Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1680 Master, go well (3)

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"Silly girl, you also know that Master should have been dead a long time ago, but this evil spirit has been suppressing me, preventing me from reincarnating normally."

Yuqing said angrily, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. Master is gone, and you should live well."

"Well, Master."

Yang Zimei nodded with a sob.

"I know that my ability is limited, and I can't suppress the evil spirit for a long time, Niuniu, you can stab my body to death with a mahogany sword, seal it with eighteen copper coins, and then burn me."

Yuqing touched Yang Zimei's head and said, "Don't be sad, don't be sad, Master is very happy to die by your hands!"

Hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart twitched heavily.

Although, she also knows that this is the best solution, and it is also the way to make Abe sunny forever.

But, this is the master, how can he tell her to do it?

"Niuniu, hurry up! I can't take it any longer. Once he backfires, I might go out and devour the souls of those children outside. You can't control it anymore!"

Yuqing said anxiously, "And because of this, I can never be reincarnated!"

Seeing that Master's facial expression began to twist, Yang Zimei knew that he could no longer hesitate.

In order for her master not to become a monster, and for Abe Qingtian to die completely, she had to take action.

From the storage ring, she took out the first mahogany sword that Master made for her at that time.

This mahogany sword was made by her master for her when she started practicing spells when she was five years old, and it looks a bit small.

But she was always reluctant to throw it away, and put it and other treasures into the storage ring.

Now, she wants to use it to kill Master herself!
"Niuniu, you are not killing Master, you are saving Master!"

Yuqing stretched out her hand, grabbed the tip of the mahogany sword, pressed it against her heart, and said loudly to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei closed her eyes and poked hard.

The point of the sword, which was not sharp, pierced directly through Yuqing's heart because of her astonishing inner strength.

Yuqing endured the pain without frowning, "Niu... Niu... Copper... Qian..."

Yang Zimei opened his eyes, looked at the master, took out eighteen ancient copper coins tremblingly, cast the Tiangang formation, and sealed the master's body.

Yuqing's physical body collapsed, and his soul escaped.

But Abe Qingtian, who tried to leave with him, was firmly trapped by the Tiangang formation, unable to move.

The bull head and horse face smelled the signal of death, and appeared next to Yuqing.

"Niuniu, Master is gone, take good care of yourself."

Yuqing's soul touched Yang Zimei's head emptyly, "If there is a destiny, our master and apprentice will still meet again."

"Master—"

Yang Zimei cried, "I owe you too much. If there is a destiny, I hope you can be reincarnated as my child, so that I can repay your debt for life!"

"Silly girl, you owe nothing to the teacher. The greatest satisfaction of being a teacher is to accept a disciple like you. In fact, you give more to the master."

Yuqing smiled and said, "If there is an afterlife, I would still be your master."

"Master—"

Yang Zimei knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "I am also willing to be your disciple forever! If there is an afterlife, I must be more filial to you!"

"Let's go!"

The ghosts and monsters on the side got a little impatient, "Our brother has been punished by Hades several times in order to track you down, so hurry up and report!"

Yuqing nodded, glanced at Yang Zimei, and followed the bull-headed horse.

Yang Zimei held back her tears, not daring to cry anymore, for fear that her tears would weigh down Master's soul and make him unable to walk easily.

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(End of this chapter)