In the metaphysical world, there is not only the Xuanmen faction, if you can bring things out of the murderous tomb and be safe and sound, either it is bad luck against the sky, or you are a person in the mountain gate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Different from Xuanmen, Xuanmen is mainly based on fortune-telling, Feng Shui is an auxiliary, not the mainstream, and Shanmen is good at Feng Shui, good at finding dragon points, between the two factions no one obeys anyone, the contradiction is quite deep.

It's just that in recent years, due to some special reasons, Xuanmen has faintly pressed over the mountain gate, and the friction between the two factions has become more and more large, and with Li Qingfeng's semi-seclusion, the small actions of the mountain gate are even more frequent.

If Guimo who appeared in the Du family was brought up by the luck of some Tufuzi, it would be easy to say, but if it is indeed the handwriting of the mountain gate, then does it mean that the mountain gate is going to have any action, you know, it is impossible for people in this circle not to know that the things that come out of the murderous tomb will harm people if they are not treated, and they know and let it go, this matter is worth exploring.

The distance between Jiangcheng and Qingyu Village is not far or near, and Li Qingfeng cannot be allowed to come to Jiangcheng, so Miss An can only go back once a weekend. Fortunately, Yang Yufeng and An Zhengguo don't have to be by their daughter's side all the time, not to mention that their daughter can accompany An Daqiang more when they go back, so they readily agreed to follow the eldest lady's request.

I went home for lunch, and after more than two hours of bumps, it was already evening.

I heard my granddaughter say that she would come every weekend in the future, and she couldn't close her mouth for Anderson, and she was busy serving food at the dinner table.

"Ranran, eat more, and wait for my brother to take you to play tomorrow. ”

This weekend happened to be An Zhiwu's one-day vacation a month, and Miss An also saw him for the first time.

"What to play, but the girl is going to Grandpa Li to learn Go, you give me a good review, it's almost the college entrance examination, and I still want to play all day long. Liu Qin hit An Zhiwu on the head with chopsticks, "If you can't get into a good university, you're going to come back and dig with me and your father" Liuqin also hates iron and steel, the eldest son An Zhiwen's study never wants her to worry about it, just this younger son An Zhiwu's grades fluctuate too much, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and he is about to take the college entrance examination, and he thinks about playing every day, so she can't break his brain to see what kind of structure it is.

"Third brother, you review well, and then play after the college entrance examination" Because the brothers and sisters are close, they are ranked according to age.

"Okay," An Zhiwu's face was about to wrinkle.

Looking at that bitter face, I think that I will not be like this when I was in my third year of high school, locked up in school all day, and only have one day off a month, right? Miss An doesn't plan to go to college, find a job, get married, and enter the circle of metaphysics, her life is destined not to be so dull, it seems that she has to find a way to shorten her time in school.

After dinner, Miss An couldn't wait to go to Li Qingfeng with the box, but at this time, the box had already been disposed of by her, and the evil spirit would not leak out.

"It's really coming out of the dirt, it's still very new, and it shouldn't be more than three months old. "Li Qingfeng's eyesight is comparable to the current Miss An, she can see the origin at a glance, and even the time of excavation has been determined.

"Could this be the handiwork of the mountain gate? Seeing that Li Qingfeng didn't mention the mountain gate, Miss An reminded loudly.

"Don't think too much about the children's family, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, don't think too much. How could Li Qingfeng not think of it, but the height at which he stood was different, and his views on the problem were naturally different. At the same time, this is also a manifestation of strength, if you have enough strength, you are naturally not afraid of Xiao Xiao's intrigues, and of course you will not be arrogant.

Although this is the case, even if you ignore this and determine that the thing comes out of the soil, then where did Du Wenjun get this thing, if it is a cultural relics dealer, or a tufuzi, then she can use this as a breakthrough point to understand the antique market.

Money is not everything, but no money is impossible.

There was still class on Monday, and Miss An could only take the bus back to Jiangcheng on Sunday afternoon.

"Coming?" In the alley, a figure saw her limping over.

So fast, Miss An thought that it would take two more days to get results, but she didn't expect that Xiao Huangmao couldn't stand it so soon.

"You're pretty smart. Looking at the yellow hair in front of her who was covered with gauze and leaned against the wall with a cane, Miss An was really a little surprised, if it weren't for his yellow hair, she almost didn't recognize who it was.

"It's my fault, I'm blinded by lard, you have a lot of money, don't worry about me, you just treat me as that, let me go." In one day, Xiao Huangmao's attitude was very different, and he almost hugged Miss An's thigh and cried.

This time he was really frightened, the day before in the hospital, although he felt a little strange when he heard Miss An's words, he was more disapproving.

Soon, he found out that he was wrong, how bad can a person be?

Choking on drinking water, choking on eating?

No, these are nothing in Huang Mao's opinion, he has been unlucky to the point that he can't believe it in the past two days, he doesn't even dare to go out of the door, as soon as he goes out, maybe someone will recognize the wrong person and beat him up, the same thing has happened several times in the past two days, once it is a coincidence, but not more.

But it's not safe at home, walking and wrestling, a good stool, as soon as he sits down, he falls apart, his eating hand cramps are almost poked in his throat by his own chopsticks, the toilet is blocked, the bed collapses, thinking of what Miss An said, the more I think about it, the more I feel that my bad luck must be related to her, I am afraid to death, and I hurriedly ran to wait, but on the way he came to find Miss An, he was almost hit by a car, and he waited for only an hour, and was splashed with water.

"If you don't want to be unlucky, it's not impossible, answer my last question. One sentence made Xiao Huangmao almost lie down, and sure enough, it was her.

"Yes, it's a girl who gave me five hundred dollars and let us scare you. “

"Are there any characteristics that are not?"

Who is going to fix her, she is really curious!

"I'm about the same age as you, I should also be a student of Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School, with long hair, by the way, I heard the person next to me call her Huiyun" Xiao Huangmao knows everything this time, he is really afraid, such a mysterious and unpredictable means to want his life is not a matter of minutes, he doesn't want to die yet, what bullshit is in the rivers and lakes, it doesn't matter under the threat of death.

As for the "employer", he hated her to death in his heart, if it weren't for her, where would he be like this, how would he care about her life or death.

"It would have been okay if I had done this earlier" It's just this favor, and I don't seem to have such a person in my memory.

"Okay, let's go" The fingers moved slightly, and the sigil on Xiao Huangmao's body disappeared.

This is a kind of charm that deprives people of luck, not to mention good luck for those who have won this charm, even if the broom star sees it, it also makes way for Miss An's subordinates, otherwise he would have died I don't know how many times.

Seeing Miss An's movements, and hearing that she was fine, she quickly thanked her, and the little yellow hair ran away, afraid that she would change her mind.

Miss An thought that no matter who it was, since it was a school, it would be easy to find.