Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1624 Grandpa Zhuge (10)

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Yang Zimei hooked his head to look in the mirror.

The soul of Grandpa Zhuge was shown in the mirror, which was actually very pure and white, without the dark blackness of filth.

It seems that he has cultivated a lot of merit in his life.

"It turns out that this is what my soul looks like."

Grandpa Zhuge looked at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

"Grandpa, have you opened your yin and yang eyes?"

Yang Zimei asked suspiciously.

"That's natural. The children of our Zhuge family, when they are one year old, the first thing to do is to open the yin and yang eyes."

As Grandpa Zhuge said, he pointed the mirror at Yang Zimei.

When he found that Yang Zimei in the mirror had a strange phenomenon, he was a little surprised.

Yang Zimei's physical body is still being photographed, but behind that, there is still a soul that looks exactly like her, but is a little older, with blood all over her head.

"what's going on?"

Grandpa Zhuge looked at Yang Zimei suspiciously, "Are you a living dead?"

"No."

Yang Zimei shook his head and smiled, "It's just someone who died once."

The astonishment in Grandpa Zhuge's eyes intensified, but he didn't say anything, but pointed the mirror at Rong Lanxi.

Yang Zimei also wanted to know what was on Rong Lanxi now, so she continued to look in the mirror.

Rong Lanxi's situation is also very special, showing half soul and half body.

This estimate has something to do with the black and white yin and yang circles on her face.

"Unbelievable."

Grandpa Zhuge took a closer look, shook his head and said, "You children of the Rong family, why are you acting so strange?"

After speaking, he turned to Ronghe again.

Rong and the situation presented are no different, just a slightly gray soul.

Seeing grandpa's gray-white soul, Yang Zimei was very relieved.

The black and white of the soul represents the purity of a person's soul.

My grandfather's soul is not dirty, what could be more joyful than this?

"What a treasure this mirror is!"

Grandpa Zhuge touched the mirror fondly, "Where did you come from, such a baby?"

"I picked it up."

Yang Zimei smiled, and took out the small iron tower from the storage ring, and put it on the table, "Grandpa, help me see, what kind of treasure is this?"

When Grandpa Zhuge reached out and touched it, he felt that the smell of the small iron tower was very different. However, looking horizontally and vertically, the material was very ordinary, as if it was a counterfeit and shoddy product on a street stall.

"This shouldn't be a treasure, right?"

Zhuge Mingzhu also has a certain amount of research on antiques.

This small iron tower does not have any characteristics of the times, nor does it have any strange characteristics. However, he is also a person who has opened his yin and yang eyes, and he can vaguely see a lot of ghost spirits lingering on the small iron tower.

"Stinky boy, why isn't this a treasure?"

Grandpa Zhuge glared at Zhuge Mingzhu, then turned back to look for the book. After searching for a long time, he finally found a thread-bound book that was so old that it seemed to be broken if it was flipped over.

He flipped through it carefully, then pointed to a paragraph of text and said to Yang Zimei, "Girl, look at this."

Yang Zimei leaned over to look at it. The general meaning of the passage was that the author saw a god-man one day. The god-man was three feet tall, holding an inconspicuous small iron tower in his hand, and was fighting a group of fierce ghosts.

The small iron tower will become larger and smaller, sucking all the evil spirits and ghosts into it, so he suspects that the god man is the legendary Iron Tower King Li.

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(End of this chapter)