Yang Zimei sweats, "What kind of logic are you, uncle, do you want to marry her as a wife?"
"I am alas, I am the Taoist, I am a Taoist, how can I marry a wife?" Yu Zhenzi shouted.
"Then she sweeps the floor, why are you uncle, you are ten years younger?" Yang Zimei asked puzzled.
"It is said that looking at the beauty of beauty will make people younger. Your uncle, I just want to see it, and there is no misunderstanding." [
Yu Zhenzi rolled his eyes, "It's really a man's belly with a woman's heart."
"Uncle, you will be sad when you say that." Yang Zimei deliberately held his mouth.
"What are you sad?"
"You mean that I am not a beautiful woman, and I don't have eye -catching." Yang Zimi looked grievance.
"In my eyes, you are just a niece."
Yu Zhenzi leaned his mouth.
"Niuniu, listen to Master's words, take her down."
Yu Qing's stubborn persuasion.
Yang Zimei looked at him.
Although she didn't understand why he insisted on letting herself collect this life, since she meant, she no longer violated it.
But how should she surrender such a living person?
"Unplug the three soul needles, and then quickly inject a drop of blood of your blood, print your fixed soul mantra so that it will work."
Yu Qing saw her doubts, and said out.
"It's so simple?"
"It looks simple, but only you can do it. Unless you cast that person's mana is stronger than you, you will be backbone and become another living dead."
Yu Qing looked at her with his pair of loving glazed glance, "You don't have to worry, your mana should not be comparable to those yin and yang divisions who only learned some of our miscellaneous techniques."
"OK!"
Now that Master said that, Yang Zimei had to nod to agree.
She bit her index finger, pulled up the three soul needles on her right hand, and the left finger of Xue changed her fingers to the seal of the woman ... [[[[[[[[[[[[[[[[[[
At this time, everyone's eyes were watching Yang Zimei's movements. No one found that the loving face of Yu Qingdao suddenly appeared a weird smile, and the pair of glazed pupils also instantly.
It turned black, as if in his body, but also potentially another person.
However, this weird, just flashed, and quickly restored the original face and pupil eyes.
After finishing the soul mantra, Yang Zimei took a step back, and felt that his whole body seemed to be unpredictable. The essence of his body kept leaking out and flowing to the woman's body.
What is going on?
She was a little scared to stop.
However, no matter what, it cannot be controlled.
The woman is like practicing star sucking Dafa, and she constantly sucks her essence.
The woman's original dry face gradually became full, and even glowed with the rosy of people, the deadly anger shrouded on it, and began to gradually dissipate.
I saw her eyelashes move slightly slightly, under thin eyelids, the eyeballs were moving.
And the fingers that were originally placed on the abdomen, and began to move slightly ...
Everyone stared nervously and looked at.
And Yang Zimei was nervous why her essence could not be recovered.
Is it necessary to make her a person of her own, and she must let her integrate with her essence?
Yang Zimei looked back at Yuqing with the expression of help ...
When she looked back, I suddenly felt that Master's smile was a bit strange.
She blinked, but found that Master was still a master, and the smile was common.
It may be that I am too tired to have an illusion.