Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 445 Map Phantom (2)

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Yang Zimei talked about the hallucination that appeared in his mind just now.

Hearing this, Xuehu immediately put his small, rosy nose over, sniffed the parchment carefully, then shook his head and said to Yang Zimei with heartfelt words: "There is no poison on it, it must be someone who has cast witchcraft. !"

"witchcraft?"

Yang Zimei looked at the parchment in surprise, and she almost fell into the peach blossom miasma just by touching it with her hands. Isn't this kind of witchcraft too powerful?

Long Zhutian tried to close his eyes and stretched out his fingers to touch.

A vision began to form in his mind, too.

However, what he saw was completely different from what Yang Zimei saw. What he saw was not mountains and peach blossom miasma, but a dozen coffins placed together.

There were fourteen in total, twelve of which tightly surrounded the two dark coffins in the middle, forming a protective posture.

He clearly saw that each coffin had a special pattern, just like the pattern on the mahogany plaque.

He still wanted to see clearly, when suddenly countless swords shot out from all around, shooting at him——

"Day by day—"

Yang Zimei screamed and patted his Tianling Gai!

Long Zhutian opened his eyes, sweating profusely all over his body!
A sword had stabbed at his arm just now, and he clearly felt the pain of the sword piercing his flesh.

He looked down at the location of his phantom stabbed arm, and there were bright red bloodstains on it...

He told Yang Zimei what he saw just now!
Yang Zimei was shocked.

I always thought that if I knew small spells, I was already very powerful. Now, compared to this kind of witchcraft that can use illusions to kill people as if it were real, it is nothing.

The frog at the bottom of the well is probably talking about himself.

She stretched out her hand to touch the red spot on Long Zhutian's arm, helped him to rub it gently for a while, and rubbed the red spot away.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Long Zhutian held her hand in his own, and said with lingering fear, "If you didn't wake me up in time, I might be pierced by thousands of arrows."

"The coffin you mentioned is exactly the same as what the master saw. I don't know if the master encountered the sword formation mechanism at that time. Let's go ask."

Yang Zimei pulled Long Zhutian and said.

"Ah."

Long Zhutian nodded, "It's been so long since I've been back, I haven't formally met your master, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, Master won't blame you."

Yang Zimei said.

The two were about to leave hand in hand, Xuehu chased after her, jumped into her arms, and said very dissatisfied: "Damn girl, how could you forget me?"

"Just don't forget me."

"Humph."

Xuehu snorted coldly, and then comforted himself: "He is just holding hands with you, and I am in your arms, haha, I still took advantage."

Yang Zimei was embarrassed.

"Don't hold small things in front of me."

Long Zhutian always felt that something was wrong with this little fox, so when he saw it jumping into Yang Zimei's arms, he felt angry.

"This...you don't even eat vinegar from a pet, do you?" Yang Zimei was embarrassed.

"Ah."

Long Zhutian didn't even deny it, and directly expressed how small he was.

"You heard me, he doesn't like me hugging you in front of him, you'd better walk by yourself." Yang Zimei said to Xuehu.

"I don't!" Xuehu got into her arms and refused to leave.

Long Zhutian stretched out his big hand, picked up its tail, hung it out, and then said a dull word: "It's still a male, and I can't hug it in the future!"

Yang Zimei's head was full of black lines, all brushed down...

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(End of this chapter)