The lights of the spiritual lamps surrounding Yuqing flickered, illuminating Yang Zimei's dark white face.
She bit her finger and used her own essence and blood to make soul-calling charms, one by one, a total of 7,749 soul-calling charms. Each one condensed her vitality and calling.
The yellow soul-calling talisman floats in the air without fire from all directions...
About an hour later, the spiritual lamp approaching Yuqing's head suddenly began to sway, as if it wanted to be blown out.
Yang Zimei hurriedly used Samadhi True Fire to maintain it.
Who knew that a burst of flame would come back to her and burn her fingers.
He hurriedly used his vitality to put out the fire on his finger.
puff!
The soul-calling lamp was instantly destroyed, followed by five more.
Yang Zimei's eyes dimmed as the lights dimmed, and his heart suddenly felt like it was being pierced by thousands of knives. A mouthful of fishy phlegm went up his throat, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. He sat on the ground with a pale face.
The spiritualism she used just now consumed all her skills, and she just wanted to find her master's lost soul as quickly as possible.
However, the spiritual lamp went out.
It means that the master's soul no longer knows where it is, and there is no trace to be found.
This caused her blood to rush to her heart and her vitality to retreat.
"Owner--"
Sadako heard what was going on inside and hurriedly opened the door and walked in.
Lan YaYa also followed nervously.
"Zimei, your hair!"
Lan Yaya was shocked when she saw Yang Zimei's long black hair turning into ice blue and his face as pale as white paper.
Yang Zimei didn't care what happened to her hair, and stared helplessly at the master's face, which was still in a sleeping state.
"Master——"
She gave a low cry, tears streaming down her face.
"Blood--"
Lan Yaya saw that the tears flowing from her eyes were actually blood red, spreading on her pale face, and she was so scared that she almost fainted.
Yang Zimei reached out and touched the tears on her cheeks, and found that they were full of blood. Fang asked feebly, "Where did I bleed?"
"Master, you are bleeding and crying."
Sadako knelt in front of her, tears streaming down her face, like two lines of blood, flowing down her originally soft cheeks. Her hair, like Yang Zimei, instantly turned icy blue.
See the changes in Sadako.
Yang Zimeifang picked up her long hair and looked at it. It turned into a weird ice blue color, just like the kyanite bracelet on her wrist.
"you--"
Lan YaYa was so frightened that her legs were weak, "Stop crying, it's all blood, it's so scary."
Yang Zimei gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground, reached out to hold the master's hand that was still warm, took out the thousand-year-old ginseng that had been prepared long ago, and chewed it into his stomach one by one.
The warmth brought by ginseng gradually spread to her cold limbs, causing the blood color on her face to recover a little, and the tears she shed were no longer bright blood red, but faint.
Sadako's expression also softened slightly along with her.
"Meow-"
The black cat came in from outside, jumped to Yuqing's bed, looked at him with wide eyes, then looked at Yang Zimei, and barked.
"Sadako, how do you feel?"
Seeing this change in Sadako, Yang Zimei understood clearly this time that Sadako's aura and vitality were closely related to him.
"I'm okay."
Sadako's voice was a little weak, she stood up from the ground, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the blood and tears on Yang Zimei's cheek...
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[I went out at 7 o'clock this morning, and I'm just back now to update the article. I didn't tell you in advance, so I kept you waiting for a long time. I'm sorry.]