Chapter 1317: Life doubt (25)

Xuehu's palm pushed slightly--
There was a big hole in the wall under his palm, and no dust had risen around it, and the wall was completely penetrated by internal strength.
This skill does not have Sadako, neither does Yang Zimei.
"what is inside?"
Yang Zimei hooked his head and looked into the hole, startled and took several steps backwards.
Xuehu glanced down, and re-strengthened his palm to remove the entire wall.
It was also a living room, but it was moldy and stinky.
In a corner of the room, there was a person with long, long hair, almost covered with the ground, without clothes on his back, his body shivering.
As can be seen from this person's back shape, this should be a well-built woman.
How could a woman be imprisoned inside?
"Hey, are you okay?"
Yang Zimei carefully walked over and called softly.
"Ah ... ah ..."
The woman yelled in horror, holding her head, her whole body curled up.
Yang Zimei glanced at Snow Lake.
Xuehu walked over, grabbed the woman, put the woman out, put it on a chair in the main hall, and surprised her with strength.
Yang Zimei reached out and opened the woman's long hair covering her face, revealing a face that was no longer young but not wrinkled.
Perhaps because of her long term imprisonment and lack of sunlight, her face was almost white with no blood, her pupils were gray, her lips were gray, her eyes were shaking with her eyes closed.
Yang Zimei felt that she looked a little familiar ...
She tried hard to think about it, thinking of Dragon Chasing the Moon.
That's right, this woman's face is almost the same as Long Chasing the Moon, with 80% resemblance. It is an old-fashioned Long Chasing the Moon, but she is just missing her kind of anger.
An idea quickly grabbed her heart, making her heart tremble and sink.
Isn't this the missing mother of Long Zhutian?
Long Zhuntian and Long Chasing the Moon are a bit similar, and this woman is so similar to Long Chasing the Moon, depending on the age, it should be almost the age of their mother.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly took a robe out of the storage ring and put it on the woman in front of her to help her tie her clothes.
And when she helped a woman tie her clothes, the kyanite on her wrist just shone before her eyes.
The woman's dark gray eyes suddenly lit up, and she reached for her hand to grab the bracelet on her wrist.
Yang Zimei ducked away.
"To ... me, to ... me ... is ... my ..."
The woman screamed hoarsely, madly, and rushed forward to Yang Zimei, trying to the bracelet, but she was too weak, and she made a slamming sound, and she was about to fall to the ground.
Yang Zimei hurriedly reached out to help her.
She was obviously very weak, but when she saw the bracelet, she seemed to be injected with a stimulant, and reached out to Yang Zimei's wrist.
Yang Zimei had nodded to stop her.
She couldn't move, but the mouth still murmured, "It's mine, it's mine, it's me ..."
Seeing her attitude towards the bracelet, Yang Zimei fully confirmed her guess.
The man in front of him must be Long Zhutian's mother.
It turned out that she was not missing, but was imprisoned here!
What exactly is going on?
"Xue Lake, is she human or fox?"
Yang Zimei blinked and asked Xuehu.