Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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Mysterious Beautiful Youth (1)

"Pa Pa Pa!"

After Liang RuHua caught her, with chubby hands like a big fan, mercilessly gave Yang ZiMei three malicious slaps across her tender face. The slaps made her head buzz and cheeks burn with pain.

"Little cheap thing -"

Liang RuHua threw her to the ground and grudgingly took her son away.

Yang ZiMei clenched her teeth and felt her inflamed cheeks, her eyes turned dark, full of resentment.

She picked herself off the ground, returned home, fished out seven metal nails from a drawer, and set out for the mountain of Yang DeMing"s ancestral grave.

Even though master said destroying a grave"s feng shui was a matter that would harm one"s karma, however, Yang DeMing"s family were all wicked and eliminating the wicked is like contributing a good deed!

Grasping the point where the yin essence gathered, she arranged the seven nails into a seven point malignant formation, all the while reciting an incantation as she sets them.

In the greater half year, the number of invocations she"s learned was quite a few but this was the first time putting them to use.

After setting the seven point malignant formation, she stared at it again. The mist that was originally so defined between black and white had suddenly become incomparably impure and polluted with gray. It was like innumerable headless flies chaotically circling above the grave in confusion. [1]

The feng shui here very obviously turned from its original state of extraordinary fortune to one of ill omens.

If yin dwelling feng shui is truly as master and the indicates in relation to the living"s misfortune and happiness, then Yang DeMing and family can wait for chaos, hmph!

"Ng……"

Descending the mountain, Yang ZiMei suddenly heard a soft sound coming from the low shrubs not too far off. They sounded like painful groans.

Unable to suppress her curiosity, she went over but before getting near, she felt a ma.s.s of cold yin essence dispersed about that abruptly chilled her.

This is in the mountain wilderness, could there be a murder case? [2]

She gave a slight nervous look around the area.

The surroundings were quiet, there were only sounds of startled birds.

At this time, a hand came out from the shrubs.

The hand had slender fingers with trimmed and clean nails but it was pale to the point it could scare someone.

She mustered up the courage to approach.

Lying down inside was a tall and slim youth dressed in black who looked to be about fifteen years old. Hair was jet black, paled face, five facial features were actually extremely delicate, eyebrows sharp like a sword, a high nose, two thin lips were stubbornly clenched, long narrow eyes shut, long and lush eyelashes were slightly trembling.

Yang ZiMei had some doubts.

How would such a beautiful youth suddenly appear in this deep forested mountain?

And that ma.s.s of cold yin essence was coming from that youth"s body.

Compelled by that cold essence, Yang ZiMei took a step back and concentrated her sight—

She saw that above this beautiful young man"s head was shrouded by a layer of hazy black essence. It"s really yin malignant essence entering his head which caused stupor and pain.

Yang ZiMei was conflicted with whether or not to be a busybody.

To disperse yin malignant essence would require the use of techniques but she"s never used them before. Not only that, master said 00 harms the vitality. Her vitality"s foundation was originally unstable, if her strength was insufficient, she may suffer a countered effect.

Never mind, it"s better to get master to come here instead.

After taking several steps, she heard a "hak" sound from behind and turned her head only to see the beautiful young man expel a mouthful of red, with a hint of black, blood. His complexion was even more deathly pale.

That yin malignant essence was advancing towards the depths of his heart. If he"s not saved now then there"d be no power to reverse this situation.

Although a stranger, she truly didn"t have the heart to let this beautiful youth die, it would be too unfortunate.

1. Yes… the headless flies part is part of a Chinese idiom.

2. LOL, what about her last life.

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