Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 653 The Master Buried Underground (2)

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Sadako walked in and opened her mouth wide in surprise when she saw the pile of dead dogs.

"Sadako, can you tell me why?"

Yang Zimei hoped that Zhenzi would understand, so she asked urgently.

"Sorry, master, I don't know."

Zhenzi shook her head, but Yang Zimei clearly saw her fingers trembling slightly, which was very different from usual.

"really do not know?"
Yang Zimei's eyes were cold, "Don't forget, I am your master."

"Master, I really don't know, I just feel inexplicably scared." Sadako replied with her head bowed.

You are a living dead, afraid of a fart!

Yang Zimei wanted to scold, but she didn't say it.

"Move all these dead dogs out."

Yang Zimei sent her to say.

"Yes, Master."

Sadako carried forward her perfect maid spirit of being not afraid of hardship, tiredness, and smell, and carefully wrapped the mummified dogs in oilcloth, threw them in the suburbs and buried them.

Yang Zimei shoveled down with a shovel, and there was actually a coffin underneath.

Around the coffin, there are barriers of pentagrams, as if to suppress something.

Is this what Master did?

Didn't Master always despise Japanese Onmyoji as just a superficial branch of our ancient Chinese arts?
Why do you keep using the pentagram enchantment now?

She was too lazy to crack them one by one, so she took the Mo Xie sword from her room and made a few strokes on it.

The densely packed pentagram barrier was rushed by the sword light and disappeared without a trace.

The coffin was an ordinary coffin, painted and wooden, and it was still very new, as if it had been buried not long ago.

Yang Zimei nervously lifted the lid of the coffin, and then she was stunned, her whole body was cold and her tears flowed down...

The person lying in the coffin was none other than my master Li Yuqing, with his eyes closed, he looked very peaceful, as if he was asleep.

"Master...Father..." Yang Zimei's voice trembled, and he touched Yuqing's face with trembling hands.

When he found that his face still had the body temperature of a living person, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly reached out to feel his pulse, which was still slightly pulsating.

"Master—"

Yang Zimei yelled in surprise and joy, and hurriedly picked him up from the coffin.

She only realized now that Master's body is so light.

When she was six years old, when her vitality was repulsed and her muscles and bones were exhausted, her master always hugged her and raised her up with shit and urine.

At that time, Master was as heavy as Mount Tai in her eyes, and she was her most reliable support.

Now, it was my turn to hug Master, but he was so light.

Yang Zimei carefully placed him on the bed beside him, instilled vitality into him with silver needles, and sucked a thousand-year-old ginseng slice into his mouth, choking his anger.

Sadako walked in, saw the situation in front of her, and asked in surprise: "The Taoist priest is back?"

Yang Zimei turned her head and glared at her angrily, "Didn't you say that Master has traveled far away? Why is Master in an underground coffin?"

Sadako blinked innocently, shook her head and said, "Master, I really don't know, that's how he asked me to tell you when he went out that day."

"Meow--"

The black cat broke in, blinking its dark green eyes and looking at Yuqing who was lying motionless on the bed, as if seeing someone he knew.

Yang Zimei didn't notice the black cat's expression, and checked Master's life body, it was basically in a normal state, but——

When she opened her eyes to see Master, she found that his three souls and seven souls were gone, only one soul remained.

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(End of this chapter)