Chapter 1637

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Yang Zimei looks in the mirror.

The mirror shows the soul of Zhuge's grandfather, which is still very white, without dirty dark.

It seems that he has achieved a lot in his life.

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

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

"Grandfather, have you opened your eyes to Yin and Yang?"

Yang Zimei asked in doubt.

"That's natural. The first thing our children of Zhuge's family should do is to open their eyes to Yin and Yang since they are one year old."

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Zimei in the mirror.

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

Yang Zimei's body as like as two peas still came out, but behind that, she was attached to a woman who was just like her, not a little old, but a soul full of blood.

"What is the situation?"

Zhuge grandfather looked at Yang Zimei suspiciously, "are you the living dead?"

"No

Yang Zimei shook his head and said with a smile, "it's just a person who died once."

Zhuge grandfather's surprise color more thick, but also did not say anything, but the mirror to Rong Lanxi.

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

Ronglanxi's situation is also very special. It shows half soul and half body.

This estimate has something to do with her face's black and white Yin and Yang.

"Incredible."

Zhuge grandfather looked at it carefully, shook his head and said, "how can you let the children of your family be so strange?"

With that, he looked at Ronghe again.

Ronghe presents the situation is no different, that is, slightly gray soul.

Yang Zimei was very pleased to see his grandfather's gray soul.

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

My grandfather's soul is not dirty, what can be more happy than this?

"This mirror is a treasure!"

Zhuge grandfather fondly touched the mirror, "such a baby, where do you come from?"

"Pick up the leak."

Yang Zimei laughed and took out the little iron tower from the storage ring and put it on the table top. "Grandfather, can you help me to have a look, what kind of treasure is this?"

As soon as grandfather Zhuge reached out and touched it, he felt that the breath of the small tower was very different. However, looking horizontally and vertically, the material was very common, which seemed to be fake and inferior products on the stall.

"It's not a treasure, is it?"

Zhuge Pearl also has some research on antiques.

The little tower has no characteristics of the times, nor any strange features. However, he is also a man with Yin and Yang eyes. He can vaguely see that there is a lot of ghost on the small tower.

"Stinky boy, how come this is not a treasure?"

Zhuge's grandfather glared at Zhuge's Pearl and turned back to look for the book. After searching for it for a long time, he finally found out a thread bound book which was too old to be old any more, as if it could be broken by turning it over.

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

Yang Zimei put his eyes together to look at it. The general meaning of the text was that one day, the author saw a god man, who was three feet tall, holding a small iron tower which looked insignificant in his hand, and was fighting a group of fierce ghosts.

The small iron tower will become larger and smaller, and all the evil spirits will be sucked in. Therefore, he suspects that the god man is the legendary tower King Li.

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