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Yang Zimei reluctantly jumped onto the table again, and reached out to cover the face of Mud Buddha.

I can really feel the faint atmosphere inside.

She couldn't believe that the clay sculptures would have temperature and breath.

Is there something hidden inside?

She went around behind the Mud Bodhisattva and wanted to find out if there was somewhere free, maybe it was not surprising to get a mouse in it.

There was no crack in the back of Mud Bodhisattva, so she simply drilled to the bottom of the table, pulled out a sharp blade, and dug a hole under the table.

Immediately after digging, she had jumped out of a furry and snowy figure from her inside before she could look out, which scared her.

Looking closely, it was a snow-white fox all over the body, exclaiming joyfully, "Snow Lake, are you?"

After speaking, you must reach out and hug it.

The dark eyes of the fox suddenly appeared in horror. With a snoring sound, they jumped into the statue of Buddha from the hollow under the base again.

Suddenly Yang Zimei felt like the sky was suddenly dark, and turned to look at the sky on the patio.

The clear blue sky just now was clear. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged. The black clouds seemed to be driven away by others, concentrating on the place above their heads. It looked like the sky was about to jump down.

This kind of secret is unusual.

Yang Zimei's heart sank, thinking of the fox hiding under the statue of a bodhisattva.

Is it that those strange changes come from it?

Is this a so-called scourge?

thunderbolt!

Lightning and thunder in the dark clouds.

Lightning like a fire snake, split directly from the dark cloud, accompanied by a thunderous thunder.

Yang Zimei didn't think much. He jumped up and hugged the mud Buddha directly.

A thunder exploded above her head. The lightning that had originally been about to smash into the Mud Bodhisattva suddenly turned a corner and fell to the side wall.

A loud bang!

The entire wall cracked in two halves, the tiles on the roof dropped one after another, Yang Zimei's body was smashed into several pieces, his head was also broken, and blood was flowing.

But she did not let go of the mud bodhisattva, and still held it tightly.

It was another thunderbolt, or a turn around her.

Then again ...

The whole Taoist temple was turned into a ruin by the thunder and lightning, and other clay statues were tumbling down. Only the statue of Bodhisattva held by Yang Zimei was intact.

However, Yang Zi's eyebrow was terrible. In addition to her head being smashed by a tile, she was also hit by a beam on her calf, and she wanted to jump up in pain.

After the three lightning strikes, the thick black clouds in the sky quickly dispersed.

The sky returned to its original bright blue, and the sun shone overhead ...

If it weren't for the chaos around, Yang Zimei wondered if the three thunderbolts had ever existed.

The fox burrowed out of the clay statue, and the cute little black eyes looked at Yang Zimei who was still holding the clay statue, and suddenly a tear rolled out of the corner of his eye, and it fell to the ground, and turned into a transparent spar Like a diamond, it shines brightly.

Yang Zimei jumped down from above, picked up the crystal that turned into tears, and looked at the fox in front of him carefully.

It looks like Xuehu, but it is a little different from him.

Although this fox is as pure as Xuehu, it has a small circle of golden hair in the forehead, which is a bit dazzling, just like gold threads embroidered.

Moreover, this fox is female.

Seeing that it was not Xuehu, Yang Zimei's heart was filled with disappointment.

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