Yang Zimei drew the pattern of the peach wood sign on Ming Gang's body again.
"This is the pattern on the guard-like coffin, Niuniu, how did you learn about these patterns?" Yuqing asked in surprise.
Yang Zimei had nothing to hide from his master and uncle, so he told everything about the Taomu Pai and Long Zhutian.
When Yu Qing and Yu Zhenzi heard her say that Long Zhutian could be fatally and quickly resurrected with full blood after being seriously injured by relying on the peach wood tablet, they said in unison: "Impossible!"
"Master, it's true. At that time, I personally witnessed the bullets popping out of his body one by one, and the wounds were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. I was almost frightened." Yang Zimei explained.
"That's really unbelievable. Does this peach wood tablet have magical power that we can't explain?" Yuzhenzi said as he leaned over to look at the peach wood tablet.
"Perhaps, Long Zhutian is just like Niu Niu. His existence is a kind of magic." Yu Qing replied thoughtfully.
"So, it became a magical combination?" Yu Zhenzi bared his teeth.
Magic combination?
Yang Zimei looked embarrassed.
In fact, to be reborn, she did not ask herself to create any miracles. She just wanted to not be as miserable as her previous life, to have family, love and friendship, and to live a peaceful life, which was enough to satisfy her.
Being too magical will make her afraid that she will lose it.
She once had nothing and was so afraid of losing it.
"It's a pity that the peach wood sign was lost in Africa. I don't know when we can find it back." Yang Zimei took back the peach wood sign from Yuqing and hung it around his neck together with the jade carving that Xiao Qian was attached to.
superior.
"Weishi feels that everything is destined. If it is his, it will eventually return to his hands." Yuqing comforted her.
At this moment, Yang Zimei's cell phone suddenly rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it was Ming Gang's call.
"Ming Gang, what's wrong?" Yang Zimei asked after the call was answered.
"Zimei, something strange suddenly appeared on my mahogany card just now. It felt very strange. I always felt like something was calling me, so I wondered if it was you calling me." Min Gang said.
"Oh?" Yang Zimei picked up his mahogany cards. It seemed that there must be something strange among them.
Could it be that something happened to Long Zhutian?
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly became flustered.