Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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After the apprenticeship ceremony and just as they were about to have dinner together, Jiang Ziliang received an urgent call from the military and had to rush back to Beijing to deal with a military coup.

"Grandpa, great-uncle, master..."

Jiang Ziliang said goodbye one by one solemnly, and left in a hurry with Luo Yinghao.

After Jiang Ziliang left, Yang Zimei immediately felt that the air was much smoother and her breathing became normal.

"Master, if you want me to face such a disciple, I'm really under great pressure." Yang Zimei sat in front of the master and said.

"You are his master, he should be under pressure, not you."

Yu Qing took a sip of tea and said, "By accepting him as a disciple, you can also give an explanation to the ancestor. Naturally, you can also accept other disciples. After all, Zi Liang is quite busy, so it is not difficult to truly accept and spread our Taoism.

Law."

"Haha, I'm still young now, and having just one apprentice is enough. I'd better wait until I get older in the future and need my apprentice to be filial and filial."

Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"Well, everything depends on fate."

Yuqing reached out and touched her head, then stood up and said, "I'm sleepy. You and your uncle can go have a meal. I'll go into the room and rest for a while."

"Master——"

Seeing the obvious tiredness on Master's face, Yang Zimei could only say, "Then you have a good rest. If you need anything, remember to call me."

"Um."

Yuqing leaves.

"Little nephew, senior brother has become more and more sleepy recently. Is it because the deadline is approaching?" Yu Zhenzi on the side also looked at Yang Zimei with some doubts.

"Uncle, do you feel that Master has been acting strange recently?" Yu Zhenzi and Yu Qing have been together for the longest time, and the two senior brothers are most familiar with each other's temperament. If there is any slight problem, they should be able to detect it quickly.

"I just feel that senior brother's mood has been a bit fluctuating recently. Sometimes, that face suddenly becomes very strange." Yu Zhenzi said.

Yang Zimei nodded, "Uncle, I suspect that Master may also be possessed by evil spirits, but I can't see any evil spirit in him."

Yuzhenzi's face changed slightly, "Then what should we do?"

"I don't know what to do either." Yang Zimei said tangledly.

"Little nephew, isn't your little iron tower very powerful? Give it a try." Yu Zhenzi said.

"Um."

Yang Zimei came to Master's room and called Master softly. No one inside responded, so he pushed the door open and entered.

Yuqing was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, but facing into the bed and with her back to the outside.

Yang Zimei took the small iron tower and walked quietly behind the master, with the top of the tower facing his back.

Yuqing suddenly turned around, looked at her with a ferocious expression, and shouted sternly: "Niuniu, what are you going to do?"

Yang Zimei's hands trembled and he said nervously, "Master, I didn't... didn't see anything. I just wanted to see if you were asleep."

After saying that, she swooped down, and the small iron tower in her hand faced Yuqing's jade pillow.

The whisk in Yuqing's hand flew up and rolled away the small iron tower.

His strength was unexpectedly strong, and Yang Zimei's hand holding the small iron tower was painful...

The small iron tower fell to the ground.

"Niuniu, get out of here right away!" Yuqing pointed at her with the fly whisk in her hand and said angrily.

"Master...Father..."

Yang Zimei looked at the furious face of his master, bit his lip, bent over, picked up the small iron tower, and walked out.

"how?"

Yu Zhenzi saw her walking out with a depressed look on her face and asked urgently.

Yang Zimei shook his head and said: "It failed. Although the small iron tower was just facing him for a while, it didn't absorb anything, which means that there is no sinister aura in him at all."

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