Mr. Gao was immediately depressed.

"I've never seen them, I don't even know what they look like, and I don't even know where they're buried. In this way, if something goes wrong with their burial place, it will affect me as well? ”

"Yes."

This time, it was not Yan Feiyang who answered him, but Gongsun Tian and Gongsun Lan.

Although up to now, Gongsun Tian still looks down on Yan Feiyang, a small character, but this does not prevent him from "popularizing science" to Mr. Gao's common sense of feng shui.

"Then why didn't I see them helping me when I was in trouble before?"

Mr. Gao was even more depressed.

In his mind, these two ancestors who have never met are really "not interesting enough", they usually don't help, and they add chaos at critical moments!

Gongsun Tian smiled, and there was a lot of sarcasm in his smile.

Mr. Gao, a powerful man, seems to be nothing in his eyes.

"How do you think you got to where you are today? Even, your general appearance, do you think you were born? Your life and your luck are all related to the feng shui of the ancestral tomb and the yin gong of your ancestors. ”

Gongsun Tian unceremoniously taught Mr. Gao a few words.

Yan Feiyang suddenly felt a little more balanced in his heart.

It seems that as Gongsun Lan said, the five-vein physiognomy master of the Gongsun family has this kind of weird temper, and he doesn't lie to anyone. No matter how great you are, no matter how big you are, he will follow the lesson.

Mr. Gao doesn't have a temper yet.

In fact, he didn't make an appointment with Ding Moshan today, but Gongsun Erniang. Ding Moshan is more of a partnership with him, with each other. It's really not too good a friend.

Ask him out to meet with a few "inexplicable" people. Ding Moshan's face is not enough.

Gongsun Erniang can do this.

He was directly brought here by Gongsun Erniang, so today's fishing place. Not only can there be no trace of Ding Moshan, but even the secretary who is inseparable from him on weekdays is nowhere to be seen.

Gongsun Erniang had already given him a vaccination and told him that Gongsun Tian was a.

People like Mr. Gao eat this set.

The more awesome the guy, the more he thinks people are powerful. The more he nodded in front of him, the more he looked down upon. For so many years, the people who dared to teach him in person. It's almost extinct.

Now one finally came out, and he was talking about a field he didn't understand, and Mr. Gao really had nothing to say.

People of their status generally keep silent when they encounter something they don't understand, so as not to show cowardice and hurt face. The big man on the scene is most afraid of losing face.

Moreover, Mr. Gao is easy to learn about yin and yang. Feng Shui Kanyu, numerology physiognomy and other metaphysical knowledge, I still like it very much, but I don't know much. But by no means exclusive, after all, this is also the traditional quintessence of our country.

Gongsun Tian then looked at Yan Feiyang again, and said coldly, "Little guy." I lectured him because he didn't understand. But that doesn't mean I agree with you. Why do you say that his return is a disaster? Is it caused by ancestral tomb feng shui? Present the evidence. ”

"Good!"

Yan Feiyang didn't have half a word of nonsense, and nodded stiffly.

A look of surprise flashed in Gongsun Tian's eyes.

No matter how much he looked down on this little kid in his heart. But at least, Yan Feiyang's hard temper and character of cherishing words like gold are very good for his spleen and stomach. Gongsun Tian didn't like the wordy guy very much.

Often this kind of guy who doesn't like to talk has a bit of real ability.

"Teacher Sun, what about the dragon head compass you promised me?"

Yan Feiyang then turned to Gongsun Lan and asked.

"It's not done yet, it's almost hot."

Gongsun Lan promised to give Yan Feiyang a dragon head compass, and she made it herself. But that doesn't mean that every step has to be done by herself. In fact, what she has to do is the final "final assembly project". For other links, there is a special person to divide the labor and be responsible.

If she really had to do it alone from material selection to production to completion, I was afraid that this compass would not be able to do it well in a year.

After all, Miss Gongsun has a lot of other things to do, but she can't stay in the workshop all day and work on the compass wholeheartedly.

From Gongsun Lan's promise to now, it is only a little more than a month, and she can "only be a little hot", and Gongsun Lan has attached great importance to this matter.

"Then borrow your dragon's head compass and use it."

Yan Feiyang stretched out his hand to Gongsun Lan.

Gongsun Lan did not hesitate, her wrist flipped over, the golden light was dazzling, and a delicate dragon head compass appeared in her white jade-like soft wattle.

Mr. Gao glanced at Gongsun Erniang.

This magical action, Gongsun Erniang will often show it in front of him. It seems that these people, all of them, are magicians, have this special technique.

Gongsun Erniang smiled rarely, which immediately made Mr. Gao feel like a spring breeze.

Gongsun Tian's eyes immediately flashed with a blazing light.

As the five-vein physiognomy master of the Gongsun family, of course he knew that the family's dragon head compass was famous in the rivers and lakes, and he himself had always wanted to have a highest-level dragon head compass. So far, his wish has not been fulfilled.

