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Yang Zimei pushed away Sadako's hand wiping blood and tears, and bent over to pick up Master and carry him to his room.

She couldn't let Master stay in this weird room, she wanted to keep an eye on his movements all the time.

According to Master's fortune telling, he only has one week left.

In this week, only a ray of life is left for the master, who doesn't know what kind of changes will happen. [

Even if she couldn't find his soul all the time, she still had to stay by his side, and she couldn't let this kind of weird thing happen again.

Before carrying Master out of the coffin, I felt very light.

Now, her vitality has been seriously injured, and her physical strength is about the same as that of Lan Yaya. It will be very difficult to hug Master again.

"Master, let me come."

Sadako hurriedly wanted to come over to help.

"No, I will do it myself, you are not allowed to touch my master!"

Yang Zimei directly rejected Zhenzi.

The master is hers, no matter how seriously injured she is, she still has to hug him personally.

I will never forget the ten years on the mountain, the master cared more than my parents.

Master hugged her for ten years, but she just hugged Master, how could she let others do it for her?

Hugging Master's body, he walked out of the gloomy room step by step, and the face that had just regained some blood color began to gradually turn pale again.

My heart hurts very much.

It hurt like being stabbed with a blunt knife.

Sadako, who was following her, was no better than her, clutching her chest and staggering.

Lan Yaya worriedly accompanied Yang Zimei, carefully comforting her, "Zimei, I feel tired, just take a rest, don't let yourself fall down."

Yang Zimei shook his head.

It seems that only in this way can we repay the kindness of Master for nurturing and teaching her for ten years.

Only in this way can she alleviate a little guilt for Master's negligence.

The black cat followed behind her, looking very heavy. [

"Yaya, come here!"

Being thrown outside, Xiaoqian was lying on the crib calling for Lan Yaya.

Lan Yaya hurried over and pushed him up.

Xiaoqian, who had been observing outside, did not witness Yang Zimei's vitality backlash, but she could sense from the messy atmosphere above the roof that her summoning had failed.

But I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

Xiaoqian is most familiar with Yang Zimei's vitality.

Yang Zimei is different from other people. It seems that inexhaustible energy is installed in his body. No matter how much vitality is consumed, he can recover with a little rest and adjustment.

Looking at the way she walks now, her footsteps are weak, her face is pale, her long jet black hair, and even a single strand of it has turned into ice blue.

This shows that the extent of her internal injuries has reached at least 70.00%.

The reason why Yang Zimei was so seriously injured was not mainly because of the failure of the soul-calling, which caused the backlash of vitality, but because of excessive sadness and despair, unable to accept the fact for a while, and was caused by panic.

Body injury can be easily recovered, but heart injury takes a long time to heal.

"Xiaoqian, Sadako doesn't do anything, why does Zimei's hair change color, and she also changes color, and Zimei shed blood and tears, but she also shed blood and tears? And she also looks very hurt."

Lan Yaya asked Xiaoqian.

"Because the essence and energy of the two of them are already interlinked."

Xiaoqian looked at Sadako who was following Yang Zimei, very worried.

It doesn't matter if Yang Zimei is injured, Sadako is injured.

He was most afraid that something would happen to Zhenzi, and something would happen to Yang Zimei.

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