Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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"Long, you have been put under a black curse by the Holy Father. So what if you own the whole world? You can't help yourself? Haha!"

Reis laughed happily.

Let you die laughing!

Yang Zimei secretly felt angry, and with a move of her fingers, an ancient coin popped out from her fingers and shot into Lei Lei's smile point.

Because the person we have to deal with is Reis, who practices black magic, her normal evil spirit cannot control him, but foreign objects can, especially ancient coins that can transform evil spirits.

Reis' laugh hole was hit and he continued to laugh.

At first, he thought it was a natural smile. As he smiled, he realized that he couldn't stop laughing.

Laugh until you are hysterical, laugh until tears come out, laugh until your stomach curls, laugh until your whole body twitches.

He covered his mouth, trying hard not to laugh.

But, it was no use, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, he could only laugh...

I have never thought that laughing can also be a kind of pain.

Long Zhutian naturally knew that it was what Yang Zimei had done, so he watched with cold eyes.

"Let me stop! Haha, let me stop! Hahaha, I can't stand it anymore, dragon, let me stop! Hahaha..."

Reis was so uncomfortable that he had to ask Long Zhutian for help.

"It's okay to stop, but don't appear in front of us in the future, otherwise, you will laugh to death."

Yang Zimei knew that Reis could not die.

If Reis dies, the so-called Holy Father will have no heir, and Long Zhutian will eventually be found.

She didn't want Long Zhutian to take another step away from him.

Long Zhutian didn't want to return to that organization, otherwise, he wouldn't have paid the price of one hand and the black curse in exchange for his freedom.

"Okay, okay, haha, hurry up, haha..." Les laughed so hysterically that his heart was bleeding.

Yang Zimei was relieved and his acupuncture points were relieved.

Reis finally stopped laughing painfully and leaned weakly against the big tree nearby.

"What magic did you use?"

Reis stretched out his hand to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth and looked at Yang Zimei with blood-red eyes.

"Haha, I don't know anything about magic. This is just our Chinese acupuncture method."

After Yang Zimei finished speaking, the ancient coin in his hand popped out again and hit his acupuncture point.

Reis was surprised to find that his body was like a stroke, his nerves were not controlled, and his whole body froze.

He was shocked, "What did you do to me again?"

Yang Zimei simply tapped his dumb points, itchy points, and painful points to let him experience the magic of Chinese acupoints.

Les was frightened and frightened.

Only now did he realize that this seemingly innocent, well-behaved, angelic girl was actually a terrifying witch.

No wonder Long Zhutian would rather abandon everything to be with her.

Yang Zimei unblocked all his acupuncture points, opened her teeth lightly, and said only one word: "Get out!"

Reis saw her fingers holding the ancient coins moving again, and immediately rushed out of the door, like a miserable, bereaved dog.

He had never been so embarrassed and embarrassed in his life, and he was unwilling to give up, so he jumped on the wall, took out his gun, and shot Yang Zimei, who was holding Long Zhutian's hand as he walked inside.

His marksmanship was personally trained by the King of Guns, and was even better than that of the King of Guns, ranking first in the world.

He is confident that no one in this world can stop his bullet.

Yang Zimei really can't.

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