The bald head was not young, he looked about seventy or eighty years old.

The skin has shrunk and dried up like an old man, and age spots are unevenly distributed.

The walking monk is dressed up, with a blue-gray monk's robe and Buddhist beads wrapped around his hands.

He carried a hat on his back and Luohan shoes on his feet.

Although he is in his twilight years, Gu Jinge can feel the majestic vitality of his body.

His strength is definitely not below him.

The occultists in the whole room, Gu Jinge was the most jealous of him.

The strength is too much higher than Gu Jinge, and you will see the camouflage spell she laid on the dog.

At present, Gu Jinge is not confident that he can be an enemy of the mystics of the entire mystic world.

Slowly retracting his gaze, Gu Jinge said to Goudan'er in his heart: Listen, what is the old monk thinking in his heart.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.

The dog quietly glanced at the old monk, and said in a milky voice: He didn't think about anything, and his heart was blank.

Blank?

Gu Jinge raised his eyebrows and doubted: Could it be that his strength is too strong, you can't see it?

A touch of unconvincing appeared on the dog's little face: Mom, please don't question my ability! I'm a doom!

As a doom star, how can you not have the ability to protect yourself?

Listening to the voices of others has become one of their means of self-preservation.

No matter how strong a person is, he can't escape their induction.

Gu Jinge was silent and didn't speak.

Throughout the ages, no planet has lived to grow.

Their abilities are incredible.

People tend to be afraid of things they can't control.

Thinking of this, Gu Jinge could only admit that it was this old monk who was profound.

The Buddha said that the four are empty, and he is really empty.

When the people were almost there, Huang Buyu said with a solemn face: "Please come with me, and the other elders please stay here, drink tea, and eat some refreshments." ”

Old Man Huang is critically ill, and to what extent the danger is, the family in the capital is not yet known.

No matter where it is, the collapse of a big family starts when a family member dies.

If Old Man Huang is really powerless, there is no one in the Huang family who can take his place.

Although Huang Buyu is an unborn genius, he is shallow and can't play with the human spirits of other families.

Once Old Man Huang dies, he can't settle the turmoil in the Huang family.

What they can do is to cover the specific situation of Old Man Huang tightly.

It's impossible to guess, and you can't do anything to the Huang family for the time being.

Huang Buyu led everyone around the inner hall and left here through a small door.

Someone was surprised and asked, "Huang Shao, didn't you invite us to see Old Man Huang?" Why did you leave the Huang family? ”

"Grandpa is recuperating in another place, please come with us." Huang Buyu arranged for a few cars to be outside.

Four people in one car, loaded five cars.

Gu Jinge understood that the big family had its own considerations, so she chose one at random,

Gu Jinge originally opened the co-pilot and wanted to go up.

A woman with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks scurried up faster than her.

Taking a deep look at the woman, Gu Jinge closed the door and went to the back seat.

The occultists complained.

They are all good at one in a hundred, and they have their own prestige in the occult world.

Usually traveling, the pomp is not small.

When did you get into a car with someone?

Coincidentally, the old monk was also in a car with Gu Jinge.

He got into the car last and sat in the window seat on the right side of the back seat.

Sandwiched between the two is the Xie family occultist invited by Yuping Mountain, which is really a narrow road.

He scolded: "What is it? It's a monk and a child, can the driver open the window? A milky smell! ”

Obviously, this surnamed Xie is disgusted with Gu Jinge and Xiaoni Tuanzi.

The little milk dumplings do smell of milk, but they don't stink.

After enduring it for a while, Goudaner couldn't help but ask in his heart: Mom, can I teach him a lesson?

Gu Jinge closed his eyes and recuperated: Don't act rashly, the monk is still beside him.

It is not yet known whether the old monk will notice the old monk's attack on this man.

The driver grimaced and drove slowly towards his destination.

After driving for a while, Gu Jinge found that they were going around in circles.

Several other people in the car also found out.

The man next to Gu Jinge said unhappily: "What are you always hanging out on these streets?" The others are gone! ”

"This is the young master's order." The driver had a straight face, and he couldn't see his emotions.

Everyone is their own master, and they all have one purpose, that is, to cure Old Man Huang.

After going around for about half an hour, a chaotic voice came from the driver's walkie-talkie: "You can come here." ”

The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove the car directly outside the third ring road.

It took another hour or so to drive people to the door of a small cottage in the middle of nowhere.

Gu Jinge raised his eyes and saw that this villa was built a little interesting.

Old Man Huang seems to be not only proficient in divination, but also has research on Qimen Dunjia.

Qimen Dunjia is much more complicated than fortune telling, it is composed of three concepts: 'Qi', 'Gate', and 'Dunjia'.

Qi contains 'B, C, and D'.

The door is divided into eight gates, which are rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, and shock.

Escape is hidden, and what is hidden is this armor.

And Jia is also a nail, a jia, a shen, a wu, a chen, a yin.

Dunjia is the most noble existence among the ten cadres, hidden but not visible, hidden under the six instruments.

The six instruments are divided into Xu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui.

When you do the math, it's complicated.

It would take a decade just to learn these basic theories.

Not to mention, use it in Feng Shui.

Old man Huang lives in this small villa, according to the distribution of the territory, and takes gossip.

The house is in the middle, and the flower garden in front, the dummy ornament on the right, and the trees on the left are all distributed in the corresponding positions of the eight trigrams.

It looks like a very small villa, but when you actually walk in, you will feel like a cave.

If you can't find the right way to enter, you will be trapped in this three-inch place.

This old man cares about his own safety.

When Gu Jinge and the others got out of the car, another group of people was led by a middle-aged man and came out of the villa.

Their expressions were a little wooden and looked very strange.

It's like, hypnotized.

Gu Jinge squinted his eyes, as if something was wrong.

This Huang family is too cautious.

The other three also saw it, and observed each other's expressions as fellow occultists.

"Ye Bo, people brought it." The driver respectfully brought the person to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was wearing a short black shirt and jeans, and looked very easy-going.

But as soon as a few people got closer, they sensed the breath of the same kind.

This person is also a metamagician, and his strength is not bad!

At least better than Gu Jinge's car, in addition to the other two occult masters of the old monk.

Goudan'er shouted in Gu Jinge's mind: Mom, be careful, this old thing is going to plot against you!