After seeing off his master, Yang Zimei's eyes fell on Abe Qingtian's soul trapped in the Tiangang formation, his expression full of disgust.
"Sadako, I want to destroy him, do you have anything else to say to him?"
Yang Zimi turned to ask Sadako beside him.
Sadako shook her head and said, "I have nothing to say. Master, please excuse me."
"If I die, she will die too!"
The spirit of Abe Qingtian is screaming.
Yang Zimei's hand that was just about to use the Dark Fire shrank slightly and looked back at Sadako.
Sadako looked indifferent, "Master, do what you want, and I can die."
Hearing this, Yang Zimei was a little sad.
No matter how much suspicion she had before, she already had deep feelings for Sadako.
Also, he and Sadako formed a blood contract. If Sadako dies, will he die together?
Just when she thought of this, Abe Qingtian shouted again, "You have formed a blood contract and share weal and woe. If I die, she will die, and you will die too, haha!"
Yang Zimei frowned slightly.
Xue Hu said calmly from the side, "Girl, you can't die as long as I'm here."
"Don't be afraid, sister, I will be with you no matter life or death!"
Long Zhutian also spoke out from the side.
Listening to the words of these two men, Yang Zimei felt moved again.
In this life, she has already had a lot. Even if she dies, what should she fear?
If Abe Qingtian does not die, the consequences will be even more serious.
Therefore, her lowered hand was raised again, burning with hell fire...
Abe Qingtian's soul gradually disappeared in the underworld fire. The remaining wisp of green smoke was sucked in by the small iron tower, and he will never be resurrected forever.
After dealing with him, Yang Zimei began to worry about Sadako.
Sadako's face was a little pale and her body looked a little sluggish.
Yang Zimei reached out and held her cold hand.
This is the first time Yang Zimei holds hands with Sadako.
In the past, because Sadako was a living dead, she had some resistance to Sadako and did not want to touch her body parts.
Sadako's palms were cold, and her fingers were slender and soft, making people hold them, and they felt like they wanted to care for her.
In Yang Zimei's mind, Sadako is omnipotent and powerful. Now, holding her hand, he knows that she is also fragile and needs to be taken care of.
Being held by her warm hands, Sadako's heart also felt warm.
She is a living dead, there is no such thing as tears, otherwise, her eyes would definitely be filled with tears at this time.
"Sadako, how do you feel?"
Yang Zimei asked cautiously.
Sadako shook her head, "It seems like she's just a little tired."
Just as Yang Zimei wanted to lose his vitality to her, Sadako let go of her hand and refused, "Master, I don't need your vitality, and I can't take your vitality. Once it starts, I may control it."
If you don’t, the spiritual power and vitality in your body will not be able to be closed and will continue to flow towards me.”
"Will this happen?"
Yang Zimei asked in surprise, and retracted his hand unconsciously.
Sadako nodded and sat down on the ground.
However, she had no luck in practicing. She just sat there like an ordinary person, then closed her eyes and looked like she was waiting to die.
After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at Yang Zimei, with a happy look on her face, "Am I not dead?"