Wanwan and Huang Xikong walked to the female ghost, and the female ghost taught Huang Xikong the wooden box.

She didn't dare to get close to Wanwan, mainly because the aura on Wanwan's body would make her unconsciously afraid, and even if Huang Xikong detained her as a coolie, she still felt that he was far less dangerous than the cub in front of her.

After Huang Xikong bought the wooden box, he was surprised: "This is a box made of yin wood?" ”

Wanwan stared at the pattern on the black lacquered wooden box, her eyes were a little tired, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, but did not reach out to touch the box.

This box doesn't feel very good for her.

Huang Xikong looked at Wanwan: "Is it open?" ”

Wanwan glanced at him and nodded solemnly.

The black lacquered wooden box was not locked, so Huang Xikong raised his hand to open the spring lock and pushed open the lid of the box.

Wanwan immediately took half a step back, looked at the contents of the box, and slowly clenched her small fists.

Huang Xikong wanted to reach out and take out the contents of the box.

The box was lined with a layer of black flannel, and inside was a palm-sized small ding.

"Don't touch it."

Seeing that he was about to touch, Wanwan immediately closed the lid.

Huang Xikong looked at her tense expression in surprise and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the tripod in this box?" ”

"That's Ximu Qingfangding."

Wanwan put the box back into the oiled paper cloth and patted the soil on the oiled paper cloth: "Ximu Qingfang Ding is a thing that nourishes yin, but this tripod has been damaged, and it can't play its previous role anymore." ”

"According to you, this thing should be harmless to us?"

Wanwan bit her lower lip and held the box in her arms: "This broken vessel has become an evil thing, and if you touch it, it will erode your sanity." ”

"Evil things? Isn't it a treasure for nourishing yin? ”

Wanwan shook her head: "I don't know the specifics." As the master had taught before, Ximu Qingfang Ding was originally a treasure weapon for cultivating yin, and the effect on yin soul healing was very good. But I feel that there is a bloody aura on the top of this statue, which may have been sacrificed to the living......"

Huang Xikong and the female ghost looked at the box in Wanwan's arms in shock: "But this box was dug up in your ancestral house......"

Wanwan glanced at the location of the jujube tree, the ancestral house is sitting in the north and facing south, and the jujube tree is in the southwest.

"It's ...... Yang house feng shui. Wanwan said with a very serious face.

When Huang Xikong looked at the jujube tree again, his brows furrowed deeply.

The female ghost floated behind Huang Xikong, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

"Tell your brother about this." Huangxi Sky Road.

Wanwan hugged the box and went to the kitchen with a heavy heart.

Xia Zhihuai was chopping vegetables, and when he saw Wanwan and Huang Xikong coming in, he glanced back, and then the knife in his hand fell on the cutting board.

"Who's behind you?" Xia Zhihuai pointed behind Huang Xikong.

Wanwan looked back at the female ghost sister, looked up at Huang Xikong, and waited for him to explain.

Huang Xikong said calmly: "Migrant worker." ”

The female ghost took the initiative to move half a step to the side, bowed deeply to the people in the house, and immediately hid behind Huang Xikong.

Xia Xiuying glanced at the female ghost, and was already able to retract her gaze very calmly, and continued to pick up the spatula to stir-fry.

Xia Zhihuai looked at Huang Xikong, who was light and breezy, and his anger rose up: "This is my home with Wanwan, don't bring other ghosts in casually!" ”

"She'll be in charge of clearing the yard weeds in the afternoon." Huang Xikong threw out the temptation.

Xia Zhihuai thought for three seconds and picked up the kitchen knife again: "Give her five candles at night." ”

Huang Xikong curled the corners of his mouth and looked back at the flattered female ghost: "Do a good job!" ”

"Yes, my lord!"

The female ghost's voice trembled slightly, God knows how long she had been floating in that bamboo forest, and she had the impression that she hadn't eaten anything at all.

After becoming a ghost, her life is simply worse than that of a pig and a dog!

……

After Xia Zhihuai and Huang Xikong reached a consensus, they were about to continue cooking, but found that Wanwan was still standing in place, and couldn't help asking: "Wanwan, you go out to play, the kitchen is smoky." ”

Huang Xikong lifted his eyelids: "She has something to look for you." ”

Xia Zhihuai looked at Wanwan puzzled: "What's the matter?" ”

Wanwan held up the box wrapped in oiled paper cloth in her hand: "This is what I dug up under the jujube tree." ”

Xia Zhihuai put down the kitchen knife, wiped his hands on the apron, and prepared to take over the things in Wanwan's hand.

But Wanwan took the box to avoid his movements, and Xia Zhihuai didn't know why: "? ”

Wanwan looked up at him and whispered, "Brother, someone has arranged feng shui in our house." ”

"Wait...... What did you say? ”

Xia Zhihuai stared at the box in her hand, and looked at Wanwan in confusion.

What is Feng Shui?

How did he touch his knowledge blind spot again?

Huang Xikong was also confused: "You don't even know about feng shui?" ”

Xia Zhihuai twisted his eyebrows: "I've heard of it, but I always thought it was fictional in novels or TV, who knew that it was real?" ”

"I've always thought it was weird." Huang Xikong glanced Xia Zhihuai up and down, "Think about it seriously, when did your old Tao family start and are often prone to accidents?" ”

Xia Xiuying turned off the gas, turned around and recalled, "This ...... It's been a few years. ”

"I remember that before I divorced Huaihuai and his father, his grandfather accidentally broke his leg when he went downstairs, and he lay in bed for a few months to recuperate: after that, it was his grandmother, who was digging vegetables in the vegetable garden not far away, and accidentally slipped when he came back, and died after a few days in the hospital."

There are some things that are scary to think about.

During that time, she and Xia Zhihuai's father also often quarreled, and they had been married for more than ten years, but that year it was like there were endless emotions and endless contradictions, and then she couldn't stand this kind of life, separated for a while, and decided to divorce Xia Zhihuai's father.

After the divorce, everything went smoothly.

It's just Xia Zhihuai's father...... Within two years, he also died of illness.

Xia Zhihuai's face was extremely calm, if Feng Shui evil was real, then his father, his grandparents, his uncle and aunt, the death of these people ...... It's no accident.

Wanwan raised her head and asked, "Brother, so the death of my parents is also very likely to be related to feng shui, right?" ”

When Xia Zhihuai heard this, he squatted down and hugged her gently.

Wanwan's eyes were red, and she wanted to cry with a flat mouth.

It turns out that she can also have parents.

Seeing her aunt and brother, she was actually very envious of her brother.

Xia Zhihuai rubbed her fluffy hair with his big hand and wiped the tails of her eyes with his fingertips.

As a result, the tears flowed even more fiercely.

Xia Zhihuai was a little at a loss, looked back at his mother, and silently compared his mouth: "How to coax?" ”

Xia Yingxiu sighed, picked up Wanwan from the ground, and coaxed her: "Wanwan doesn't cry, doesn't Wanwan still have a brother and aunt?" Wanwan is the baby girl of the eldest aunt, we are the bravest and most beautiful baby, crying for a long time, it is not beautiful. ”

Wanwan sobbed, rubbing the tails of her eyes with the back of her hand, the tears of Dou Da fell down, and she was extremely aggrieved: "Auntie, my eyes are so spicy......"

Xia Yingxiu: "......"

Xia Zhihuai: "??? ”

Huang Xikong: Laughing to death.