Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 28 Rebirth from ashes (8)

The clothes have been burned, only the beast egg on the chest is still as clean as jade, Tang Duomi has no time to care whether it is also a baked egg, the whole body cannot move, and there is no way to take it off.

I don't know how long this pain lasted until Tang Duomi was numb to the pain.

What has always supported her to persevere is her strong desire to survive and her unwillingness to accept her fate!
She kept saying to herself in her heart: Tang Duomi, you must hold on!You are not ugly!Not a loser!You are only ten years old now, and your life is very long. You can't keep your face covered and can't see people!My fate is up to me, just a few fires, it's no big deal, you can definitely do it!

Because she kept her mind clear and clench her teeth to guide and refine the raging fire correctly, she was not burned to ashes by the fire.Otherwise, as long as she gives up, she will really set herself on fire.

The temperature in the room was constant, and outside, Mo Junzhu and Bean Sprout were walking around anxiously. They wanted to come in a few times to see how Tang Duomi was doing, but the heat was so high that they could not enter the room at all, and could only see it from outside. There was a large group of flames in the room, and Don Domi was in the center of the flames.

Soon, spring passed and summer arrived.

On this day, there was a scream in Tang Duomi's room.

It is the crisp cry of a bird flying into the forest, and the long roar of a tiger coming out of its cage.

"Your grandma's! It's finally done—"

With his hands together, he made a complicated handprint, and the flames that had been burning Tang Duomi's body suddenly retracted into his body, and the skin on his body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.In less than one stick of incense, the skin of the whole body is refreshed, as delicate as a newborn baby.

Seeing that the flames in the room suddenly disappeared, Mo Junzhu and Dou Sprout rushed into the room, and saw that Tang Duomi was safe and sound, and there was no more pimples on his body, so they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Bean Sprout screamed, pointed at Tang Duomi and called out, "Miss, look, your forehead—"

Tang Duomi's forehead was shining with a jewel-like radiant star, dazzling, and a faint fire aura revolved around her.

Touching the stars on his forehead, Tang Duomi felt the thick spiritual energy in his body, and even because of the rich spiritual energy, the gas turned into liquid and gathered in the sea of ​​​​qi.

Not only did she cure her strange disease, but she also became a one-star reiki master. Tang Duomi, who has always been calm, couldn't help but burst out laughing, letting out the suffocation that had been held in her heart for a long time.

Next, Tang Duomi spent another month consolidating his foundation, using Zhou Qi and Ling Qi freely, before he walked out of the room where he practiced hard for half a year.

(End of this chapter)