Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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Yang Zimei came to the Julian array eyes arranged in the courtyard center.

She put the small iron tower in, and started to urge the array.

If you use the eyes of the sky, you can see that one side of the black spirit and one side of the white aura, like Taiji Liangyi, a continuous stream of two completely different breaths are drawn in, spinning over the entire house ...

Yang Zimei's last action is complete!

The black and white breath spread away, restoring the original tranquility.

The flowers and trees in the courtyard, like the spring rain after the drought, are full of vitality, the green is greener, the red is more red, and the whole courtyard is full of fresh breath like mountains.

Yang Zimei closed her eyes and felt quietly for a while.

It has not been so comfortable for a long time, as in the eyes of the spring on the mountain, the essence of heaven and earth is full of the surrounding area, which is a good place to cultivate and cultivate.

Moreover, such a small world is just right for her and Long to live with each other and talk about love.

Long Zhutian's breath is different from others, and his own breath is as messy as her, and he can live here for a long time.

As for the ordinary people in the family, if they live in such a great place, it is as if the patient is in need of help, which is harmful and useless.

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"This is our new home?"

Long stood by the door of the house every day, looking up at the antique Zhu Qi door, and suddenly flashed some inconsistent memories in his mind, trying hard to capture, but couldn't capture anything.

He shook his head slightly and looked at Yang Zimei next to him.

Yang Zimei raised a smile at him: "Well, this is our home, no one is disturbing!"

After that, she held out the tiny white hand and pushed open the heavy door.

A fresh breath leaked out of the house, making the dragon feel day by day like a wind standing on the valley, slowly feeling the breeze.

Yang Zimei took his big hand, stepped into the high threshold with him, then turned around and closed the door again to separate the world from them.

Dragon looked around every day, nodding slightly, "Good!"

"Do you feel the air here is particularly fresh and comfortable?" Yang Zimei asked with a sly smile.

"Yes, like in the mountains, the pores in the body are wide open and breathing is very comfortable." Long looked down at her day by day, but his eyes were dark and blue with a hint of sorrow, "But, I've never known such a house. "

"Maybe you lived in a house like this?"

It would not be surprising if Long grew up in Zhucheng as a child and grew up in Beijing as a child, and from a famous family.

"Brow eyebrow, I seem to think of some clips." Long reached out and patted his slightly swollen head every day, frowning, "but thought of incoherence."

"Then don't think about anything, as long as you are with me." Yang Zimei raised her eyes and smiled at him, but there was a trace of worry under her eyes.

From a selfish point of view, she did not want him to regain memory.

She likes to get along with him like this and doesn't want him to carry too many things.

"Ok."

Long nodded day by day, reaching for her delicate shoulders, her eyes were affectionate, her voice was low and lingering, "With you, that's enough."

Hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hands to hold his healthy waist.

After ten days of anxiety waiting for hope, she was so afraid to lose him again!

She wanted to stay with him like this, without disturbance, no burden, no secret behind the family.

But she also knew that it was impossible.

One day, the dragon will return to the original memory day by day!