Chapter 1135: Huo Wenhua's request (1)

Yang Zimei took out the small iron tower, hoping that it could be used to help.
Who knows, the small iron tower only has an effect on the evil spirit, and it is not clear about the Baxian Bureau's approach to witchcraft.
Yang Zimei had to retrieve it from the storage ring.
When I saw the bright star diamond, I took it out with a try.
Xingman flashed a bright light in her hands.
That light is reflected on the head ...
The head suddenly trembled, let go of the bronze sword and flew back to the table.
Other heads who are fighting Qianhunyu also returned.
As for Qian Hunyu, thousands of souls are constantly crying as if they are out of control, as if threatened by some kind.
Yang Zimei hurriedly put it back in the soul collection bag and put it into the storage ring.
It appears that the star diamond threatened it and also threatened the eight human heads.
Is this thing so easy to use?
Yang Zimei looked at this beautiful and bright star-shaped diamond in doubt, because he felt that it was surging with some kind of breath.
These breaths are slightly in conflict with the vitality in her body, so they cannot communicate and form a sense of tacit understanding.
Yang Zimei held it in one hand and walked towards Huo Wendong's head, holding a copper sword, and stepped into the Eight Immortals Bureau.
Those heads were quiet, like furnishings, and there was no more movement.
Just from time to time, a copper coin fell out of it, rolled to the ground, and made a loud noise.
Yang Zimei carefully stepped on the seven-star step and approached his head.
The copper coin sword waved a few times around his skull, and it was easy to solve the front line of the Eight Immortals.
It is estimated that it is the deterrent effect of star diamond.
As soon as the burst of eyes broke, the other seven human heads really turned into furnishings, the bones fell off the table, and then quickly turned into skulls.
Before Huo Wendong's head had time to change, Yang Zimei was burned by the underworld fire, and finally turned into a pile of white ashes.
Huo Wenhua excitedly came over holding the wooden box, carefully collected all the ashes, and merged with the original ashes.
At the same time, Huo Wendong's soul attached to the jade turned out to be nothing but a ghost, and now the soul is complete and no longer a ghost.
It looked excitedly at its complete soul and thanked Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei also calculated a thing, and could explain to their two brothers.
She freed Huo Wendong's ghost from that jade.
"Wendong, brother will take you home!"
Huo Wenhua held this ashes with tears in his face and looked at his brother's soul.
Huo Wendong nodded.
He separated, lost his memory and wandered outside for decades. He was bullied and lonely. He had longed for the day when the leaves would return to the roots.
Now that it is finally realized, it is at ease and can go to reincarnation.
"Master Yang, I want to ask you something."
Huo Wenhua suddenly looked up and said to Yang Zimei.
"Hm? Please say."
"Can you tell me, am I really dying? The of death that day should have come to me. I vaguely heard that the two-day deadline, am I only living two days?"
Huo Wenhua asked Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei looked at him and nodded helplessly. "Maybe it was my fault. I shouldn't let you become a man with evil spirits and attract death. He did say that you are only two days old."
Huo Wenhua's face paled and murmured, "I knew it would be like this ..."
Yang Zimei looked at him with compassion!