Maybe it was because his grandfather's life was too hard, and the king of Hades refused to accept it, and the moment the huge mouth had swept over his head, the gold-inlaid black knife on his waist actually buzzed. The huge face howled, as if it had suffered greatly, and hurriedly avoided it.

Grandpa Tai, who was sitting on the ground, only felt a trance in front of him, and then found that he was sitting in front of the mist, and the thick fog was still four steps away from him, calm like a mirror. Grandpa Tai's heart couldn't help but be puzzled: Haven't you ever stepped into this mist? The next second, he felt that his wrist hurt, and his grandfather looked down and saw obvious black handprints on his two wrists.

At this time, Grandpa Tai had only one question in his heart: Did he step into the mist? If not, why did the place just now be grabbed by the hands of the people and why did they leave a black mark? If so, you should sit in the mist. An inexplicable fear swept over my heart, and it seemed that there were countless people buried under the leaves, and these people seemed to be alive!

Just when doubts and fears were haunting my grandfather like maggots on tarsal bones, the fog in front of him was like a tornado, and a small whirlpool appeared in the west of the gourd's mouth. It's like a pebble thrown into the surface of a calm lake, stirring up ripples. The ripples grew bigger and bigger, but a fist-sized vortex caused an uproar in the blink of an eye. One second the dense fog was still calm, but the next moment it was turbid, and the grandfather was so frightened that he hurriedly hid away, for fear that the thick fog would affect the pond fish.

The turbidity did not last long, and soon the fog was like water in a pool, desperately pouring thousands of miles towards the western corner. Grandpa Tai was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly pinched his thigh, although it hurt terribly, he still couldn't believe everything in front of him.

This scene lasted for a quarter of an hour, and when the last thick fog had disappeared, Grandpa Tai saw it for real. This thick layer of fog turned out to be a hundred meters long, and the place where the white fog disappeared was only a corner of the fog, more like a tunnel through the fog. At the end of the tunnel was a verdant landscape, clearly in the mountains. It was only when the fog disappeared that Grandpa Tai could see the scene in front of him, but his attention didn't seem to be all about it, he wanted to know more about where the fog had gone?

But what happened just now made Grandpa Tai's heart palpitate, and he didn't dare to get too close to the fog, even if an empty tunnel appeared. So, my grandfather decided to observe from afar, and if he couldn't see any clues, he would definitely not take any more risks.

Without the obstacle of fog, Grandpa Tai found a clue very smoothly. That is, there are three incense sticks on the ground due west, and these three incense sticks are burning a trace of green smoke, and behind the green smoke there is a palm-sized jade carving Pixiu.

"Pixiu? Why would such a good piece of jade be placed here? Grandpa touched his head and muttered to himself, but quickly denied his claim.

"If this thing is taken out, someone will definitely pay a lot of money, and you won't have to worry about eating it for a lifetime. Now it is placed here, and Pixiu was respectfully offering three incense sticks before, someone must have done it deliberately. Grandpa Tai thought as he spoke, and naturally thought of the man.

The only thing that can come up with this kind of good thing in this rural place is a man with a generous hand, and the man entered the fog and nothing happened, which must be the credit of this Pixiu.

As for why Pixiu is placed due west, it also aroused the curiosity of Grandpa Tai.

"Due west is the Kan Palace. Is it a dangerous place? There is no reason why the man would put Pixiu here, does he want to find death? Grandpa Tai always felt that the scene in front of him was related to feng shui, so he naturally applied the technique of yin and yang.

"No, no, this man is ruthless in his life, he can't do the stupid thing of jumping into the fire pit. There's got to be weird here. "Grandpa Tai is even more convinced that the man is weird, but he can't figure it out. The matter of yin and yang, my grandfather read the most in that codex, so he recalled and wanted to find some clues.

"The hexagram is a hexagram, the bump is up and down, and the danger is a dead end. But if you don't, it's not impossible to survive in death. Grandpa Tai quickly remembered such a sentence in the codex, and muttered in his heart that he was surviving in death, how could this man survive in death?

Grandpa Tai's eyes narrowed, and he looked at everything in front of him, and he couldn't afford to be negligent. But the eyes are sour, and I can't see the end, and the abnormalities are only the three incense sticks and a Pixiu.

"What the hell, does this man still want to change feng shui against the sky?" Grandpa rubbed his eyes, muttered to himself, and then patted the back of his head: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?" Up and down, a fire and a jade, called yang. Yin is changed to yang, and it becomes Xun Shang Xun and Xun Xia, and it is changed to Xun hexagram. Xun is the wind, and the wind and water are naturally smooth sailing, and this Pixiu must have some secrets that he doesn't know. ”

After my grandfather's own analysis, I felt more and more that this man was deeply hidden, and a Miao Jiang man was actually proficient in the art of feng shui. I thought in my heart that if I went into the mountains and ran into a man, I must be careful and careful.

"That's not right. Why should I go into the mountains? took this Pixiu, went to the field to change money, and everywhere was merry and happy. "My grandfather has not been a good boy since he was a child, and his family is too strict, and his rebellious personality makes him have a trace of ruffian in his bones.

But Pixiu always has a trace of evil spirit, which makes Grandpa Tai feel a little afraid from the bottom of his heart. So it was still a problem to not be able to take this thing, and my grandfather pouted, took off the shoes under his feet, and muttered: "With the upper side facing up, Lao Tzu went to take the man's ill-gotten wealth and do the right thing for heaven." The upper of the shoe is down, I still obediently go into the deep mountain, the man is willing to leave the valuable Pixiu, there will definitely be a big treasure inside. ”

Just do it, Grandpa Tai threw it upward, and the shoes flew in the air.

"Smack." The upper of the shoe is face down, and I want too grandpa to the fat of the mouth.

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu will face up if he calculates it, so back? It's good to do it again, it's better to win two out of three games. Grandpa grinned and threw out his shoes again.

It is also said that it is also an evil door, and the shoes are face down, and it seems that God will not let my grandfather take this ill-gotten gain.

"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, God, you look at the second dog, I'm going to get rich. Don't let me take it, I want to take it, see what you can do with me! As soon as Grandpa Tai pouted, put on his shoes and ran towards Pixiu.

trotted all the way, I didn't know if I was going to make a fortune or run too fast, my grandfather's little face was red.

"It's here!" Grandpa Tai's face was bright, and he reached out to get Pixiu. This hand was not close to Pixiu, but he saw the three incense sticks in front of him move and extinguish with a swish.