Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 652 The Master Buried Underground (1)

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Yang Zimei returned to the house.

Zhenzi, Xiaoqian, and Lan Yaya looked at her eagerly, but didn't speak.

Their three pairs of eyes were all very dark, bright and spiritual eyes. Yang Zimei felt a little terrified when they were so silent and fixed.

The black cat in his arms also looked back at her with big black eyes blinking inexplicably.

"What's the matter with you? One or two didn't speak, just stared at me like this."

Yang Zimei felt that she was going crazy, and shouted.

Everyone still didn't speak, and then Lan Yaya pushed Xiaoqian back, and Sadako followed, as if she was a stranger she didn't know.

"Meow--"

The black cat meowed, jumped to Sadako's feet, and bit her trousers.

Sadako was puzzled for a moment, and held out her hand.

The black cat jumped into her arms.

Yang Zimei immediately felt as if she had been betrayed by all the relatives.

Even Xiao Hei, who just brought her back, spurned her.

Well, if you ignore me, then I will ignore you.

Yang Zimei turned into the backyard without saying a word.

The backyard was empty, and there was no uncle practicing on the plum blossom pile, nor the master practicing cross-legged under the tree.

Where did Master go?

Why won't you send me a letter?

After counting his fingers, he was still a week away from the arrival of the deadline.

Could it be that he really refused to let himself see him for the last time?

Yang Zimei walked into the master's room in a depressed mood.

The room remained the same, but Master was nowhere to be seen.

She walked to Master's bed, thinking that Master always meditated with his back to the door strangely afterwards, so she couldn't help but also sat on the bed, crossed her legs and closed her eyes like Master.

Suddenly something feels wrong.

Under the bed, it seemed that there was a lot of Yin Qi constantly pouring up.

How is this possible?
The evil spirit here is almost dispelled.

Especially the master's room is the most yang room in the whole house.

Yang Zimei got off the bed, pushed the bed away, and found that the floor below seemed to have been touched.

Ok?
Master, why are you moving the floor?

In order for the master to recuperate better that day, Yang Zimei spread all the gorgeous white marble in the master's room.

There is no need to move at all?

Could it be that Master is hiding something down there?
Yang Zimei pried up the loose piece of white marble, and found that there was a layer of oilcloth underneath, and the oilcloth was bounded with a pentagram, and a stench came out.

Her heart sank, she wrote broken characters with her fingers, chanted the spell, untied the pentagram barrier, and then carefully lifted the oilcloth, almost screaming in fright.

Under the tarpaulin, five skinned dogs were hidden...

What exactly is going on?

Yang Zimei remembered that she heard a dog barking one night. At that time, she thought it was a wild dog passing by the road, so she didn't take it to heart.

Why did Master skin these dogs and bury them under the bed?

She was puzzled.

Pick up a dog with a stick.

It was discovered that these dogs still had heartbeats.

This is so weird.

However, afterward, the dog's heartbeat stopped, and the flesh and blood that could still be seen suddenly shriveled up and turned into a mummy.

It's so weird.

"Sadako, Sadako, come in quickly, Lan Yaya, don't come in if you're outside."

Although Zhenzi and the others were indifferent to her pretending to be strangers just now, Yang Zimei also knew that they must have done it on purpose.

Now Sadako needs to move these dead dogs out, she must be called Sadako.

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(End of this chapter)