Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1447 If you do not leave, I will not abandon (69)

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Yang Zimei took out her magic weapon, the mahogany sword, and thrust it between the four pillars——

puff!
A blast of air rushed out of the ground like an explosion!
The mahogany sword in Yang Zimei's hand was broken in two, and she herself was shaken away a few steps.

A dangerous atmosphere filled the air.

Everyone unconsciously raised their vigilance.

Yang Zimei knew that this kind of resentment from crushing corpses and souls was great, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

At this time, the entire ground began to vibrate, as if something was about to crawl out of it.

This also made Yang Zimei very puzzled.

If it is purely a ghost, it is impossible to have such a movement, it should be a real thing coming out of the ground.

At the same time, Xuehu and Long Zhutian quickly stood by her side, as if protecting her.

Yang Zimei was very pleased.

However, it is not her who needs to be protected now, but Xiao Qianlianyi Chasing the Moon and the others.

"Xuehu, you protect Little Thousand Ripples."

"Chasing the sky, you go to protect Zhuiyue, I can protect myself!"

In the past days, she has always been fighting alone, so she is used to protecting herself by herself.

What's more, dealing with lonely ghosts and monsters is her forte.

As for Sadako, she was originally a living dead person and did not need protection.

As long as she doesn't die, Sadako will not die.

Yang Zimei took out the Ganjiang sword from the storage ring and threw it to Long Zhutian, but her Moxie sword was broken, so she had to use the Yanyue knife over there.

Although this Yanyue Saber is rough and not suitable for a little girl like her to use, but its power is quite amazing, even better than generals.

Seeing Yang Zimei softly holding a Yanyue knife that was thicker than hers, Long Zhutian's heart ached and felt guilty.

A little girl who was supposed to be protected has turned into a woman who can stand in front of everyone with a Yanyue knife in her hand, how much bitterness must she go through behind her back?

In the past, every time Yang Zimei told him about her adventures, she would just say a few words lightly, making him think that what she encountered was within her ability.

Now, he felt that he was a little wrong.

"Sister, I'm with you!"

He asked Zhenzi to take care of Long Zhuiyue, and stepped forward to stand side by side with Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei glanced at him, smiled at him shallowly, and nodded.

It has always been her wish to fight side by side with him!
The sound became louder and louder, and a human head emerged from the ground.

This person's head is purple-black, and his eyes are purple-red, but they are not focused, making him look particularly terrifying and disgusting.

Yang Zimei clenched the Yanyue knife tightly.

Everyone wanted to see clearly what kind of freak this was, so they waited with bated breath and were not in a hurry to act.

"Roar!"

There was a roar towards the sky...

The roar seemed to be a gushing sound that had been suppressed for a long time, and everyone felt the soles of their feet tremble a few times.

The whole figure completely rushed up from the ground.

A stench also permeated the air, making Yang Zimei so sick that he wanted to vomit.

Everyone quickly blocked their sense of smell.

Yang Zimei's guess was right, the corpse in front of him was indeed stitched together from broken corpses.

However, she never thought of it.

This dismembered corpse is not just a dismembered corpse.

Whether it is the head, hands, body, legs or feet, they all seem to be spliced ​​from different human parts, so the sizes and lengths are very different, and they are not coordinated.

Moreover, the skin on his body was scorched black as if it had been roasted, which was very ugly and disgusting.

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(End of this chapter)