Chapter 400: Pentagram box

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Yang Zi nodded and took out the little iron tower.
The small iron tower is indeed a super-container of all poisons. Some corpses that were scattered in the air were quickly gathered by them and collected in the stomach.
Yumako put cinnabar and cinnabar on that thing, sealed a few spells, took out the corpse stick, and muttered something in his mouth.
The corpse really started to move, and followed the pace of Yumako mechanically beating ...
Yuqing wrapped the broken arm on the ground tightly in a large plastic bag, and caught up with Yu Zhenzi with Yang Zimei, who had cleaned up the corpse poison here with a small iron tower.
In a relatively remote valley ...
Yuqing let Yang Zimei ignite the true fire of Samadhi, completely burned the thing, and let the small iron tower continue to take drugs ...
...
Its daybreak!
The sun came out lazily from the east and illuminated the whole earth.
Yang Zimei and others have already dealt with the matter, returned to Yuecun, told about the corpse change, and told them to let the people in the village not bury the body in a place suitable for raising corpses.
Yue Qing and others were both horrified and grateful for what happened last night. They naturally believed in what they said.
Yuqing bid farewell to their family and planned to take Yang Zimei to a small ruined temple on a nearby mountain for a few days to collect the souls who escaped from the ghost mirror nearby.
Yue Tiantian was unhappy when he heard Yang Zimei was leaving.
He mumbled his mouth and pulled Yang Zimei's corner of his clothes. He said, "Sister, don't go, okay? Just stay in my house, okay?"
Yang Zimei reached out and touched his hair, and smiled, "Sister is just a guest of Tiantian's house, can't stay long, and sister has something to do, every day, be obedient at home."
Yue Tiantian blinked her eyes and asked, "Sister, are you going to catch ghosts with the old god? Or bring me? I also want to be a ghost catching Sun Wukong."
"Oh, every day is still small." Yang Zimei said with a smile, "Let's talk more every day."
"Okay, then when you grow up every day, go to find your sister. Then the sister don't forget me." Yue Tiantian stretched out his little finger to pull Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei grabbed his little finger.
"Hook up, don't regret it for a hundred years!"
Yang Zimei suddenly thought of the situation that the day when he and the dragon dragged each day to promise, his face was faintly sweet.
As soon as Yuqing and others walked out of the door, Yue Tiantian's grandfather Yue Feng called them behind, "Master, wait!"
Yuqing stopped and looked back in doubt.
Yue Feng held a very delicate small box in his hand.
In appearance, this small box looks like it was made by Japanese-Japanese craftsmanship.
"Mr. Dao, this was left by my father, I don't know if it will be related to the witchcraft this time, please see it." Yue Feng said.
Yuqing took the small box and took a closer look. It was found that there was a five-pointed star pattern on the bottom of the box, and when opened again, the inside was empty.
"Is there anything originally in it?" Yu Qing asked.
Yue Feng shook his head. "Before my father died, I saw that he was very valuable to this box. I took it out from time to time to see it, and I did n’t know what it contained, but after he died, I opened it again and found it was empty. Knowing what it means, today I have been thinking that maybe the grave of my ancestor was sundressed by myself-not only revenge, but also other reasons, I hope that the Taoist can help untie it. "
Yuqing's eyes were slightly sinking, and she nodded, "Yes."
"Thank you."
Yue Feng seemed to let go of his heart.
Yuqing they are on the road again.
"Master, show me." Yang Zimei was curious when she noticed that there was a hint of light on the box.