Chapter 571: Strange Bells (1)

Yang Zimei sat in the room, playing with what Xuehu left her.
I don't know what happened to Xuehu now. Has he survived the third disaster?
Sometimes, she really doubted that she would be like other sage masters, because there were five disadvantages because of spying on heaven and changing her destiny, so the people she cared about could not stay with her for a long time.
Even Song Xuan and Master have become weird.
Sighing, she set about organizing her treasure chest.
I found the little bell that was so gray and gloomy, so I couldn't help but take a closer look.
This little bell was at Min Gang's house that day, and Xuehu asked her for it.
She couldn't tell what was unusual about this little bell. She couldn't tell the date or the material, but she felt a strange feeling when she felt it.
However, it cannot absorb the evil spirit like a small iron tower.
What's the mystery in it?
She picked it up in confusion and shook!
The air in the room suddenly flowed abnormally, and the curtains blew without wind.
Uh?
Yang Zimei shook curiously again!
boom!
The door was knocked open.
Standing outside the door, Pale Sadako, "Master, don't shake the clock, I'm so uncomfortable!"
Yang Zimei stopped and looked at her doubtfully, "Did you hear me shaking the clock?"
"Yes, master, my ears are about to be broken by this strong bell, and I can't stand it." Sadako replied.
Huh?
Yang Zimei looked curiously at the little clock in his hand.
Although she was shaking the clock just now, but the bell sounded very small and almost the same as the wind bell. How could it break Shoko's ear?
She couldn't help but shake again.
"what--"
Sadako was frantic, covering her ears, her face twisted, and she was astonished.
Yang Zimei hurriedly stopped.
Sadako returned to normal.
At this time, Yuzhenzi came in, anxiously looking: "Little nephew, go and see your brother. He was just practicing, and he suddenly spit out blood."
Yang Zimei's heart sank, and he got up quickly and ran out.
I saw Yuqing's face pale, covering her heart and chest, leaning against a tree trunk, looking like she had suffered internal injuries.
"Master--"
Yang Zimei rushed over, and hurriedly gave him the pulse, and found that the pulse was weak and weak, and hurriedly took out the silver needle to protect his heart pulse, input vitality, and let Yu Zhenzi's thousand-year ginseng be taken out.
Yuqing contained a millennium of ginseng, her pale complexion gradually became rosy, and returned to normal.
"Master, what's going on? Did you forcibly practice and go into the devil?"
Yang Zi asked in amazement.
Yuqing practiced air guidance, which has always been gentle and gradual. There has never been a situation where practice and madness have gone into magic.
Yuqing looked up at her and said, "There seemed to be something that was blocking me from doing my exercises. I forcibly tried to break through, but unexpectedly, I couldn't get through in one breath, resulting in stasis of qi and blood."
"Sounded by something? Isn't it like a bell?"
Yang Zimei asked urgently.
"Well, it's like a bell ringing in your room. What are you doing?" Yu Qing asked with a little blame.
"Master, have you heard the bell?"
Yang Zimei turned to ask Yuzhen.
"I didn't hear anything."
Yumako said with a blank expression, "Is it because I just didn't get enough practice? Did the master nephew disrupt any artifice?"
Yang Zimei is really strange.
Why did she just shake the little bell and didn't feel how loud it was, but she could not stand Sadako, and Master went into trouble?