Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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The coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and a strange and elegant fragrance floated out. Yang Zimei hurriedly blocked his sense of smell for fear of being poisoned.

The coffin was completely pushed open, and the dead person lying inside turned out to be a woman with a delicate face, wearing a gorgeous and complicated kimono, and an exquisite Japanese bun. She was about 25-28 years old.

It was seen that her skin still maintained the elasticity and luster of when she was alive, and her whole body looked as if she had just fallen asleep, but her face had a vaguely strange look.

Seeing this corpse, Yang Zimei was shocked.

She looked back at her master.

Just when she looked back at Yuqing, the woman's thick eyelashes moved slightly.

"Sister, she's going to wake up!"

Xiaoqian shouted.

Yang Zimi frowned and turned around quickly. The charm in his hand was quickly attached to the kimono woman's forehead and limbs.

This corpse has absorbed the souls of the five people who came to the door, and it can live like a living dead.

Flashing the word "living dead", Yang Zimei thought of the man in black suit named Qingyun in City B, and had an idea: maybe he was also a living dead.

But, how does this living dead survive as a normal human being?

She really didn't understand how the living dead were cultivated.

"Niuniu, start attracting souls!"

Yuqing shouted from above, "Don't waste time!"

"Well, Uncle Master, burn the soul-inducing incense."

Yang Zimei put aside the idea of ​​​​the living dead and began to recite the soul-inducing spell. The aunt above also started calling her relatives' names under Yu Zhenzi's instructions...

The corpse suddenly moved with a rustle, and its fingers were slightly raised, but then dropped weakly.

Seeing that Yang Zimei couldn't summon normally, he had to poke her forehead with his finger and began to instill the spell directly into her forehead...

A wisp of soul flew away from the corpse...

"Hmm..."

The host's uncle woke up leisurely, sat up, looked around blankly, and wanted to ask something, but Yuqing stopped him, lest he disturb Yang Zimei's thoughts.

Wisps of souls separated one after another, and all five people woke up.

Yang Zimei's energy was greatly depleted at this time.

"Niuniu, break up the spiritual consciousness of this dead soul, and then burn the body."

When Yuqing saw that the work was done, he warned Yang Zimei from above.

Yang Zimei discovered that there was still a trace of soul and soul left in this corpse, which was not like a dead person in the traditional sense.

what happened?

Just as she was wondering, she suddenly realized that the sinister aura around her did not come from the corpse, but continued to come from the soil below.

Could it be that there are still corpses down there?

"Master, there's a situation!"

Yang Zimei told Yuqing what he found.

"Then get this coffin up first!" Yuqing's expression became solemn, "Keep her consciousness temporarily."

Luo Yinghao and Yu Zhenzi jumped down and carried the coffin up.

As soon as the coffin left, a huge evil spirit emerged from the ground.

The small iron tower in Yang Zimei's hand began to absorb the evil spirit crazily...

Then, many dead souls began to appear.

Yang Zimei was too lazy to think too much, and directly took the soul-gathering mirror and collected the dead souls one by one.

All of these dead souls are full of evil resentment, and she cannot let any of them go.

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