Yang Zimei glanced at him with a whitening and studied this thing again. I didn't understand why the small things were so heavy, and what was it contained in it?
Or maybe, this is the same as her baby tower, is it a artifact?
Yang Zimei looked at the vertical look, and I couldn't see where the reason was.
"Don't look at it, this thing can be so heavy, because in it, at least one million resentment souls."
Xuehu out of channel.
"What?"
Yang Zimei looked at him horriblely, "How can I do? But I can't feel the grievances and the spirit of yin."
"That's because it was swallowed and digested by this object."
Xuehu explained, "Of course, this is also relatively low in your way."
Yang Zimei nodded.
It didn't take long for her practice. Naturally, she couldn't compare it with the demon clan like Xuehu who had already had thousands of years.
Therefore, what he can see, he may not be able to see it.
This thing can devour hundreds of thousands of lonely soul ghosts, so this strange atmosphere is formed.
Those who have been acting by the Lotus Lake for a long time are poisonous, will it be related to this atmosphere?
"Snow Lake, is there a way to seal these atmosphere?"
Yang Zimei was worried that taking this away will cause many people.
"More strenuous."
After Xuehu said, picked the objects over, sat on the leg, and began to print the cast.
I saw that his head was constantly emerging from his head, and his fingers walked upstream of the object.
It turned out that the black and white atmosphere that was constantly leaked from items gradually weakened, and finally disappeared.
"Success!"
Yang Zimei screamed happily.
Xuehu closed her eyes and took a rest, stood up, and nodded with satisfaction. "It is easier than me. It seems that someone has used this object to absorb some of its strength."
"What is the role of this power?"
"have no idea."
Xuehu shook his head and said, "It is estimated that you are cultivating some evil internal skills."
"Evil?"
Yang Zimei thought of Meng Tianxiao and Wang Zeyuan.
Isn't it those two old guys?
By the way, Longtian's mother was imprisoned under the lake here, wouldn't it be related to those two guys?
The more she thought about it, the more doubt.
If this is really the case, the Long family's tragedy must not be separated from the two of them.
The dead people in this lotus lake may be the evil of them.
There are so many dead people in the lake, but there is no resentment. Obviously, they have been sucked into this object like a incense burner.
"Auntie, who are you put it in it?"
Yang Zimei turned around and asked the key witness of Long Mu.
The Mother Dragon is now listening to Zhu Ge's saying that the dragon is now in the world.
As soon as he heard the questioning of Yang Zimei, he immediately trembled, his lips were stunned, his whole body was curled up, his hands were holding his head, squatting on the stone chair.
Seeing her scared look, Yang Zimei's heart took a few snacks, and reached out to hold her.
"Auntie, won't be afraid, there will be no such thing in the future. I will protect you with the day."
Yang Zimei patted her shoulder and gave her the Said Mantra, comforting.
The dragon mother gradually settled in her arms and stopped trembling.
Yang Zimei didn't dare to ask anymore.
I had to wait a few days, and slowly took her out of the psychological shadow and then carefully induced.