Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 565 The Strange Bell (1)

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Yang Zimei was sitting in the room, playing with what Xuehu had left for her.

I don’t know what’s going on with Snow Lake now, has it survived the third catastrophe?
Sometimes, she really doubts that she will be like other physicists, because she has five disadvantages and three shortcomings because of spying on the secrets and changing her destiny. Therefore, neither one or two of the people she cares about can stay by her side for a long time.

Now even Song Xuan and the master have become weird.

Sighing, she started to organize her treasure chest.

When he found the gray and plain little clock, he couldn't help picking it up and observing it carefully.

This little clock was what Xuehu asked her to ask for at Min Gang's house that day.

No matter what she did, she couldn't identify what was extraordinary about this little clock, neither could it determine the age, nor could it determine the material, but she felt a very strange feeling when she touched it.

However, it cannot absorb evil spirits like the small iron tower.

What is the mystery here?

She picked it up and shook it suspiciously!

The air in the room suddenly flowed a little abnormally, and the curtains fluttered without wind.

Uh?
Yang Zimei shook again curiously!

boom!
The door was knocked open.

Standing outside the door was a pale Sadako, "Master, stop ringing the clock, I feel so bad!"

Yang Zimei stopped and looked at her suspiciously, "Did you hear me ring the bell?"

"Yes, master, my ears are about to burst from the strong bell, and I can't bear it anymore." Sadako replied.

Huh?
Yang Zimei looked curiously at the small clock in his hand.

Although she was ringing the bell just now, the sound of the bell was very small, similar to the sound of a wind chime, how could it break Sadako's ears?
She couldn't help shaking again.

"what--"

Sadako was crazy, covering her ears, her face was distorted, and she looked very panicked.

Yang Zimei stopped hastily.

Sadako returned to normal.

At this time, Yu Zhenzi came in and said anxiously: "Little nephew, go and see senior brother, he was practicing kung fu just now, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood."

Yang Zimei's heart sank, she hurriedly got up and ran out.

I saw Yuqing clutching her chest with a pale face, leaning against the tree trunk, as if she had suffered internal injuries.

"Master—"

Yang Zimei rushed over to take his pulse, and found that the pulse was weak, so she hurriedly took out the silver needle to protect his heart, injected vitality, and asked Yu Zhenzi to take out the thousand-year-old ginseng.

Yuqing held a piece of thousand-year-old ginseng in her mouth, her pale face gradually turned rosy and returned to normal.

"Master, what's going on here? Could it be that you've gone mad because of forced practice?"

Yang Zimei asked in surprise.

What Yuqing practiced was Qi Dao, which was always gentle and gradual, and she had never gone mad during her practice.

Yuqing looked up at her and said, "Just now, there seemed to be some voice blocking my exercise. I tried to break through it, but unexpectedly, I couldn't pass through it in one breath, resulting in qi and blood stasis."

"Interrupted by what sound? Is it like a bell?"

Yang Zimei asked anxiously.

"Well, it sounded like a bell in your room. What are you doing?" Yuqing asked with a bit of reproach.

"Master, did you hear the bell?"

Yang Zimei turned to ask Yu Zhenzi.

"I didn't hear anything."

Yu Zhenzi said with a blank face, "Could it be that I didn't devote myself enough to practicing the exercises just now? Did you mess up some magic weapon, nephew?"

Yang Zimei is really strange.

Why did I just shake the little clock, but didn't feel how loud it was, but Sadako couldn't bear it, and the master went crazy?
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(End of this chapter)