Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1626 Grandpa Zhuge

Chapter 1626 Grandpa Zhuge (12)

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Yang Zimei hurriedly put Xiao Zhong away.

The madness on Rong Lanxi's face gradually subsided, and his face became normal.

Yang Zimei pulled her up from the ground.

"Sorry, I forgot that your situation is special."

For a real person, this little clock can calm the nerves and calm the mind, but if it is a little tainted with Yin Qi, it will be different.

In a sense, Rong Lanxi is a half-yin and half-yang person. When the bell rings, that half of the yin will be torn away from her body, so she becomes very uncomfortable, just like the chastity of that day. The son is the same as the master.

"Sister, what the hell is that thing? It's too loud!"

Rong Lanxi asked puzzledly.

"A strange little clock."

Yang Zimei himself didn't know what the little clock meant, so it was difficult for him to explain it to Rong Lanxi.

"Could it be the Eastern Emperor Bell?"

Grandpa Zhuge boldly speculated from the side, "Since you can have Li Tianwang's Haotian Pagoda, you may not be able to have an ancient artifact like the Donghuang Bell."

Yang Zi smacked his eyebrows.

She knew that the iron tower and the little clock were unusual things, but she never thought that they could be so unusual.

"I want to try and see if I can shake it."

Grandpa Zhuge looked at Yang Zimei expectantly.

Yang Zimei glanced at Lan Xi and told her to stay here.

She and Grandpa Zhuge walked out of the hut, walked a little further away, and handed the little clock to him.

Grandpa Zhuge happily picked up the little clock and shook it gently.

I thought it would make a melodious sound like the one Yang Zimei shook just now.

Who knows, no matter how much he shakes it, the little clock seems to be dumb and refuses to hum no matter what.

"Why can't I shake it?"

Grandpa Zhuge looked at Xiao Zhong suspiciously, "Could it be that you are the only one who uses it?"

Yang Zimei really didn't know about this situation, since she got the little clock from Grandpa Min Gang, she has been the only one who has used it.

She thought that it was the same for everyone.

Grandpa Zhuge also called Zhuge Mingzhu.

As a result, Zhuge Mingzhu couldn't shake it either.

It's the same with Ronghe.

As for Rong Lanxi, when she saw the little clock, she thought of the pain of being torn apart just now, just like seeing a ghost, she refused to touch it no matter what.

Yang Zimei is not reluctant.

"It seems that only you can start this little clock. It proves once again that you may not be human."

Grandpa Zhuge said from the side.

"Old man, what you said is wrong. Niuniu is my granddaughter. Our Rong family and Zeng family are ordinary people from generation to generation. Why aren't they non-human?"

Rong He was anxious at the side.

"Boy Ronghe, look at her, from head to toe, how does she look like an ordinary person? She will be your granddaughter Ronghe, probably because your ancestors have accumulated virtue, and the gods descended from heaven are in your house."

Grandpa Zhuge stared at Rong He and said.

"Hehe, grandpa, you are wrong. I am really an ordinary person, and I will behave extraordinaryly because of certain encounters with me."

Yang Zimei said with a smile on the side.

No one knows her ordinary blood better than her.

I just don't know why I was chosen to be reborn by the gods. It is probably because my ancestors have accumulated virtue, or maybe it is because the gods have pity on me.

"Maybe."

Grandpa Zhuge nodded, "This world may also change because of your chance. If I stay here again, I am really sorry for myself and Zhuge's family."

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(End of this chapter)

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