"Zimei, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? Did something happen?"
Hearing Yang Zimei's slightly messy and rapid breathing coming from the other side of the phone, Min Gang asked uneasily.
"It's okay. If there is anything strange about the mahogany cards again, you can call me again. I have some things to deal with outside now." Yang Zimei said to Min Gang.
"okay bye."
As soon as Yang Zimei hung up Mingang's phone, she immediately called Long Zhutian.
Fortunately, there was a signal and it worked.
"Meimei——" Long Zhutian's voice, slightly hoarse and deep due to the wind and sand, came from the phone.
"Zhutian——"
Hearing Dao Long Zhutian's peaceful voice, Yang Zimei breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm fine." Long Zhutian then asked, "What about you? Why does your voice become so uneasy?"
"It's okay."
Yang Zimei told him about the Taomu Pai between herself and Min Gang just now.
"I don't have any mahogany cards on me anymore. They are strange and it probably has nothing to do with me. You don't have to worry too much." Long Zhutian comforted him.
"Um."
"Meimei, are you in school now?"
"No... uh... it's in school. I have to go to class, so I won't talk to you anymore. Remember to call me when you have time so that I won't worry." Yang Zimei didn't want him to know about the Jiangtou Master.
, lest he rush back thousands of miles out of worry.
"OK!"
"Miss you!"
After Yang Zimei hung up Long Zhutian's call, her expression relaxed a lot, and she said to Yu Qing and Yu Zhenzi who were looking at her: "Master, uncle, let's go find the ghost master as soon as possible, don't delay."
"Okay, we will slowly plan this matter about the peach wood cards in the future." Yu Qing nodded.
The three of them took a general look at the nearby mountains, and sure enough, the grave was dug, and they didn't know what the descendant was looking for.
As long as the dead people did not die an unexpected death, their souls are usually reincarnated quickly, so there should be no possibility of being captured in the Soul Gathering Mirror.
The purpose of the head-dropping master may not only be the soul, but also something special.
"Master, tonight is an ugly time and a cloudy time. Do you think the ghost descending master will appear in the next village or mountain?" Yang Zimei counted with his fingers.
"It's completely possible. The next village is Yuecun." Yuqing's fingers were calculating quickly, and her face changed slightly, "No, a baby is going to be born in Yuecun tonight when it's overcast."
Yang Zimei's heart sank, "Then we have to get there quickly to prevent another baby from being killed."
The three of them no longer walked as usual, but stretched their Qinggong skills and rushed to Yuecun quickly.
However, while walking, Tamaki began to lose air.
His skill was very insufficient and he could not keep up with the pace of Yang Zimei and Yuqing, so they had to stop and go and wait for him.
"Senior brother, little nephew, I will slow you down if I am so unbearable. You rush to Yuecun first, and I will arrive later." Yu Zhenzi gasped.
"That's okay." Yuqing saw that it was getting dark. They had to rush to Yuecun before dusk, and rush to the house where the baby was to be born to hide.
Yu Qing and Yang Zimei no longer cared about Yu Zhenzi, and they ran quickly through the countryside.
When passers-by saw the two of them, they just blinked and quickly disappeared before their eyes, like ghosts, and they recalled their faces and postures.
One is wearing a Taoist robe and has a white beard with an immortal air, while the other has a graceful figure and a beautiful face.
Therefore, they also guessed that they had met two gods descending to earth.