The old man is old, and it is obviously impossible to make a compass for him himself. At present, the Gongsun family has really obtained the most authentic inheritance of the dragon head compass, and only Gongsun Lan.

However, the relationship between Gongsun Tian and this niece is only average, and it is not easy to ask for it rashly.

And now, listening to Yan Feiyang's meaning, Gongsun Lan actually promised to make Yan Feiyang a highest-level dragon head compass?

To an outsider?

That's a bad rule!

Everyone knows that the finest dragon head compass made by the head of the Gongsun family can only be used by the heirs of the Gongsun family, and it will never be leaked.

What kind of person is this little character?

can actually ask Gongsun Lan to make an exception for him!

Yan Feiyang took the delicate golden compass in his hand and said, "Teacher Sun, I need this compass to be completely used by me, go all out." ”

"I know."

Gongsun Lan bowed slightly, Hao's wrist turned again, the cold light flickered, and a small and delicate willow leaf flying knife appeared in her hand, this willow leaf flying knife is very delicate, no more than a few inches long, it is as thin as paper, small and narrow like a willow leaf, shining in the sun, it can be seen that it is extremely sharp.

Mr. Gao was taken aback and instinctively tilted his head back.

Gongsun Erniang took his hand and signaled that he didn't have to worry.

Next, Gongsun Lan stretched out her left index finger and gently pierced the fingertip with this willow leaf flying knife, and a red blood bead suddenly oozed from her green and white fingers, like an agate condensed on the mutton fat jade, crystal clear, beautiful and enchanting.

Mr. Gao let out a soft "ah".

In fact, a man like him has experienced all kinds of winds and waves, what is such a little bit of blood?

It's just that Gongsun Lan looks really "too immortal", such a pure girl who doesn't like to eat fireworks in the world, suddenly stabbed her hand with a knife, which made people feel pain for her in the depths of their hearts.

Gongsun Lan looked at Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang walked over and also stretched out his left index finger.

The cold light flashed, and the lancet also pierced Yan Feiyang's fingertips, and a bead of blood oozed out.

Yan Feiyang immediately pressed his fingertips on Gongsun Lan's green fingertips, and the two blood beads instantly fused together.

Then Gongsun Lan raised her blood-stained index finger and drew a very peculiar symbol on the surface of the compass. In Mr. Gao's view, this symbol is the same as the talisman drawn by the bull's nose in the Taoist temple, which is ancient and strange.

But what really surprised him was that the symbol drawn of blood quickly disappeared without a trace, and seemed to evaporate all at once, or it was eaten by the compass.

And that compass, on the surface, does not seem to have changed at all, but in Mr. Gao's opinion, it seems to reveal some kind of demonic atmosphere.

It's a really strange feeling.

Gongsun Lan said softly: "From now on, within an hour, the compass will be completely under your command. Is it enough? ”

What Gongsun Lan said made Mr. Gao feel a chill rising from under his feet.

Could it be that this cold mechanical thing really has a life and a soul? Only obey the command of one person, and if someone else gets it, it can't be used?

It's really weird!

"That's enough."

Yan Feiyang's tone was not very sure, and then he held the compass and walked over to Mr. Gao.

Seeing this middle school student walking over, Mr. Gao's eyes flashed with horror. Now in his opinion, these guys are weird enough.

"Mr. Gao, borrow a drop of blood!"

Yan Feiyang didn't talk nonsense, and with a flip of his wrist, a shining silver needle emerged.

Mr. Gao couldn't help but shrink his hand back, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why do you want to borrow my blood?" ”

Originally, Mr. Gao was by no means such a petty family, no matter what time it was, he would automatically and consciously maintain his majesty, but these guys were so weird that he couldn't remember his identity at this moment.

Yan Feiyang smiled and said, "Mr. Gao, you don't have to be nervous. Because you haven't seen your grandfather and grandmother, and you don't know where they are buried, you can only use blood to deduce. Rest assured, it won't hurt you. ”

Mr. Gao was suspicious and glanced at Gongsun Erniang beside him.

Gongsun Erniang nodded and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter. ”

Mr. Gao seemed to have received some kind of reassurance, and finally stretched out his left hand in front of Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang was unceremoniously, his hand fell from the needle, and Mr. Gao only felt a slight pain in his fingertips, and a drop of blood gushed out. Yan Feiyang flicked the silver needle, and the drop of blood flew up and fell in the middle of the compass.

Mr. Gao watched as the color of the blood began to fade, and eventually disappeared without a trace, just like the strange symbol that Gongsun Lan had drawn on the surface of the compass just now.

When the blood disappeared, Mr. Gao clearly sensed that the demonic aura exuded from the compass seemed to be connected with his own soul.

It's an extremely strange feeling, and it can only be understood.

However, Mr. Gao knew very well in his heart that this feeling really existed and was by no means an illusion on his part.

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