Yang Zheng said as he took out three talismans and a triangular anti-evil talisman from his pocket.

"Superior? What kind of tall man, is he taller than his uncle? Yang Zheng's wife asked.

"Well, it should be taller than my uncle, because even my uncle has to call this person Uncle by seniority, and this person is not a few years older than me, but I can see the artifact of his talisman clearly." Yang Zheng nodded and said.

His uncle Yang Xu is not proficient in Fu Gong, Yang Xu specializes in Feng Shui and physiognomy, although Fu Qi understands, it can only be regarded as a beginner.

"Better than my uncle?" Yang Zheng's wife was a little surprised, in her opinion, Yang Zheng's uncle was already very powerful, even more powerful than his uncle, and he was still a young man, which was a little incredible.

"Well, it's not wrong, he said that our family was entangled in evil spirits, but fortunately it was less than a month, put these few talismans on them, and it will be fine after a month." Yang Zheng said.

"Evil? Is it dangerous? I said why do I have nightmares lately, and I can't breathe every day, will our daughter be entangled too? Yang Zheng's wife said worriedly.

"It's okay, there's already a way, what about the girl?" Yang Zheng asked.

"I just fell asleep, and I cried all the time after I woke up in the morning, and I couldn't coax it."

"Hurry up and find a red rope, tie this talisman and wear it around your daughter's neck, Brother Yin said that you will wear it until her third birthday." Yang Zheng handed the anti-evil charm to his wife, and then took the remaining three talismans and pasted them.

On the other side, the girl happily returned home with the little flute, and she could finally have her own magic weapon.

"Grandma, guess what I bought today?" As soon as the girl entered, she pulled an old woman to sit down.

"Oh? What good things did Qingqing buy today? The old woman said with a smile.

"Look!"

The girl took out the hand behind her back, and a small dark and delicate flute lay quietly in her hand.

"This ...... This is......! ”

The old woman's pupils shrank, and she immediately took the small flute in the girl's hand and looked at it carefully.

"What's wrong, grandma? Is there something wrong with this little flute? ”

The girl was a little surprised when she saw her grandmother's excited look.

"No, no!" The old woman asked with a look of surprise, "Qingqing, how did you get this thing?" ”

It turned out that the girl's name was Qingqing, and I saw that Qingqing immediately opened her mouth and said how she got this little flute, of course she didn't skip the matter with Yin Que, and while talking, she gritted her teeth and said that she must make Yin Que look good.

"I see...... Qingqing's grandmother nodded, "It seems to be so." She muttered to herself.

"What's going on? What's going on grandma? Qingqing asked suspiciously, "Do you know this little flute?" ”

Qingqing's grandmother nodded and said, "Yes, do you know what this little flute is made of?" Qingqing's grandmother asked.

"You know, isn't it bamboo?" Qingqing nodded.

"Huh!" Grandma laughed softly, "It's not bamboo...... Not bamboo. ”

"Not bamboo? How can it be? Qingqing immediately said, is it bamboo she can't tell the difference?" What is that not bamboo? Qingqing asked.

"Human bones!"

Grandma said two words lightly.

"What? Human bones? Human bones? This is obviously whether bamboo is good or not! Qingqing couldn't help but raise her voice, she didn't believe that it was made of human bones, this little flute was made of bamboo, and it was purple bamboo.

"Grandma didn't lie to you, it's indeed made of human bones." Grandma nodded and continued, "The reason why it looks like bamboo is because this little flute has been treated with special means. ”

"Special means? What special means? Qingqing asked.

"This little flute has been bitten by ten thousand Gu worms, and those Gu worms have worn away the characteristics that originally belonged to the bones, making it as warm as jade, but it looks like the characteristics of bamboo, but in essence, it is still human bones." Grandma rubbed the little flute and said.

"It's fate that you can get it, it seems that the person who sold you this little flute also knows that the baby needs to be fated to get it, so he sold you so cheaply, it seems that the opportunity of our family Qingqing is really not small!" After Grandma finished speaking, she took Qingqing's hand and laughed.

Qingqing said with a puzzled face, "Grandma is saying that this little flute is a good baby?" ”

Grandma nodded and said, "Naturally, it's a good baby, and it's a good baby for Gu control, I don't think the whole Miaojiazhai can find a second such baby." ”

"Then it's better for you to use grandma." Qingqing immediately waved her hand after hearing her grandmother's words, "You are one of the two most powerful Gu masters in the entire Miao Family Village, and it is just right to use this little flute." ”

It turned out that Qingqing's grandmother was a Gu Master, and she was also a very powerful Gu Master.

Grandma smiled and shook her head, "I can't use it, you look at your left hand first." ”

Qingqing raised her left hand and glanced at it, only to see a green qi looming in her palm, swimming in her palm, and then disappearing in a flash.

"What's going on?" Qingqing immediately asked her grandmother.

"It's nothing, it's just that now it has recognized you as the master, once the magic weapon recognizes the master, unless it kills you, no one else will be able to use this Gu flute." Grandma patted Qingqing's hand and said with a smile.

"This ......" Qingqing looked at her white and tender hands in a daze, she didn't feel anything, how could she be recognized as the master?

But then a text appeared in her mind.

This Gu flute was personally refined by the national teacher of the Southern Zhao Kingdom in the Tang Dynasty, and after several generations of national teachers devoured the body of the flute with countless Gu insects, it became a top-level magic weapon, and then the Nanzhao Kingdom was destroyed, and the Gu flute also went through several turnovers, and I don't know how many years of baptism it took before it was finally inadvertently picked up by a Gu master, and then it reappeared in the world and has been passed down for thousands of years.

This flute has no name, but then the Gu master who picked up this flute inadvertently found a strange little black and green snake tightly wrapped around a thing in the mountain, he approached to see that the little snake was wrapped around this Gu flute, and the next second, the little snake wrapped around the Gu flute suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving only one flute, because of the relationship between the black and green little snake, and then the Gu master named this little flute Mozhu.

"Mozhu ......," Qingqing said softly.

Airplanes~!

The little flute in her hand quivered slightly as if in response to her.

Qingqing carefully put the ink bamboo into the small pocket around her waist.

At this time, a firefly flew in from the window, and it was very beautiful to see in the flash, although it was daytime, but it was already able to see the light.

Qingqing raised her hand, and the fireflies automatically landed on the back of her hand, still flashing and flashing.

After three breaths, the fireflies suddenly flew up, and then flew out of the window.

"Grandma, we have to go back, there's already a message from the stockade." Qingqing said reluctantly, she was going back before she had enough fun this time.

That firefly is a kind of Gu used by Miaojiazhai to transmit messages.

"Well, it's time to go back, it's getting closer and closer to the Daomen Conference." After Grandma finished speaking, she looked at Qingqing with a reluctant face and asked, "What's wrong?" Don't want to go back? ”

Qingqing nodded, "I don't want to, I finally came out for a trip, I haven't had enough fun, and I haven't cleaned up that villain yet." Qingqing immediately looked angry when she thought of Yin Que.

"Okay Qingqing, it's important to get down to business." Grandma said.

Qingqing nodded, Miao Jiazhai is the host of this Daomen Conference, so it is natural to be cautious.

"Okay then......" Qingqing looked reluctant. ……