Chapter 5

After a pleasant breakfast, I went to my grandfather's study, opened the book, and looked through my eyelids at the words on it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I can't open my eyes to see the outside world, I can still see anything that a normal person can see through my eyelids, except that the colored world has become black and white.

When I was a child, I thought it was caused by my illness, but it wasn't until I met the soul of a dead person and the moment I opened my eyes that I realized that it wasn't like this.

Later, my grandmother told me that it was my eyes that were different from ordinary people, because my eyes could see things that ordinary people could not see, and they were born with psychic eyes, not psychic eyes.

I can talk to ghosts, and my grandmother told me that I was born with these things, and I can talk to ghosts.

I also asked my grandmother why I was able to talk nonsense and why I had psychic eyes.

My grandmother told me that maybe my life is the result, or maybe I am the queen of Nuwa and have Nuwa blood.

My life personality is really strange, born when the sun is young.

A girl is born at such a fateful hour, and it is impossible to produce one in ten thousand, and I am the one outside of ten thousand.

Grandma said that if my life was just a psychic eye, I would have surpassed some lonely souls and wild ghosts, and this life would not be short.

But I am a divine eye, a kind of supernatural power that does not cost any yang energy, and every time I see filthy things, I will be full of yang energy.

Because of this, my grandmother didn't want me to look at supernatural things for others.

But I love doing that. It's nothing more than when I was young, my grandfather and my father worked together to cast a spell on my eyes, and put a ban on staring unless you see a ghost.

I want to see the colorful world, but I can only see the colorful world every time there is a supernatural event, so how can I not watch the supernatural event for others?

There is a big gap between the psychic eye and the psychic eye, a gap between heaven and earth.

Even if you often see lonely souls and wild ghosts, it will not cause the yin energy in your body to increase, the yang energy to decrease, and the life span to decrease.

Moreover, this yang energy will not only not decrease, but will increase more and more, and if it cooperates with cultivation, it will definitely be able to soar as soon as possible.

The premise is that the fate is not as peculiar as mine, so that it can soar as soon as possible. If I had been born in a lunar year, a lunar month, a cloudy day, I think I would have lived a long time!

On the contrary, if you often look at ghosts and wild ghosts for a long time, not only will it not help you, but it will also lead to yin and yang decay, until you finally die of physical failure.

For me, the Divine Eye is good and bad for me, and the good thing is that I don't cause yin to flourish and yang to decay. But the downside is that it's because I'm sunny!......

Maybe it's because of my life that my mother left not long after I was born, and I don't know where to go.

And my grandfather regretted my life after receiving it, saying that if I were a man, I would be proud of the world, but now I am a daughter, if I am an ordinary person, it is just a normal person, but I just have a pair of divine eyes!

These golden eyes made me live past my twenty-fifth birthday. Because by the age of twenty-five, the yang energy in my life and my psychic eyes will burn me alive.

My grandmother told me all these things, not long after I was born, after my mother left, my grandfather and father left for me, saying that they were looking for a secret recipe, but they didn't come back.

In a few days, it will be the twentieth birthday, which is also the Dragon Boat Festival.

In previous years, I wondered if my grandfather and father would come back on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, but they didn't come back for 20 years, and my grandmother and I have been dependent on each other for the past 20 years.

"Bang dang!"

A sound of broken pots and pans came from outside the courtyard, and I hurriedly put down my books and ran out.

I saw my grandmother sitting on the ground, and the dishes were shattered.

I hurriedly ran forward, "Grandma, what's the matter with you?" Come, get up!" I picked up my grandmother and let her sit on the small bench, my eyelids were full of worry: "Grandma, why do you look so bad......?