"The yin-yang card made of yin and yang wood can block ghosts and ghosts from approaching, and can also be used as an amulet. It can block several disasters."

After Lu Zijia explained, he threw the yin-yang card in his hand at Song Zixuan. "If you're curious, you can study it for you first."

However, looking at the yin-yang card thrown over, song Zixuan was not as happy as Lu Zijia thought, but ran away with a look of horror.

"Bang -"

The yin-yang card fell to the ground and uttered a small wail.

Lu Zijia, "..."

What's the matter with the unlucky guy? Just now he was curious about the yin-yang card, but now he's afraid of being touched by some dirty thing. What's the matter!

Song Zixuan, who successfully avoided the yin-yang card, clapped his chest in a very exaggerated way, looking like the rest of his life.

"Fortunately, I was not touched by this spirit card, otherwise I would have a nightmare tonight!"

In Song Zixuan's opinion, if a support is added under this yin-yang card, it is an absolutely appropriate ancient spirit card. Therefore, even if Lu Zijia says how good the function of this yin-yang card is, he is not excited at all.

On the contrary, I feel a creepy feeling and just want to stay far away.

Although song Zixuan's words were muttering to himself, the people present had excellent ear power. Naturally, they heard his muttering clearly, so they couldn't help the black line for a moment.

Lingpai... Thanks to song Zixuan, there is no one in this brain hole!

"So you don't want this' Spirit card ', do you?!" Lu Zijia stared at Song Zixuan faintly.

This guy is not only an unlucky guy, but also a coward with poor vision.

I don't know how many people can't ask for something, but this guy dislikes it like this. It's really... He deserves to be unlucky!

Hearing Lu Zijia's question, song Zixuan immediately waved his hand again and again. He was afraid that if he slowed down, the yin-yang card would become his thing.

"No, I don't want to have nightmares at all. Moreover, this cold man's thing is still the old man's, and I won't want it at all.

If you're not afraid of nightmares, put them away. I really don't want to look at it again. " Every time he looked at it, he was very frightened.

Seeing that he couldn't be counselled any more, Lu Zijia couldn't control his smoking.

"So you don't want this peach wood sword?"

"No, no, I don't want anything. If you share the stolen goods again in the future, remember not to advance me."

Song Zixuan still said with an attitude of counseling to the end.

Lu Zijia's forehead jumped suddenly, and he had an impulse to slap song Zixuan, a fool.

What is sharing stolen goods? Did she rob anyone? She is a fair and aboveboard collector of booty, okay!

"Don't worry, you'll never have a share in the future!" I won't give you another chicken feather!

Lu Zijia clenched her teeth and thought of hate in her heart.

Therefore, the remaining two booty belonged to Mu Tianyan and mu Yunhao helped to collect them.

Seeing mu Yunhao's face unchanged taking over the "soul card", song Zixuan silently gave him a thumbs up to show his admiration.

Mu Yunhao, "..." he suddenly had the idea of putting the yin-yang card in Song Zixuan's arms.

But when he thought that song Zixuan might be "scared to death" because of this, he had to stop the idea.

Song Zixuan, who didn't know he had escaped some, exaggerated and showed a relieved smile.

……

In a villa area in Jingui, the prosperous imperial capital.

"How's it going?"

In the study, Mu Liren stood in front of the French window with his hands on his back and asked his son who had just come in behind him.

Mu Jinfeng looks pretty. It's a pity that the current green and black has forcibly damaged his beauty. People can see that his body is obviously hollowed out.

At the moment, he is even more ferocious and frightening because of his gloomy face.

"Those people have left the villa, but I still haven't seen the old strange Taoist master and apprentice come out." Mu Jinfeng replied fiercely.