Yang Zimei sat beside Long Zhutian's bed and put her fingers on his pulse. His pulse was beating normally and there was no sign of weakness. His heart and eyelids were tested and all were normal.
It seems that he was really possessed by strange black magic.
"Mei Mei...Mei Mei..."
Long Zhutian murmured her name.
Yang Zimei's eyes were sore, she squeezed his hand and said softly: "I'm here."
Perhaps sensing her, Long Zhutian's murmur stopped, his black-gold face softened a little, and he continued to be in a comatose state of sleep.
"How is it? Can you tell what kind of witchcraft he has?"
Zhuge Yue on the side asked nervously.
Yang Zimei shook his head, "As for witchcraft, I only know a little bit about it that has been handed down from China. I don't even know anything about the Gu magic in southern Xinjiang."
"Then what should I do? I heard that African black witchcraft is very strange, sinister and inhumane. It seems that I have to go to Africa to invite a famous wizard to come over." Zhuge Yue said anxiously.
"Do you know the great African wizard?"
Zhuge Yue shook his head, "I don't know him, but I also have some power in Africa. Let's see if I can find a great wizard for help."
"I'm going to ask my master to come over and have a look. Maybe he is well-informed and will have a certain understanding of these witchcraft." Yang Zizhen reached out and touched Long Zhutian's black and golden face with a painful look, and his eyes fell on him.
The neck suddenly stopped.
What about the mahogany brand?
She hurriedly opened his collar, and sure enough, the mahogany card was missing.
"Where is the mahogany sign he has been hanging?" Yang Zimi turned to Zhuge Yue with an eyebrow.
Zhuge Yue shook his head, "When I found him, there was nothing hanging around his neck. Maybe he lost it."
Lost?
Yang Zimei's heart sank when he heard this.
She reached out and picked up the peach wood sign around her neck, feeling extremely uneasy.
"This mahogany tablet is just a love gift between you, right? Even if it is lost, just find other love gifts next time." Zhuge Yue saw her face change suddenly and said a little disapprovingly.
"It's not an ordinary love gift." Yang Zimei leaned down and hugged Long Zhutian's body, which only had warmth but no reaction.
I always thought that since he had the mahogany card to protect him, he should have nothing to fear.
But they didn't calculate that things hanging outside the body would be lost.
A sudden fear arose in her heart!
She wanted to find her master as soon as possible to see if he could find a way to deal with this strange witchcraft that had been cast on him.
She lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead, stood up, and said to Zhuge Yue: "Look at him carefully, I'll go find the master."
"Okay." Zhuge Yue nodded, "I will also contact people in Africa as soon as possible to see if I can find the great wizard."
"Thank you."
Yang Zimei said goodbye to Zhuge Yue, hurriedly hailed a taxi on the street, and asked the driver to take her directly to Yangjia Village to find her master.
I hope the master can stay well on the mountain and not wander around, otherwise, he will be nowhere to be found and it will be difficult to find him.
As soon as I returned to Yangjia Village, I headed straight to the mountain——
fortunately!
Master Yuqing is still inside the Taoist temple.
Seeing her running towards her with a face full of dust, Yuqing was very surprised, "Niuniu, has something happened?"
"Master, do you know African black magic?" Yang Zimei asked anxiously.
"African black magic? Why do you ask?"
"My man may have been infected by African black witchcraft, and now his face is dark and golden. Master, please help me go and have a look." Yang Zimei was so anxious that tears were about to fall.
"Your man? Niuniu, do you have a man?"
Yang Zimei nodded, she didn't hide anything about her rebirth from her master, and there was no need to hide the matter of having a man.