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"Master?"

She was shocked!

Why was Master's head cut off here?

At this time, her heart felt as if it was being rolled over by a big truck, and it was a heart-piercing pain.

The copper coin sword in his hand rustled.

She unconsciously threw the copper coin sword to the ground, took a step, and was about to walk towards the master's head.

"elder sister--"

Seeing that her expression was abnormal, Xiaoqian yelled.

Yang Zimei ignored it and continued to leave.

In desperation, Xiaoqian jumped up, raised her palm, and slapped her across the face.

Ripple's claws also held her legs tightly, preventing her from moving forward.

The scorching pain jolted Yang Zimei, who was in a trance, to wake up.

She stroked her sore cheek, then looked at the table.

There are no heads of master and uncle on the table, they are just strangers.

She had hallucinations just now!

Yes, the greatest witchcraft power of the Eight Immortals Bureau is to confuse people's consciousness.

Once people's will is weak, it will take advantage of the vacancy and enter the psychedelic mind, making people unconsciously enter the game.

Although Yang Zimei's magic power is strong, just thinking of his master and uncle, his emotional will was at its weakest, and he was actually bewitched.

Fortunately, Xiaoqian found out in time and had the magic power to stop her.

She took a step back and picked up the copper coin sword from the ground.

"Sister, you scared me to death, you just turned into another person!"

Xiaoqian yelled, "This little Eight Immortals Bureau, why did you almost lose your mind?"

"I remembered Master and Uncle!"

Yang Zimei smiled wryly.

Her Achilles heel is Master!

As soon as something related to Master was involved, her mentality immediately dropped to zero and she lost her ability to discern.

She also knew this, but she couldn't change it, because nothing in this world could change her feeling of dependence on Master.

"Wendong, I'm sorry, Wendong, I'm sorry..."

Huo Wenhua suddenly burst into tears and was about to go to the Eight Immortals Bureau.

The copy ghost also said the same thing as him, and his expression was full of tears, but it held Huo Wenhua tightly and wouldn't let him go.

Seeing Huo Wenhua like this, Yang Zimei naturally knew that he was also on the right track.

She hastily reached out and pressed his Tianling acupoint.

Huo Wenhua's expression was stagnant, and he realized that his face was full of tears, and asked suspiciously, "Master Yang, what's wrong with me?"

"You've been bewitched."

Yang Zimei took out a heart protection charm and pasted it on Huo Wenhua's back.

Feeling that she also needs to protect her heart, she simply posted a picture for herself, lest when the formation is broken, she will think of Master again and be bewitched.

Yang Zimei concentrated, the copper coin sword in his hand shook again, and the copper coins placed in the iron gate array behind her, under the traction of her mana, swished and whizzed around her...

"rise!"

She let out a coquettish cry, and the copper coin sword pointed directly at the Eight Immortals Bureau in front of her!

The 36 ancient copper coins were shot at the seven heads except Huo Wendong's head like soldiers who obeyed orders.

The copper coin sword in Yang Zimei's hand pointed directly at the position where Huo Wendong's head was.

Here is also the eye!

She has to maintain the integrity of the human head and break through the eyes, which is a bit difficult!

The eight human heads also seemed to feel the threat, they flew away from the table together, and rushed towards Yang Zimei from eight different directions...

The bronze coins hit the skulls, but failed to make them fall.

On the contrary, the ancient copper coins are all inlaid in the human head...

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