Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Yang Zimei took out the small iron tower, hoping to rely on it for help.

Who knew that the small iron tower was only effective against evil spirits, and it didn't have any effect on formations that were close to witchcraft like the Eight Immortals Bureau.

Yang Zimei had no choice but to put it back into the storage ring.

Seeing the bright star diamond, he took it out with the attitude of trying it out.

The stars shone brightly in her hands.

That ray of light reflected on the head of the person...

The human head trembled suddenly, let go of the copper coin sword in its mouth, and flew back to the table.

The other heads who were fighting Qianhunba also returned to their places one after another.

As for the Thousand Soul Mandrill, it seemed to be out of control, and the thousands of souls on its body were constantly struggling and shouting, as if they were threatened by some kind.

Yang Zimei hurriedly put it back into the soul collection bag and put it in the storage ring.

It seems that the star diamond threatened it, and also threatened the eight heads.

Is this thing so easy to use?

Yang Zimei looked at the beautiful and bright star diamond in his hand suspiciously, because he felt that it seemed to be surging with some kind of breath.

These auras slightly conflicted with the vitality in her body, so they couldn't communicate with each other and form a tacit understanding.

Yang Zimei held it in one hand, and walked towards Huo Wendong's head with the copper coin sword in the other, stepping into the Eight Immortals Bureau.

Those heads were quiet, like a decoration, and there was no movement anymore.

Only from time to time, a copper coin would fall out of it and roll to the ground with a loud clang.

Yang Zimei approached the head carefully stepping on the seven-star step.

The copper coin sword waved around the head a few times, and it was easy to solve the problem of the Eight Immortals.

It is estimated that it is the deterrent effect of the star diamond.

As soon as the eyes were broken, the other seven human heads really became decorations, fell off the table with a bang, and quickly turned into skulls.

Huo Wendong's head was burned by Yang Zimei with a dark fire before it could change, and finally turned into a pile of white ashes.

Huo Wenhua walked over excitedly holding the wooden box, and carefully put all the ashes in, blending with the original ashes.

At the same time, Huo Wendong's soul attached to the jade was originally just a bodyless ghost, but now the instant soul is complete, and he is no longer a bodyless ghost.

It looked at its complete soul excitedly, and thanked Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei also had one thing on her mind, she could explain to the two brothers.

She liberated Huo Wendong's ghost from that jade.

"Wendong, brother will take you home now!"

Huo Wenhua held the urn with tears all over his face, and looked at his younger brother's soul.

Huo Wendong nodded.

His body and head were separated, he lost his memory and wandered outside for decades, he was bullied, lonely and desolate, he has always longed for the day when the fallen leaves return to their roots.

Now, it has finally come true, and it feels at ease, and can go to reincarnation.

"Master Yang, I want to ask you one thing."

Huo Wenhua suddenly raised his head and said to Yang Zimei.

"Huh? Please speak."

"Can you tell me, am I really about to die? The god of death should have come to look for me that day. I vaguely heard that there is a two-day deadline. Is it true that I only have two days to live?"

Huo Wenhua asked Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei looked at him and nodded helplessly, "Maybe it's my fault. I shouldn't have turned you into a person with evil spirits and attracted death. He did say that you only have two days to live."

Huo Wenhua's face turned pale, and he murmured, "I knew it would be like this..."

Yang Zimei looked at him pityingly!

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