacking. She did not expect that he would have such a side.

"Great, elder martial brother, I finally see you who I know well!" Yuzhenzi was overjoyed to see that Yuqing nodded and agreed.

This makes Yang Zimei very embarrassed.

Master, was it easy to kill before?

She guessed right!

Yuqing, who was 50 years old, was more impulsive than yuzhenzi now. He couldn't rub a grain of sand under his eyes. He was not soft at all in dealing with evil people. He even pursued thousands of miles and was quick after that.

Later, because he was too evil minded, an accident led to his father's misfortune.

Before his death, master asked him to make an oath that he would never commit murder unless he was a traitor.

Yuqing agreed.

After the death of his master, he was constantly reflecting on his past, so he hid in the mountain path of Yangjia village and practiced quietly.

Yang Zimei naturally did not know about his past, but Yu Zhenzi was very clear.

"Niuniu, you can see if you can figure out what." Yu Qing's face returned to the original calm, such as water, to Yang Zi Mei way.

According to the baby's information, Yang Zimei pinched her fingers to calculate. However, just as soon as she was a little eyebrow, all the information was suddenly interrupted. It was as if we were watching TV, and suddenly there was no signal screen on the TV.

She strongly wants to deduce -

poof!

A mouthful of fishy phlegm spurted out in her throat, and her face was pale. She stopped the deduction and sat on the ground to regulate her luck.

"What's the matter, young martial nephew?" Yu Zhenzi asked Yu Qing nervously.

Yu Qing sighed, "sure enough, the ultimate goal of the ghost down division is us Niuniu. The Xiangshi is a person who can't count himself. Once he tries to figure out something related to himself, he will suffer from the attack of vitality."

"Did the little nephew suffer from internal injury?"

Yu Zhenzi squatted nervously in front of Yang Zimei.

Yu Qing motioned to him not to move, telling him that this was a general backfire. For Yang Zimei, who had already cultivated to the state of guiding God and returning to yuan, he would soon be able to regulate his breath.

Yang Zimei recuperated his painstaking breath, and gradually drove out the turbid Qi, which was due to the regurgitation, and derived a new breath, so that the meridians were restored to normal.

At this time, the mahogany card on her neck suddenly flashed blue light, which made Xiaoqian surprised, "sister, what happened? It was as if I had fallen into an ice cave

Yang Zimei was also suddenly and strongly felt cold.

Since long lost the peach card day by day, she had no such feeling for a long time.

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