Chapter 175: Backbite of Yin Sha Qi (3)

The yin-sha is like a cold stabbing sword, constantly moving around her body, tearing her body ...
And the vitality in her body also started to fight back!
Two evenly matched forces are constantly fighting and fighting in her body, making her feel as if she was divided by five horses, very uncomfortable ...
Constantly urge the air-conducting formula ...
When the yin qi qi came to the forehead, a sudden snoring sounded like something was taken away, disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been.
The tearing of the body began to disappear, except for a little lack of vitality and tiredness, there was nothing to do.
She opened her eyes and looked at Huang Jingxian's concerned and tender eyes, her smile was broken and weak, "It's okay, aunt."
Huang Jingxian took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead. She said guiltily: "It's all for me. I knew you would be like this, so I won't treat it."
Yang Zimei smiled slightly, continued her luck, and wanted to inquire that the evil spirit was hiding somewhere in her body, but could not find anything, so she stood up, stretched her body lazily, and found her lightness. After a lot, I saw a fly passing by, and she was fun for a while, and she ran a finger at her—
Huh!
An evil spirit popped from her finger and shot at the fly.
The flies buzzed and fell to the ground, dead.
Ok?
what happened?
She didn't seem to draw the evil spirit from other places just now, why did it pop up?
She looked at her finger in confusion, and tried to point the seal to the blossoming azalea—
Sure enough, another evil spirit popped out of her finger and covered the rhododendron, and the whole pot of vibrant rhododendron suddenly appeared to be killed by frost, and stunned.
what happened?
Is it possible to drive and eradicate the evil spirit at any time?
Is it because of the wicked atmosphere that was bitten back from Huang Jingxian?
Is n’t it a curse but a blessing?
In the future, I no longer have to look at the terrain to borrow the evil spirit, but I have this power myself?
Thinking of this, she was disturbed and faintly excited, and tried to attack the flying flies again.
The unlucky flies all fell to the ground and fainted when they died.
It's so powerful!
She couldn't help but want to laugh.
And Huang Jingxian looked stunned--
She looked at Yang Zimei with just a slight finger, and the flies died on the ground, and the azaleas that bloomed vigorously succumbed—
She looked at Yang Zimei's eyes again, and she was full of worship like a ghost.
After discovering her expression, Yang Zimei realized that she was too revealing. She hurriedly took care of her, and said to Huang Jingxian, "Auntie, what you saw just now must be kept secret. I don't want to be treated as an alternative. Look. "
Huang Jingxian nodded quickly, "I will keep it secret!"
"Even uncle and Min Gang, don't say it."
"Um." Huang Jingxian nodded, she wanted to ask Yang Zimei if she was a or something, but she didn't dare to ask.
"Auntie, your yin qi has been driven away, and you will not be afraid of it anymore. The cold body and slow tonic will be enough." Yang Zimei said.
"Thank Xiaomei, Xiaomei, your face is relatively poor, will you be fine?" Huang Jingxian asked, looking at her pale face.
"It's not a big deal, and we need to make up for it." Yang Zimei smiled. "Let's go down. The sun is too big here, and aunt is not suitable to stay."