1108. Mucuna is the coffin and red nitrate is the coffin 3
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Although he was resentful for thousands of years, he had a strong lethality, but for Yang Zimei, it was still vulnerable.
San Mei pops up from his fingers, and directly bounces towards the center of resentment.
Bang!
A sound of explosion like firecrackers!
Samadhi True Fire burn in the middle of the black grievance.
The black resentment shrank back and changed back to the original shape of the scorched black ghost.
"you……"
Its voice looked at Yang Zimei with trembling, and his tone turned into a begging again, "You can help me, please let me go, let me go out!"
"impossible!"
For this kind of evil that was evil during his lifetime, and was full of resentment after death, Yang Zimei would never have the opportunity to go out.
As a tactic of fingers, Samadhi True Fire flows into a substantial sword, stabbing it ...
Jiao Hei was unavoidable, and her heart was stabbed by her samadhi ...
Nourish!
Jiao Hei screamed and sorrowful, curled up in the whole body.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I tell you, where is my treasure!"
It begged hard.
"No interest."
Yang Zimei answered coldly.
She is a vulgar person. For treasures, she will naturally be emotional, but this cannot be the condition for her to let go of this coke.
Otherwise, she is equivalent to creating a big sin for herself for a day, for the sake of evil.
She didn't want to talk to him anymore, read the curse directly, sent him into the reincarnation, and let him make pigs or make dung worms in the next life.
After solving the scorching black ghost, she was not willing to destroy this coffin. She can take the materials into a powerful magic weapon, and even the house can be drove.
Therefore, she had reincarnated the soul inside, and only a burnt corpse was destroyed with bones, and then called four bodyguards and moved the coffin.
After Yang Zimei let Xiao Qianhe ripple go up first, then the yin and yang balance array was set to eliminate the sequelae brought by the flame bureau.
After she went up, she called the villagers to fill this channel with soil.
As for the golden house, she didn't know why it appeared, but she believed that as long as there was a fate, she would still see it again, so it was not in a hurry.
"Master Yang, how can there be two Mr. Huo?"
One bodyguard saw two Huo Wenhua sitting silently under the tree, one holding a delicate box, and the other made a look like it.
That expression is exactly the same.
Therefore, he couldn't help asking Yang Zimei.
"You don't need to ask more about this."
Yang Zimei glanced at the ghost with a light glance.
Since Huo Wenhua's debut, he has his heart to be good, and his soul gradually becomes clean, so it has led to this duplicate ghost very cute.
Otherwise, the trouble is endless.
When the bodyguard saw her like this, she didn't dare to ask more.
What's more, Huo Wenhua is their boss. As a subordinate, he pays too much attention to the private affairs of the boss, but it is a bad thing.
The eyes were destroyed, the air of the entire Qingyan Po suddenly became alive, no longer felt hot, and the small iron tower could not absorb the corresponding underworld.
Yang Zimei returned to her storage ring that returned her hard -working small iron tower.
For her, this artifact was quite large. At the beginning, she rely on it to defeat the evil leader, lightly conquered the evil spirits, and helped her adsorb the spirit of Yin Sha.
She opened his eyes and stood at the high place to stare at Huangcun.
It turns out that the five clusters of flames that echo each other have fewer clusters, leading to imbalances, and the candle in the wind is crumbling.