When he mentioned the matter of Black Dragon Pond, Zhang Zhi was also extremely surprised, and even angry, which aroused Ai Xiaoluo's curiosity even more.

When Mao Si came back, Ai Xiaoluo was very disappointed. Zhang Zhi also refused to say, he had to pin his hopes on the crown master, but the crown master used an excuse to prevaricate.

Ai Xiaoluo's mind suddenly flashed: Could it be that the old immortal Zhang Zhiye and Qingfeng Nunnery have some ulterior secrets?

Although the Seifu-an in the Red Camel Mountain is a temple, it is in its own right, the nunnery is small, and the pilgrims are scarce, so what is the purpose of building it in the Red Camel Mountain? His brain was like a pot of porridge, stirring violently, and he never came to a conclusion.

"Second son! Come home with me, your eldest nephew has food poisoning......" Outside the cemetery, his brother Ai Xiaoce's anxious cry came.

"Sir, there is a step ahead of the family!"

Zhang Zhiye grabbed Ai Xiaoluo's sleeve with a "bang", and said with a miserable smile on his face: "Hehe...... Trouble is coming again. Anyway, the feng shui auspicious house has been chosen, let's go back together, and we can drive faster. ”

Ai Xiaoce parked his motorcycle next to the cemetery.

"Brother, what did you just say happened to my little nephew?"

"My son doesn't know what he ate, his face is bruised, he doesn't know what to do, it's like he was poisoned, I didn't watch him when everyone was eating just now, I don't know what he caught to eat."

Ai Xiaoluo's heart sank! What he was most worried about happened, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and without waiting for Zhang Zhiye and Mao Si to get out of the cemetery, he stepped on his brother's motorcycle and sped away.

Before I reached the gate of the hospital, I heard a terrible cry. That's right, this is the voice of sister-in-law Xiaofen, which is very distinctive, and there is a hook at the end of crying.

He jumped off the motorcycle and broke into the yard, and Egan Sheng hurriedly greeted him, "Xiaoluo, where did you go?" My eldest grandson is in danger, take a look, if not, send him to the hospital quickly! ”

The courtyard was very lively, and the neighbors were all around to come up with ideas.

Xuanying Daoist stood next to him and touched the child's veins, holding two pills in his hand.

Ai Xiaoluo leaned down and asked, "What's wrong with my eldest nephew?" ”

"As soon as you left, something was wrong with the child, he vomited violently, and he didn't wake up for less than a quarter of an hour."

He stretched out his hand to stop Xuanying Daoren: "Dao Chief, give my nephew medicine slowly." After saying that, he turned around and went into his inner room, opened the closet door, and found the yellow bag.

He opened the bag and looked around, and was immediately shocked! There are seven or eight treasures in the bag, but there is no mixed element soul calling whistle.

Ai Xiaoluo gritted his teeth, without further ado! Running outside the house with Yucong, at this time, he couldn't care much for his nephew's life.

After cleaning up the incense case in the funeral shed, Ai Xiaoluo kowtowed to his grandfather's coffin three times, and said with tears in his eyes: "My grandson temporarily borrowed your old incense hall to save my hard-working nephew!" Please don't blame the old man ......"

In front of the coffin, the large portrait of grandpa was solemn, and when he said this, grandpa's pale cheeks were about to come out, and he actually showed a kind gaze......

He removed the ever-bright lantern and put out the statue of the Sanqing god. Borrowing grandpa's incense candles, he took off the nine-headed beast seal worn around his neck and put it on the offering table, and put the jade cong at his feet.

said casually: "The Sanqing Patriarch is above, the mixed yuan soul calling whistle is a scourge to the neighbors, and the disciple Ai Xiaoluo is not talented, and he set up a dojo to destroy this evil thing!" The disciple would rather have his life reduced or be cursed than repent. ”

He took out the mixed yuan soul calling whistle from his nephew's pocket, put it in the jade cong, and sprayed a bottle of strong liquor, he held the magic trick in his left hand, and picked up a piece of talisman paper with a peachwood sword in his right hand.

Sanqing is sacred,

Extraterritorial.

True fire quenches evil bones,

The demon destroys the jade!

The peachwood sword picked up the burning rune paper, and slowly threw it into the jade cong, and with a "bang", blue flames burst out.

"Boy, stop." Zhang Zhi also got out of the car, frightened, threw his crutches and hurriedly ran into the yard.

A sharp cry came from Yucong, "Squeak~ya~bang"!

The neighbors covered their eyes in fright.

The jade cong was destroyed into four sections with a thud, and the bone whistle inside was shattered like a grain of millet, which could not be restored.

Zhang Zhiye's eyes were dark, he was dizzy, and his body slowly fell.

"Old fairy, old fairy......" Mao Si hurriedly picked up Zhang Zhiye and put him into the house and on the kang.

Xuanying Taoist was stunned: Although Ai Xiaoluo didn't go through the line, but his authentic Taoist dojo was too professional, and the expert knew if there was one as soon as he made a move, and Xuanying Taoist was secretly surprised. It seems that it is not peers who kill opponents, they are all cross-border, and there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

Ai Xiaoluo is young and has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his Taoism is so profound, Xuanying Taoist gasped.

Ai Xiaoluo did not hesitate, he didn't have time to care about the life or death of the old fairy, and it was important to save his nephew.

Ai Xiaoluo snatched the child from Xiaofen's arms: "Give me my nephew." ”

Don't look at her sister-in-law Xiaofen, who is usually flying and domineering, her son has a problem, it is like picking her heart, she is crying with tears in her eyes, staring at her son helplessly.

"Second son, you must save the child...... Sister-in-law, please. ”

Ai Xiaoluo hugged his nephew, put him on the chair, stretched out two fingers, snapped, locked the ring jumping point and Yongquan point, and then flattened his hands, squeezed on the child's heart, and pushed upward.

The child's body suddenly shuddered, and his face turned even more bruised!

Xiao Fen was so frightened that she sat on the ground with a "mom".

I saw that the child spat black blood from one mouth, and then lay there motionless.

Ai Gensheng shouted, "Second son, why did you cure the child to death, you rabbit cub?" ”

Ai Xiaoluo wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Give my eldest nephew a wash, it'll be fine in a while." ”

"You are pretending to be a ghost, if your grandson has three long and two short, I will kill you."

A quarter of an hour later, the child slowly woke up, his face flushed.

Ai Xiaoce leaned over and asked, "Second son, did the child eat something unclean?" Causing poisoning? ”

Ai Xiaoluo shook his head, he didn't want to explain, his brother is relatively dull, if his nephew has died nine times, he will definitely collapse as a father.

really responded to what Zhang Zhiye said, keeping that mixed yuan soul calling whistle, the Ai family would be unlucky.

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When they were busy with Mr. Ai's funeral, Ai Xiaoluo's 3-year-old nephew was having fun inside and outside the house. He opened the closet and was surprised to find a yellow bag containing Ai Xiaoliu's magic weapon.

These things are either too big or too heavy, and only one bone whistle is just the right size. The child felt quite novel, this thing was neither plastic nor iron, smooth and round, and there were many patterns carved on it. The child was curious and took it with him, and occasionally blew a few times, and the whistle sound was indeed very weird. The normal whistle blows out, it is bright and high-pitched, and the sound is pleasant, but the bone whistle blows out of it is sharp, desolate, like a ghost crying, the child is tired of playing, and he puts it in his pocket, and almost dies.