"It's okay, it's just a ghost, it can't become a big climate." Zhang Yuan nodded confidently, his dignified head of metaphysics, but it was still okay for a little female ghost, and he looked at Yan Xiangyang as he spoke: "As for this kid, I have calculated a hang for him, although he has a catastrophe, he finally turned the danger into a disaster and lived a long life, and his marriage palace is not moving now, and Hongluan Xingdong is also five years later, and the blessing is not bad." Master Zhang Yuan said, looking at Yan Xiangyang, his eyes were full of the tendency to see through it.

Yan Xiangyang was also trembling when he was watched, he felt that he was like a slippery person in front of this bad old man at the moment, and he was seen cleanly, although he was very reluctant to believe that he had this ability, but he had to believe that what he said was very likely to be true.

Damn it! The more this is the case, the more unwilling Yan Xiangyang becomes.

"By the way, master, I went to the Star Heart Foundation early yesterday morning, and there were indeed a lot of ghosts stranded there as you said, and it also indirectly killed two teenage children, and even formed a blood haze in the sky......" Yan Xiangnuan asked about the female ghost in red, and after determining that Yan Xiangyang, the kid, could not die for the time being, she informed the master and his old man of what she had encountered in the past two days, and at the same time, she also needed him to answer her questions now.

The haze had changed her, and she was both happy and flustered now.

"You mean Blood Haze?" Master Zhang Yuan put away the look on his face, and his expression was very serious.

"Yes." Yan Xiangnuan also nodded seriously.

"It can be seen that there are many grievances in that place, and so many lives have been killed, so how much blood must be shed for the souls to gather and form a blood haze." Zhang Yuan sighed and said, his tone was unfair to this world, he thought it was a good world, but he didn't think that human life in this world was still like a mustard.

"Master, I originally thought that those blood haze just looked very infiltrating, and there was nothing strange at first, but when I was about to leave the foundation, it suddenly went out of control into my body, and I directly felt the pain to the point of coma, I felt those blood haze flowing in my body, but when I woke up from the coma, I seemed to have a strange ability." Yan Xiangnuan roughly told her master about the changes that had occurred in her, and he listened to the old man.

"Time, fate, and luck." Zhang Yuan looked at Yan Xiangnuan with great satisfaction: "So the teacher said that you were born to eat this bowl of rice, your luck is different from ordinary people, if normal people want to control the blood haze, it is pure nonsense, but you can let those blood haze automatically use it for you, this is not fate, not luck?" And what is it? Master Zhang Yuan opened his mouth with emotion, and he was also a little envious of this girl's unique luck.

The formation of a place of blood haze requires a huge soul magnetic field during the period, thinking that Huaguo N City was brutally slaughtered by the Japanese invaders, and many days later the place formed a blood haze, how many capable people rushed to it, hoping to lead those blood haze to their own use, that can be faster than trembling cultivation, but so many capable people and strange people still can't ask for it in the end, give up this idea.

The haze of blood that formed in that place in the end could only disappear after the mass gathering of unjust souls died out under the ravages of time.

Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the tragic incident that made the Chinese people haunted has passed, and he has only heard of the blood haze but has not experienced it himself.

"Then there won't be any other problems with this blood haze?" Yan Xiangnuan always felt a little unbelievable, why God would treat her so kindly, and how could she bear these strange changes and gifts.

"Don't you know what has happened to you?" Master Zhang Yuan looked at Yan Xiangnuan and asked with a smile.

This child is easy to be blinded, and she should be the most aware of the changes that have occurred in her body, and she is afraid that she can't believe it.

"I still don't get it." Yan Xiangnuan shook her head with a headache, she didn't know what those things that always flashed in front of her were they?

"Don't worry, the master has only heard of this thing of blood haze, and you need to understand how to quote it." Master Zhang Yuan was also very helpless.

Now he feels more and more that the head of the Xuanmen is not at all comparable to Yan Xiangnuan, a child who has become a monk and cultivates halfway, don't look at her age, but sometimes, cultivation and age really have nothing to do with it.

"Oh well! I'll go back and figure it out for myself. As for this guy, he's going to trouble you to worry about it. Yan Xiangnuan didn't doubt Master Zhang Yuan's mysterious ability, so since the master and his old man couldn't give her an explanation, she went back to figure it out for herself, and the blood haze didn't have much impact on her, but she was in pain once that day.

"Well, let's go back!" Master Zhang Yuan nodded calmly.

"Hey, you're leaving me here like this, what if I'm sold by this bad old man?" Yan Xiangyang saw that Yan Xiangnuan was about to pack up and leave, so he snorted and followed aside, obviously, he was very unhappy that Yan Xiangnuan would leave him here like this.

That bad old man is shrewd and calculating at a glance, he stays here, he will really be sold by him and stupidly help count the money.

"I still have a lot of things to deal with, you stay here honestly, don't worry, I won't hurt you!" Yan Xiangnuan said and left.

Yan Xiangyang looked at Yan Xiangnuan's figure leaving from the tree-lined path, frankly speaking, he really wanted to go with him, but his pace only moved an inch, and Master Zhang Yuan's voice came over there: "Boy, do you come to calculate the old man's birthday with eight characters?"

"What is this for, you ask? Besides, you can't pinch it! You do the math yourself! Yan Xiangyang turned his head to look at the old man Zhang Yuan with a defensive expression.

In fact, even if he is a fool, he knows how important the birth date is to a person of metaphysics, and revealing it can easily kill people.

"What are you doing, of course it's to save your kid's life, I don't know what to do." Master Zhang Yuan also disliked this kid's skeptical tone very much, but who made his old man bored and thought this kid was funny!

Otherwise, there are many ways for him to avoid this catastrophe, he just thinks it will be interesting to play with this kid and see him jump in anger and hurry.

He is old, and he will feel bored when he always stays in this place alone, and with Yan Xiangyang, a living treasure, he may not be so lively in the past two months!