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1364. Chapter 1364 Life experience doubts 72

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Where did he go?

Yang Zimei looked around in confusion, but couldn't find the person.

"Xuehu, Sadako won't go after Wang Zeyuan, right? Can you smell her breath?"

Yang Zimei pinned her hopes on Xue Hu's nose, which was more sensitive than a hunting dog.

Xue Hu nodded, pulled her out of the fence, and chased her out.

After chasing for a kilometer, Yang Zimei also felt Sadako's aura, and she was actually in a hotel.

Why did Sadako come here?

Yang Zimei and Xue Hu looked for her breath in confusion and found the room where she was.

Fortunately the door was not closed.

The two of them went in invisible.

I saw Sadako sitting on the bed with her head bowed, her face expressionless, a bit like a wooden figure.

Just when Yang Zimei was about to call her, a man without clothes walked out of the bathroom.

This person is actually that pervert Wang Zeyuan again.

He found that the door was not closed, so he walked over naked, closed the door, and sat next to Sadako. His hands began to touch restlessly, as if he had touched the wax statue of Long Caiyun before.

Sadako still had no reaction.

It seems that his consciousness was deluded by him.

Yang Zimei was not impulsive this time, but took out a mirror and looked at Wang Zeyuan.

An extremely old soul appeared in the mirror, just like the shape he had before he shed his skin.

"Snow Lake, it doesn't seem to be a snake?"

Yang Zimei searched carefully, but found no trace of the snake, and said to Xuehu in surprise.

Xue Hu took a closer look and said, "But it may not be a snake!"

"I'll sprinkle a handful of realgar to see!"

Yang Zimei took out the prepared realgar from the storage ring and raised it directly towards Wang Zeyuan...

"Haqiu!"

Wang Zeyuan sneezed, and his little body suddenly curled up into a ball.

At this moment, Sadako was excited, her eyes lit up, and her expression returned to normal.

She looked at Wang Zeyuan, who was curled up beside her, and stabbed him directly with the embroidery needle she didn't know where it came from.

The embroidery needle actually pricked Wang Zeyuan and was not isolated by his powerful aura protective layer.

"Sadako, kill him!"

Yang Zimei said loudly.

When Sadako heard Yang Zimei's voice, without even thinking about it, the embroidery needles in her hand were like raindrops, densely piercing towards Wang Zeyuan, as if she was doing embroidery.

The posture and movements were extremely graceful, but they also carried an overbearing murderous aura.

Wang Zeyuan hugged his head and curled up, screaming in pain.

Yang Zimei tried to draw his sword and stab him at him.

However, this time she was careful and didn't use too much force to avoid backlash and hurt herself.

Sure enough, as soon as Gan Jiang's sword touched his aura, it immediately bounced back as if it had hit a hard object.

Therefore, she had no choice but to put away her sword and watch Sadako doing embroidery.

She couldn't understand why Sadako could directly attack Wang Zeyuan, but she couldn't?

Could it be that those auras of his are useless to the living dead Sadako?

Sadako was getting addicted to the stimulation when Wang Zeyuan suddenly opened his mouth and let out a puff of air.

The breath was extremely smelly, probably hundreds of times worse than a skunk's fart.

Yang Zimei and Xue Hu, who had a sensitive sense of smell, were so smoked that they immediately exited the window. Their stomachs were twisted and they almost vomited.

And at this moment, Sadako inside suddenly tilted her head and fell on the bed. Wang Zeyuan's whole body was like a ball, rolled out and disappeared again.

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