"Second girl, take a basin of water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Yang Xuantong commanded Zhou Shuran again.

Zhou Shuran glared at him, but still obediently used the basin to the bucket to catch a basin.

Yang Xuantong casually wrote a Xuan character, lit it and put it in the basin.

Normal runes, even if they want to turn into rune water, they will not be put in until they are almost burned. However, Yang Xuantong's Xuan characters were different, and he threw them in as soon as he lit them. Not only is it not extinguished by the water in the basin, but it burns faster.

And the ashes after burning are not black like the rest of the Fu Lu, this Xuan character only has gray ashes, and after burning, they quickly seep into the basin of water.

"You all drink some, especially Professor Zhao. I'm already weak, and I'm not afraid of anything. You've just caught the dirt and you've been contaminated by the evil breath of the burial chamber. Yang Xuantong looked at Professor Zhao and said.

"Haha, if you let me drink it, I'll drink it, and I'm not afraid of you anyway." Professor Zhao didn't hesitate to scoop some with a spoon and drank it in one gulp.

"Ah...... Don't bite me, don't bite me......"

Just as Professor Zhao scooped up a spoonful of talisman water, a frightened cry came from the place where the pit was dug.

"Hey. Let's get him up, just pour some rune water. Then let him go outside, which is not for him. Yang Xuantong sighed and said.

After getting the person up, this person's frightened eyes widened, his face was frightened, and his mouth kept muttering "Don't bite me, don't bite me".

"Last time you were in Linnan, weren't you all the people you chose? Why not this time? After pouring the talisman water on this person and carrying him away, Tu Qingya asked.

"Their identities are different. The last time the person who dug was the security guard and worker of the old Wang's family, what is the identity of the person who dug this time? If I had said it in advance, who would have believed it? You can also play tricks for me, and you want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. After Yang Xuantong finished speaking, he glanced at Director Liu, who was frowning.

Director Liu is so angry in his heart, he has found out, this product is a scourge. Talking is called a chest blockage, you don't ask yourself, how do you know that you have suspicions? Even if there is, you'll have to ask in advance.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Professor Zhao shook his head helplessly. He is looking forward to getting it done quickly, and then let these two get out of the way quickly, so that he can really dig out.

"Isn't that interesting? These dozen or so people dug together, and everyone else was fine, so he had a situation. Yang Xuantong looked at Zhou Shuran again and asked.

"Can you please stop being so inked? Is there anything you can't just say? Zhou Shuran said depressedly.

"Being fearless should have been a good thing, so that you can be invincible on the battlefield. But there are special situations where you have to be in awe. Especially when you are at the door of someone's house, and you don't take them to heart, can they make you comfortable? Yang Xuantong said softly.

It is not only for Zhou Shuran, but also for Director Liu. Everything is one and the same, and there is no absolute good or bad. Even if you are not afraid of ghosts and gods, you are digging other people's graves now, you have to pay attention.

After another half an hour, the slate was already exposed. The dirt next to the slate was dark and shiny, as if oil had seeped into the soil.

There were shallow nicks on the stone slab, and Yang Xuantong didn't understand what these marks meant at all.

He can directly watch the changes in his aura through his eyes, but there are thousands of Xuanmen spells and many various tribes, and now he can only be regarded as a slightly stronger rookie.

"I don't know which senior lives inside, so I don't want to be surprised when I came to visit today. Dust to dust, dust to earth, before and after death, is already a stranger. Today, I burned incense and asked if it would be convenient. ”

After Yang Xuantong finished speaking, he lit a stick of incense again, and then inserted it into the soil under the stone slab.

The cigarette smoke is ethereal, and the aroma of each incense sticks wafts in different directions, rising to a certain distance before spreading and mixing together.

When the incense was halfway burned, the scattered cigarettes began to spin and drift outward. The ash also turns from white to black, and no longer falls off at any time as it did at the beginning, but accumulates a small section on the incense.

"Girl, remember, this is looking at the incense." Yang Xuantong knocked on the head of Zhou Shuran, who was a little distracted, and said.

"Look at the incense, light it, the flame jumps up for auspiciousness, and if it does not burn, it is evil. The incense is soft, the incense is bright, and the main thing changes when it is bright and dark, and the auspiciousness is unpredictable. ”

"The smoke rises and goes straight to the clouds, like a pagoda hanging in the air for the gods to come to the altar. The smoke swirls around, the whirlwind turns in circles, and the lord has evil deeds and resentments. Look at the incense ash again, yellow, white and black, corresponding to the yellow god white fairy black for ghosts. The incense ash should not be pressed and not falling, and the frequent fall is peace, and the pressure is the main disaster. ”

"Today we are asking whether the host agrees or not, because the identity of the host is different. So don't look at the current smoke rotation and the incense ash pressing on the head, but the owner is showing his identity. As long as these three incense sticks can be burned out smoothly, we will be able to go down to the tomb today to have a look. ”

"Looking at incense, you look at people and things, and good and evil correspond to different people and different things. Ask the yang people about the yang and take the path of the world, ask the yin people about the yin and take the opposite path. ”

"There are seventy-two kinds of incense atlases, and if you are interested, you can take a look. As long as you are sincere and lucky, it is still savage to ask anything. ”

"There are thousands of Xuanmen techniques, each with its own subtlety. However, they can also be regarded as different paths, and when they are blessed to the soul, even if you don't know the meaning of these incense symbols, you can understand it in your heart. ”

Everyone else was also listening carefully to what Yang Xuantong said, and now they were staring intently at the incense to see if these statues would burn out.

"Lao Yang, if the wind blows, won't it affect the incense?" Zhou Shuran poked him and asked.

"You're not going to find a place to retreat? Do you have to put it on the air vent? If the question is inauspicious, even if you are in the secret room, there will be a corresponding manifestation. Yang Xuantong said with a smile.

"What if the craftsmanship of the incense is not up to standard?" Zhou Shuran asked unconvinced.

"That's fate, too. Since you have chosen these three incense sticks, it is your life that has chosen them. You young people, sometimes you just like to drill the horns. Yang Xuantong said funny.

While speaking, the remaining half of the incense was also burned out, Yang Xuantong nodded with satisfaction, it seemed that the old-timers inside did not have much disgust with his visit.

"Wait, I'll ask too." Seeing that Yang Xuantong was going to continue the arrangement, Zhou Shuran hurriedly spoke.

She also followed Yang Xuantong's example and lit three sticks of incense, and then inserted them into the soil. Looking at the rapid spinning of the cigarette, she was a little dumbfounded.