Chapter 173

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That sinister air, like a cold knife, was constantly moving around her body, tearing her body apart...

And the vitality in her body also started to fight back!
The two evenly matched forces were constantly fighting and fighting in her body, making her feel as if she was being torn apart by five horses, which was extremely uncomfortable...

Constantly urging the qi guide formula...

When the sinister air wandered to the forehead, there was a sudden rustle, as if it had been taken away by something, and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been here before.

The tearing feeling in the body began to disappear, and there was nothing wrong except for a little lack of energy and fatigue.

She opened her eyes, facing Huang Jingxian's eyes looking at her with concern and tenderness, her smile was broken and weak, "It's okay, auntie."

Huang Jingxian took out her handkerchief, carefully wiped the sweat off her forehead, and said guiltily, "It's all for me. If I had known you would be like this, I wouldn't have treated you."

Yang Zimei smiled slightly, and continued his luck, trying to find out where the evil spirit was hiding in his body, but he couldn't find it, so he stood up, stretched his body lazily, and found that his body was light After a lot of time, she saw a fly flying by, she was having fun for a while, and made a seal with her finger——

Whoosh!
A sinister air popped out from her finger and shot at the fly.

The fly buzzed and fell to the ground, dead.

Ok?
what happened?

She didn't seem to attract the evil spirit from other places just now, why did it pop up?

She looked at her fingers suspiciously, and then tried to point to the flourishing rhododendron next to her through mudras——

Sure enough, another sinister air popped out from her fingers and covered the rhododendrons, and the whole pot of vigorous rhododendrons suddenly withered as if beaten to death by frost.

what happened?

Could it be that I can control and export the evil spirit at any time?

Could it be because of the evil spirit that came back from Huang Jingxian's body?

Could it be that this is not a disaster but a blessing?
In the future, I no longer need to look at the terrain to borrow evil spirits, but I have this kind of power myself?
Thinking of this, she was hesitant and vaguely excited, and tried to attack the flying flies again.

Those few unlucky flies all landed on the ground, fainting even if they didn't die.

It's so powerful!

She couldn't help but want to laugh.

And Huang Jingxian on the side was dumbfounded——

She saw with her own eyes that with Yang Zimei's slight finger, the flies died on the ground, and the blooming rhododendrons wilted——

The way she looked at Yang Zimei was already full of worship, like she was facing a ghost.

Noticing her expression, Yang Zimei realized that she was too showy, and hurriedly stopped playing, and said to Huang Jingxian: "Auntie, what you saw just now must be kept secret, I don't want to be treated as something special look at."

Huang Jingxian nodded hastily, "I will definitely keep it a secret!"

"Even if it's Uncle and Min Gang, don't say it."

"En." Huang Jingxian nodded, she really wanted to ask Yang Zimei if she was a god or something, but she didn't dare to ask.

"Auntie, all your evil spirits have been driven away, and you won't be afraid anymore. Slowly taking supplements for your weak and cold body is enough." Yang Zimei said.

"Thank you, Xiaomei, Xiaomei, your complexion is rather bad, are you okay?" Huang Jingxian asked, looking at her pale face.

"It's not a big deal, but we need to make up for it." Yang Zimei smiled, "Let's go down, it's too sunny here, it's not suitable for Auntie to stay longer."

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(End of this chapter)

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