Chapter 617 (2/2)

Zhen Zi pleaded.

Yang Zimei was a little soft hearted, but she couldn't resist her request. She had to hand her a piece of ornament. ”I can only give you one, but I have to keep this one for study.”

”Thank you, master.”

Zhenzi happily took over the five pointed star ornament, regarded it as a treasure, played with it for a while, and then put it on her neck.

Yang Zimei's pupil slightly shrunk, opened the sky eye, but found that the wumang star in Zhenzi body completely lost the original kind of auspicious light, as if turned into ordinary ornaments.

But Zhenzi's skin was shining with light, as if the light of the five stars had been absorbed by her.

Yang Zimei was sweating.

She didn't know what this was.

”Master, I went back to my room.”

Zhenzi bent over to her.

”Well.”

Yang Zimei waved her hand and watched Zhenzi twist her graceful figure away. Suddenly, she thought of her uncle yuzhenzi again. Her heart was like an awl, and she was in severe pain.

Martial uncle, don't you say that a beautiful woman like Zhenzi can live more than ten years?

How can I leave so soon now?

Uncle passed away, master left again.

In this house, she felt like an orphan.

Thinking about it, I was heartbroken and couldn't concentrate on practicing martial arts. I just watched the moon in the sky in a daze.

At this time, in Zhen Zi's room, some strange changes happened suddenly.

If Yang Zimei was present, she would see that Zhenzi was covered with stars and her pale skin was slightly purplish

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