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walking out of the gate of the municipal government, Yang Zimei was in a great mood and looked up at the sun in the sky.

Thanks for rebirth, thanks for rebirth, so that she is no longer as useless as the previous life, has the ability to deal with the people they want to deal with.

"Little eyebrow?"

From behind came a man who was not familiar with the voice of a middle-aged man. Yang Zimei looked back and recognized that it was Huang De'an, the director of education who had been rescued by her last stroke in school.

He was also holding a little girl about five years old.

The little girl's back is slightly bent, her sharp face is a little pale, her big eyes, which should have been clear and vivid, have empty and inanimate that is not suitable for her age. There are some dark in the printing hall, showing signs of evil spirits.

"Director Huang --"

Huang De'an has a good relationship with his father, and Yang Zimei is very respectful to him.

"Really, call me uncle Huang."

Huang De'an said with a kind smile, and then bowed his head to the little girl and said, "Xiaodie, please call Zimei sister."

The girl called Xiaodie looked at Yang Zimei timidly, and then shrunk to Huang De'an's back. Her voice was as small as a mosquito in the ring, "good sister."

"This is my granddaughter Xiaodie. She is very timid."

Huang De'an is helpless.

"Uncle Huang, it seems that Xiaodie's spirit is not good enough."

"Well, she's been like this all the time. We're worried that she's sick, so we can't find out why she's sick."

Huang De'an looked at Yang Zimei, and his eyes suddenly brightened. "Xiaomei, you know how to cure. Help me check her and see what's wrong with her."

"Uncle Huang, Xiaodie is not ill. She is just frightened and has a little evil." Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"Scared? The evil spirit

Huang De'an did not understand the way, "little butterfly from the birth of a few months, is this pair of withered does not pull the appearance, is it a child to be frightened until now?"

"Her impression hall is a little dark, indicating the invasion of evil. If you said it was like this since childhood, maybe there is something wrong with her room. "

"Ah? By the way, I heard that Xiaomei, you are also a very good geomantic physiognomy. Can you help me to see if there is something wrong with my geomantic omen that causes this child to become like this? "

Huang De'an's eyes lit up.

"It's OK."

Yang Zimei was a little tired, but when she saw the little girl, she felt sad and nodded her head.

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when I came to Huang De'an's home, I found that the overall Fengshui layout of the hall was very good, which was conducive to the promotion of wealth. No wonder he was promoted to director of education smoothly.

Under his leadership, Yang Zimei walked into Xiaodie's children's room. At one glance, he saw a lovely pink doll lying on the bed. However, one eye of the doll was damaged and opened empty.

Yang Zimei frowned, picked up the puppet and asked Huang De'an, "Uncle Huang, when did this puppet break his eyes?"

"This puppet was bought by her mother when she was three years old. She liked it very much, and she always carried it to sleep." Huang De'an doesn't understand why she asked the puppet. Is it related to Xiaodie's status quo?

"When did the puppet's eyes break?" Yang Zimei asked.

"Well, it seems that the year before last, Xiaodie's cousin came to play and pinched it with her fingers. At that time, Xiaodie cried for a long time." Huang De'an thought for a moment and replied.

"Before the puppet was broken, was Xiaodie not so pale and spiritless?"

"Let me think about it. Yes, Xiaodie's body was almost the same before, but it doesn't look like she's missing a soul like this."

Huang De'an asked with a trace of panic, "Xiaomei, Xiaodie like this, won't be related to the bad eyes of this puppet?"

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